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I’m officially on the naughty list. My new stepbrother August has made sure of that. I’m trying to be good over the Holidays, but my new stepbrother is making that impossible. Good girls don’t have dirty thoughts like the ones August is putting into my head. They don’t kiss their hot stepbrother in front of the Christmas tree. And they definitely don’t sneak from room to room while their parents are sleeping upstairs. Santa might like good girls. But August likes me naughty. And there’s only one man I’m aiming to please this Holiday season. Sorry, Santa. Load my stockings with...

Kyra My aunt and I started this beauty company in her kitchen. Now, it’s a multi-million dollar international company. I adore it. It’s my whole life. And some rich prick waltzes in, thinking he can buy it. Brandon Raven. He represents everything I hate. The corporate establishment. Trust fund babies. Greedy corporations buying up small ethical companies and bleeding them dry. I was expecting my aunt to put up a united front against him and everything he stands for. But my aunt wants out. She wants to retire. She wants to sell our baby to the highest bidder. And she’s the majority ...

They call me the hot headed brother. Mean. Fierce. Disgruntled. Prick. It’s easy for them to judge. They’re not the only one on the ranch left without their mate. They’re not tormented by a furious Kodiak bear. With the heat barreling down on us from our past, They need a vicious bastard like me. And when my mate finally comes into my life, At the same time as enemies from our past, I’ll need to be as vicious as ever to protect her. And that’s just what I’m going to do. I’ll earn the title of the fierce brother. Or, I’ll die trying. The Dixon brothers are ready to show you ...

Everything changed when I pulled her over. I was no longer just a cop. After seeing the innocence shining from her bright blue eyes I became more. I became her protector, her guardian, her defender, her everything. But this gorgeous young girl who gets my heart pumping is anything but innocent. She’s driving a stolen car. She has fifty kilos of cocaine in her trunk. She has to be punished. But there’s no way I’m sending this angel to prison. She’s mine. I’ll deal with her punishment. My way. And this obsessed renegade cop knows just how to handle a naughty girl like her… Officer...

I’ve spent my life hunting down feral shifters and now I’m one of them. And it couldn’t have come at a worse time. The director of the AFA—the Anti-Feral Agency—is retiring and I’m the top candidate to replace him. It’s all I’ve ever wanted, but my damn grizzly bear keeps getting in the way. Snarling, growling, charging for the surface. He wants our mate badly, but I’m too busy trying to secure the coveted position to do anything about it. I didn’t realize he was so close to turning. I didn’t realize he was so close to the edge. But now, he’s on the brink of turning ...

I’ve always been known as a cold calculating killer. Feared by everyone who crossed my path. With good reason. There’s been a lot of blood over the years and not a lot of love. But when I see her… everything changes. Her warm smile thaws my cold heart. Her soothing touch calms my rage. My killing days are over. At least, I think they are… Until my girl needs my protection from the cruel men in her past. I become more ruthless and bloodthirsty than ever. And all the killing… All the blood… This time, it’s all for her. The alpha males of Heartlands Motorcycle Club are the most ...

The town of Cherry Falls is a lot of things, but exciting is not one of them. Which makes my job as a reporter for the town paper really freaking hard. The front page of the last issue featured a story about a raccoon who looked like Samuel L. Jackson. Not exactly thrilling. But when I’m forced to cover the new albino calf on the Cherry Blossom Ranch… I find out the meaning of thrilling. And it’s not the baby cow. It’s the rough, wild-looking rancher, Butch Steele. Every hair on my body stands straight up when I see the possessive way he’s staring at me with those fierce dark eyes...

It was all a big misunderstanding. I swear. I know most people in prison say the same thing, but in my case, it’s true. The gun wasn’t mine. The drugs weren’t mine. But luckily, the hot domineering lawyer is all mine. Mr. Liam Garret. He’s come to save me. He’s going to make all my problems go away. Because there’s no one as persuasive as Mr. Garret. Believe me, I know. After only a few minutes of being in the same room as him, he persuaded me to… Actually, I’m going to plead the fifth on that one. My lawyer is advising me to remain silent. So, I’ll remain silent for him. ...

Stella The Ride or Die Bar isn’t much, but it’s the place I made my home. And the Heartlands Motorcycle Club is my family. It’s just another night at work until my home gets broken into. My family gets destroyed. It’s The Outlaws. They hit us hard. They take everything. But family bonds are strong and the Heartlands aren’t about to let this attack by a rival MC club go unpunished. That’s when they call in the reinforcements… When I first see Jaxon step off his chrome dragon, I know things will never be the same around here. He’s reckless. He’s impulsive. He’s ...

I hate Valentine’s Day. I know that sounds cliché. What millions of single women say to get through the tough day with a little dignity, but they don’t really hate it. They hate that they’re single. They don’t hate the actual day. Well, I do. I hate it, hate it, freaking wish it would die a slow painful death hate it. I hate it the way turkeys hate Thanksgiving, the way Santa’s elves hate Christmas, the way bartenders hate Saint Patrick’s Day. You see, my family owns a flower shop. So, Valentine’s Day has always been hell. But once I catch sight of Mr. London during a ...

My two favorite things: 1. Hunting feral shifters 2. Executing feral shifters. When I was young, a rabid feral bear slaughtered my entire pack and I’ve spent my life trying to right that wrong. I’m a lone wolf now, hellbent on revenge. I’ve eliminated dozens of bears over the years, but this last one is proving to be tricky. For the first time ever, I’m hesitating. It’s not because of him. I have no sympathy for a feral bear. It’s because of his sister. She’s my mate. And if I put down her brother, she’ll never forgive me. But if I let a feral bear go loose, I’ll never ...

My step-father has a job for me and he’s not a man you wanna cross. Go to the Bowen Ranch and get information on the grizzly bear shifters living there. I do as I’m told, but when I get there my priorities change. Because the gorgeous shifter in the black cowboy hat has more than just a dark alluring stare. He has a grip on me. A visceral attraction that I just can’t shake. My step-father forbids me from going back. But I can’t seem to stop myself. I can’t keep my body away. Even if it means bringing down a whole lot of heat on these grizzly bear shifters. And a whole lot of ...

I’ve been in love with my best friend’s uncle since I was eight years old. I’m home from college for the Holidays and I’m ready for a Christmas miracle. Because Ethan Hearst is going to be at the same Christmas Eve party as I am. It’s time he finally sees me as a woman and no longer as his niece’s goofy friend who was always smiling shyly and giggling around him. We belong together, but he doesn’t know it yet. All I want for Christmas is him. I’m ready to give him everything. I’m ready for a Christmas miracle. Because it’s time to make him mine. This Christmas will be ...

I found her. My mate. My goddess in the flesh. My Layla. She’s perfect in every way. But although she’s perfect, our situation is anything but. She’s here now, but it took too long. My bear lost it. He turned. He’s gone feral. And the shifter mercenaries who take out wild, out of control bears like mine have marked us to die. I know my savage bear is too dangerous to be around. I know he has to be put down for the greater good. I know this has to be done. But I don’t care. She’s here now and I finally have something to live for. They can try to take me out, but when it comes to ...

Tomé un giro equivocado en estas locas carreteras de montaña en medio de una intensa tormenta y ahora estoy atascada. La carretera es puro barro. O incluso podría ser arenas movedizas por la forma en que está tragándose mis neumáticos. No voy a ninguna parte. Lo cual es un fastidio porque tengo un lugar importante al que ir. Soy la dama de honor en la boda de montaña de mi mejor amiga y la cena de ensayo es mañana. ¿Cómo demonios voy a llegar a tiempo? No hay nadie alrededor para ayudar y si me alejo, probablemente termine siendo la cena de un oso grizzly. Necesito un hombre. Un ...

Mi hermana menor se va a casar con un atractivo montañés y me siento un poco perdida. Estamos en Greene Mountain, Montana, para la boda y me está haciendo darme cuenta de que es hora de un cambio. Es hora de poner en orden mi vida estancada. Es hora de ser más aventurera. Pero cuando me pierdo irremediablemente en el bosque después de la boda, me doy cuenta de que mi deseo de aventura quizás fue un poco demasiado ambicioso. Por suerte, mi propio montañés atractivo viene en camino. El guardabosques Noah Wright. Él me encuentra. De más formas de las que imagino. Y me doy cuenta de ...

I know immediately when I see him. This all-consuming feeling can only mean one thing. Roman Dixon is my mate. I have no shifter inside me, but I know. He’s mine and I’m his. I know all about mates because my brother is one too. A brother who Roman knows. Not only knows, but hates. They’re mortal enemies. And if I can’t keep their bears from killing each other… I’ll have nothing left. No mate. No family. No reason to live. Why do men have to be so damn stubborn? The Dixon brothers are ready to show you how obsessed and insatiable a bear shifter can be! These Over-The-Top alphas ...

Pensaba que estaba en la cabaña de alquiler correcta. Pensaba que esta era mi ducha. Pensaba que podía pasearme desnuda por el lugar. Me equivocaba. Esta es la cabaña de Duncan Dove. El hombre de la montaña, huraño y arisco. Me encuentra saliendo de su ducha en su casa sin llevar ni una sola prenda encima. Y encima tengo la cara de gritarle a él. Este alfa barbudo y posesivo me echa un vistazo y sé que no voy a ir a ninguna parte. Propiedad de alquiler equivocada o no, me voy a quedar aquí. Y no estoy segura de si alguna vez me dejará marchar. ¡Esta chica de ciudad está a punto ...

We were supposed to go to the Cheesecake Factory. I had my heart set on an Oreo Dream Extreme Cheesecake. I should have known better when going out with my delinquent cousin. Instead of the Cheesecake Factory, she takes me to an abandoned factory. There’s an illegal street race going on outside and she drags me into the middle of it. It’s not my scene. At all. So, I’m as shocked as my cousin when they choose me to drop the flag. I’m terrified standing in the headlights while several rumbling engines wait for me to start the race. I yank the flag down and all the cars whizz by. ...