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Fate got it wrong. That wolf pup who works on the docks can’t be my mate. Since when does the Goddess hook up vamps and wolves? I felt the bond like electricity the day Beckett and I made eye contact across the dock. We’ve barely spoken over the years. I’ll admit, he’d be my type—if he weren’t a wolf. I served food to his crew, but the Alpha himself acted like I didn’t exist. Until he storms into my shack, growling that I must’ve used magic to trap him. Before I can tell him off, an unfamiliar ship steals his usual dock. This changes everything. One second he's accusing me...

Only my luck—trapped in a blizzard with an ice dragon I should hate, fated to be his mate and bound by a prophecy that could destroy us both. I was never meant for storms and shadows. I’m a summer nymph, made of heat and stubborn light. So when my best friend drags me to a Denver ski resort for her bachelorette party, I’m already out of my element… long before the blizzard traps me with him. Zane. The ice dragon who freezes me out at every turn, yet the mate bond drags me closer with every breath. No icy wall he builds can withstand the heat between us. I thought I’d left him ...

She's human. A spy from a rival pack. A prisoner under my watch... and my mate? As Beta, I’m in charge of the pack house while our Alpha’s away in New York. He sent Carmen to me after discovering she was spying for our rivals. The plan is to keep her here to see if she has any intel we can use. Keeping an eye on her is a hassle, but her raspberry and sweet cream scent pulls my wolf closer, as if guided by fate. Most days are quiet, but when my ex targets Carmen, I have to step in. Our Alpha won’t allow harm to a prisoner and it could worsen things with our rivals. Everything changes ...

Fate gave this grumpy wolf a vampire mate—and pirates who think my pack is easy prey. I want Maggie as my Luna, even if I don’t know how a vampire fits into a wolf pack. Lately, she’s been distant—drifting away during moments meant only for us. That tension barely has time to settle before pack members on a shipping run return early in bad shape. They say it was pirates… and they have a message for the pack. Maggie thinks the message is written in a vampire language she doesn’t understand. The translation is brief—and damning. We’re being accused of theft. Before I can ...

A sacred journey. Scottish wolf allies. And a mate sworn to protect the secret that makes me the heir they've been searching for. I never expected to be drawn to the pack's security company, but the Highland Winds escort feels like the perfect place to start. Luke doesn't love the idea—protective mates rarely do—but trusts my abilities enough to add me to the detail. The trip starts simple. The Scots want visiting rights to the Moon Goddess’ holy grounds, and we’re escorting them through several pack territories. At night, Luke and I find moments just for us. The trip unravels fast....

Asher and I still can’t shift. Our wolf senses aren’t back either. And the mate bond? Feels like that curse never lifted. Asher totally deserves the recording contract he was offered. Even if it’s only covers—I love hearing him sing. I’ve started developing my magic with Carmen, Asher’s almost sister-in-law. We meet up with another local witch who confirms my worst fears. We’re still cursed. It explains so much… why I can’t shift, why the bond feels so distant. At least I hope that’s the curse. I want Asher to be my mate. I split my time between spellwork and studio ...

My fated mate ran from her pack. They’re out for revenge against us both, I’m not going to let them get it. After Elena’s kidnapping, I realized I’m in over my head protecting her on my own. As Alpha, I've summoned my pack to New York for reinforcement. We can smell the Moon River Soldiers everywhere we go around the city. They've shattered our daily peace with sudden, brazen street attacks. Amidst all the chaos, Elena and I manage to find time alone together. Our mate bond is so intense, I don’t know how we can keep our hands off each other. Carmen, once a spy turned ally, ...

My bloodline curse keeps me from holding wolf form. Just my luck I'd end up trapped with a trespassing witch whose pull I can't resist. Every man in my family has been cursed with uncontrollable shifts. I’ve been hunting a lost relic said to break it—a secret I can’t share as Alpha. Then she crashes into my world. A witch bold enough to break into wolf territory for her ingredients. With centuries of bad blood between us, I should make her pay. Instead, fate throws us both down the same mine shaft. Now we’re trapped together, fighting through ruins riddled with deadly traps… and ...

I’m human, my mate’s a wolf. His pack could take me or leave me—unless I prove I have magic of my own. After months of asking, the pack healers finally let me in. Rucker, their Beta—my mate—could’ve pulled rank, but I wanted to earn my place. Desperate to fit in, I’m drawn to the magical healers over ordinary medics. Rucker hates magic. If he finds out, it could tear us apart, but mate bonds aren’t supposed to break… are they? If I didn’t have enough to worry about, Rucker drops a bomb on me. His ex is coming to the city. Bringing trouble with her. Rucker’s ...

The silver ring I can’t get off burns. It doesn’t compare to how I’ll feel if I never see her again. I had one night with Layken before she shoved me out the window of her friend’s apartment. Now, at every show, I scan the crowd, searching for her deep brown eyes. The more we hang out, the more we click—even over our magical mishaps. Her necklace. My ring, meant to make me a guitar god. Neither of us can take them off—or escape their magic. Everything changes when the attacks on her start. After she’s mugged, a quiet pull tugs at my wolf, urging me to keep her safe. I take ...

My mate can’t save me from this curse. I have to keep it a secret until it’s broken. Every time I shift it could be my last. The pull to remain a wolf is almost irresistible. My wolf says we’re cursed by dark magic. She and I are at odds with this—she takes over without warning. It has its upsides like heightened senses and an untamable need for Luke, my mate. The curse may weaken me, but every touch, every kiss reminds me what I’m fighting for. Meanwhile… In an effort to protect me, Luke’s been keeping secrets. He was attacked by another pack in the city, challenging our new ...

I’ve spent centuries hiding that I’m a mermaid. Then my dragon mate splashes into my life. For the last few years, I’ve lived in a quiet Miami marina, running dive tours and keeping my secret safe. I keep everyone at a distance. Especially Caspian—the marina’s billionaire. He’s not human and every instinct tells me to stay away. We’ve known each other for years—shared drinks, small talk, the kind of casual friendship that doesn’t go too deep. Until the day he slips off the dock, hits his head, and I drag him out of the water. One breath of CPR—and the bond slams into me....

She's my fated mate, unaware and on the run from a pack that now seeks her life. I must ensure her safety. Elena was promised to my 77-year-old Alpha father as a peace offering from a rival pack. Upon his death, I’ve become the Alpha pack leader. She ran away before getting the news and now her pack has a plot to kill her. My issue? We’re mates, I can’t let them do this to her. Plus, having only seen her photo, I ache to feel her body against mine. I tracked her down in New York City, she's an amazing dancer. To guarantee her protection, I've gone undercover as a security guard at her...

The curse that’s turning me to stone can’t be broken alone. I need my mate to break it—too bad I have no idea who he is. I need to complete the bond with my mate or I’ll turn to stone. My mother agreed to an arranged marriage before I was born, hoping to cheat our bloodline curse. It didn’t work. Now I’m promised to Declan Rogers—an Alpha only by title, with no aura or rightful claim to power. Those weren’t the only red flags. Rude to the staff and all smiles for other women—that’s how he introduced himself at our engagement party. Enter Hank. A waiter with eyes like ...

I was meant to be a bride—meant to unite two packs. Now I’m the kidnapped pawn in a plot to use the Goddess’s cursed relic against us. With our wedding fast approaching and our packs preparing to merge, tensions have been running high. But Henry and I still find time for each other — and there’s nothing better than being with my mate. I know what this wedding means to him. What losing me would mean. He’s already faced rejection from his pack once… and I see the fear that history could repeat itself. Then the Goddess’s Broken Idol is stolen. Before I can make sense of it, ...