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He Is Her Ruin. She Is His Rebellion. Set in a corrupt surveillance state ruled by the masked elite, this true enemies-to-lovers dystopian romance that’s Conform meets V For Vendetta follows a mercenary who botches the assassination of the president’s son and ends up forced to marry him. The...

Hunter is finding allies in the unlikeliest of places. After meeting a spec ops deer assassin on a top secret mission to recover stolen tech for her people, Hunter managed to convince her to help him eliminate the tigers as a threat. Now, their shaky alliance continues. Yelena will continue helping them defend the Warren and take out the remaining threats, the relentless wolves and the enigmatic Trinkets, in exchange for any data they recover on the Trinkets along the way.

Nightmares become real when a woman trying to rebuild her life enters the Hotel of Dreams in this exhilarating Harmony novel by New York Times bestselling author Jayne Castle. Alice Radstone should have known not to return. Her life before the Hotel of Dreams had been the perfectly cloistered...

At sixteen, Lucy Collins is more comfortable with textbooks and bruised knees than with fluttering hearts. But one fateful collision in the corridors of St. Edward’s Academy changes everything—her books scatter, her pulse stumbles, and Isaac Thompson’s disarming smile lights a spark she can’t ignore.

In the heart-pounding sequel to the New York Times bestselling dystopian romance Silver Elite, lines will be crossed, loyalties will be tested, and the fight for the Continent is only just beginning as Wren Darlington finds herself caught in the middle of two wars: one for the fate of her home...

💚 SOLD. CLAIMED. POSSESSED. She was traded like cattle. He rules like a king. Neither expected to burn for each other. PALOMA My own father sold me to the Orc King for a seat on his precious council. One minute I'm caring for my sisters, the next I'm dragged through the streets like property and handed over to a beast who expects me to bear his heirs. I won't break. I won't submit. I won't give him the satisfaction. But Atox isn't the savage monster I was told to fear. He's patient when I rage, protective when I'm vulnerable, and devastatingly sexy when he looks at me like I'm his entire...

Captain Hawke never dreamed his first command would be like this. The perfect genetics. That's what they said: that he was somehow a serendipitous match for the highly experimental serum that Star Force's most distinguished, top secret science team had developed. Even Admiral Markus Sloss signed off on the report. The goal is a noble one: to establish biological compatibility between Terrans and the many aliens that compose the ranks of Star Force and the member worlds of the Allied Planetary Confederation.

Baby on Board. Blue, horned alien flying ship. Help! Jade Jade will do anything to protect her daughter, even cooperate with the blue, horned alien who says a friend sent him to get her, to keep her safe. She’s heard that line before. Jade shouldn’t trust him, but she can’t stay on Earth either. She has to take her chances with Havok. Who has a name like Havok, anyway? But with her baby growing attached to the big blue lug, and the way he holds Clementine as if she were his, Jade may have to pretend to be the alien’s bride… anything to avoid losing her daughter. Havok Havok always...

With the future of civilization hanging in the balance, elite Time Enforcer Saron Bahl is sent back to the twenty-first century to protect the one woman whose survival will ignite a new Age of Enlightenment. But when the mission collides with secrets from Saron’s past, the timeline—and her heart—begin to fracture.

Escape Earth. AVOID finding an alien husband. #EpicFail. Ruby At some point a girl has to stop running. Escaping Earth via signing up to be a mail-order bride sounded smart. Escaping the alien husband she’d been matched to… even smarter. Stowing away on an alien ship expecting to find some little out of the way planet where she could live in peace… That’s where the bottom fell out of her life, a thousand miles above an alien planet. The owner of that vessel? Some blue, over-muscled, arrogant male who may have criminal ties to the Brotherhood. Ruby would be happy to jump ship once ...

Bristlebrook is up in smoke, my brutes are dead, and Sam’s camp is a powder keg begging for a flame. Injured and furious over their losses, the surviving hunters are preoccupied with their own problems. Their factions and allegiances. Their internal wars and pissing contests. The new world they want to forge. They don’t look twice at their meek little captive.

Bestselling author Ariel Sullivan returns with the breathtaking sequel to Conform. Reeling from major upheaval as her ties to the rebellion threaten to be revealed, Emeline must decide where her loyalties—and her heart—lie. The revolution is here… and it might cost her everything...

The ship’s power is failing, and the one man she can’t stand refuses to let her out of his sight. Ysa I am Ysa, chief engineer of the Varakartoom, and I absolutely do not have a crush on Thatcher. He’s rude, overbearing, and stalks me through the corridors like I’m about to trip over my own boots. So why does my heart race when he growls my name? We’re hunting rogue gladiators on a killing spree, and we’ve enlisted a group of former gladiators to help track them down. While tensions simmer, the ship continues to be plagued by mysterious blackouts I can’t fix. If the power ...

The city knows the dead can come back now. After exposing part of Veil’s impossible secret, Kira Veyx is no longer just a memory diver trying to survive. She is a witness, a target, and a threat to the most powerful dynasty in New Avalon. The city is fracturing under panic, propaganda, and violent hope—and somewhere beneath the polished surface, the machinery of immortality is still growing. Aeron Veil has become harder to contain. What began as a hidden consciousness trapped in stolen architecture is evolving into something far more dangerous: proof that identity can be copied, ...

He was built to destroy humanity. Now he’ll burn his entire species to protect her. Lena Virex has spent her life breaking into impossible systems—but nothing could prepare her for an alien network that thinks back. Cold. Perfect. Unbreakable. Until she breaks it. Captured by a race of emotionless cyborg invaders, Lena is forced to repair their most elite soldier—Unit KX-7, a flawless weapon suddenly compromised by a malfunction no one understands. An emotion-chip… that’s coming back online. As Lena dives into his system, she doesn’t just fix the damage—she unlocks something ...

She finds him half-dead in her cargo hold. Scarred. Branded. Feral with survival. Drystan is Lightless. Born without shadow powers. Sold into slavery before he could walk. He escaped. He trusts no one. Yara should space him and move on. Instead, she meets his defiant silver eyes and says: "Prove you're worth keeping." He proves it. Again and again. In ways that make her walls crumble. When slavers come hunting for their escaped property, Drystan will discover what he's willing to kill for. And Yara will learn that the broken stowaway she rescued might be the most dangerous thing on her ship...

Winner of 15 literary awards, the Tachyon Tunnel series has been hailed as "a brilliant fusion of real physics and unforgettable humanity." Book Three raises the bar yet again where the laws of science meet the limits of love, and one man's vision may save the future of two galaxies.

A fallen empire. A warrior determined to protect her people. And the masked soldier who captures her behind enemy lines. The first novel in a dark, seductive, and all-consuming trilogy where hope is fickle but the fight is never over. Vordell was beautiful once. Its people lived in harmony, and...

He caught me when I wasn't sleeping. He knew that I was awake. Santa Claus has come to town, and its me he chose to take. I saw Santa when I was younger. I'm not taking about the Santa you grew up believing in. I've seen the REAL Santa, the one with the green skin and big horns. Every Christmas after that, I always stayed up and hoped to get a peek again. I wanted to confirm to myself that I wasn't crazy and I actually saw him. This year, I got a little more than I bargained for when not only did I see him, he saw me. Now, I know for sure Santa isn't a jolly fat dude in a red coat. He's an ...