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I've watched over this world for millennia. Now the time has come to protect it....

This morning I was a businesswoman with no plans to marry, but that didn't matter to him. He decided tonight was my wedding night, so it was. All he let me choose was the dress he would tear off me later. When he threw me on the bed, I told him I'd never be his no matter how he made me scream. He just smiled. The kind of smile that said this was going to hurt and he was going to enjoy every moment of it. Then he bent down and whispered something in my ear that shook me to my core.

Since being publicly betrayed, Hradi has despaired of ever finding a woman to trust. He is suspicious of the arrival of the Völur, the group of witches claiming to bring blessings from the gods. Because the young maiden faints at the sight of him, he is certain she fears him, even as he is drawn to her innocence.

I knew Elijah Baumann was a brute before he ripped off my clothes and blistered my bare backside with his belt. I knew it even before he mounted and rutted me with that same belt pulled tight around my throat to hold me helplessly in place for every desperate, shattering climax. It was the way he looked at me. Not like he hoped he might have me one day. Like I already belonged to him. Like I was his mate.

He is a talented, successful surgeon...and Sandra hates him from the moment they meet. Injured in a rock-climbing accident, the arrogant doctor fights her at every turn during his physical therapy sessions. It’s too bad all those hard muscles and hot-as-hell good looks are wasted on a man as domineering and controlling as GT Lewis. She is determined to keep him at arms-length...until he blind-sides her one night at Club Indigo. Now that he knows her secret desires, will Sandra submit to his ropes and ultimately to his love?

An angel. It’s the worst rainstorm in history when I find her unconscious in the woods. Sent from heaven. She’s lost and alone, a newborn baby in her arms. I will protect them. My cabin is their shelter from the storm. Under my care, no one can hurt them. Whatever the cost. But I’m not who she thinks I am. And if she finds out, she’ll keep on running. My home is her home, my heart her heart. And I sure as hell don’t want to break it.

Ever since she came to live with my family, Delilah has been a little ray of sunshine in my life. There are no blood ties between us, but she’s still my little sister and I adore her. That is I did, until my parents died in an accident, which suddenly made me Packmaster of our Pack. I tried to comfort Delilah, but I found myself wanting her in a way that wasn’t right. I put some distance between us but then Delilah started getting into all kinds of trouble.

As a forest ranger in Fox Hollow Forest, I spend my days in the woods alone. Until now. A baby has been abandoned at the station and it’s my duty to get her somewhere safe. When Katie, the cute and curvy social worker comes to take the baby, a storm sweeps in. Now she’s stuck here at my cabin until the weather turns. But by then it will be too late. Katie is mine now. Heart and soul. I just have to convince her that a baby doesn’t just change me. This baby is changing everything.

He saved her life - can the gods save her heart and soul from the mysterious loner's dark desires? Fearing an arranged marriage, Thora Korisdotter flees her village, vowing never to return. With her two pet wolves beside her, she is confident in her safety, protected by the loyal animals. But outlaws attack, wounding one of her beloved pets. Only a mysterious stranger saves her from certain death. Now in his debt, she must repay him as he asks - with her body.

I’m a mountain man who’s always lived alone. When I see a tragic accident on the highway, I have a chance to change things. But not everyone agrees that my cabin should be their home. It’s time to man up and be what they need. Because they are more than my heart. They are my soul. And they belong on this mountain.

Running late to a last-minute electrical repair job, the last thing Emmie needs to distract her are concerning texts from her ex. When she receives unexpected bad news on the client's doorstep, she also discovers she's not even at the right house. But when the three hot hockey players who live there reach out to help her in her time of need, it turns out that she might have found the right house after all!

Daddy Jack calls me his Princess and tells me he’ll protect me from the big bad world. But how can he protect me from the way being near him stirs my body to life and fills me with forbidden desire? How can he protect me from my…Heat Cycle? My parents died before they could tell me what I am. I never had a Were Mark, so they thought it would be safe to leave me ignorant of my heritage—my birthright as a Female Were. So I had no idea why my body started behaving so strangely when Daddy Jack showed up.

Desiree’s first night as a Pleasure Associate at La Petite Mort Club had been wonderful. Lee had been sexy and kind and fabulous in bed. Actually, it’d been too good. She wasn’t there to find a boyfriend or a husband. She was there to make enough money to live her life on her own without relying on a man. She would not be her mother and survive like a parasite, moving from man to man to keep a roof over her head.

This is episode three in a serial fiction series. These stories do not end with an HEA. This series will follow one young woman’s sexual journey of being a highly paid escort. The stories are erotic, super steamy, and kinky. This one tells the tale of Desiree’s decision to return to the Club and continue her job as a Pleasure Associate.

Can she survive his cruelty - and save his tortured soul? Jolinn Gallarsdottir has trained hard to become a fierce shield-maiden. Hoping to impress Brosa Sorensson with her skills, she seduces him when he is vulnerable in an attempt to win his heart, as well. Wracked with guilt over his failure to save his men, Brosa has spent many months attempting to restore his honor and once more gain the blessings of the gods. The goal is pushed farther out of his reach when he beds Jolinn, tarnishing his reputation. He vows never to let it happen again, though he cannot escape his thoughts.

Nick is not a patient man. He wants a life with Sarah. Marriage. Kids. Everything. But she keeps dragging her feet. No wedding date set and every time he mentions kids, she panics.

Silla is a healer, helping those in need. When she hears the pained cries of a dragon in distress, she comes to his aid, using most of her precious supplies to help the badly injured creature. The dragon’s knight, Brodie, is fascinated by the woman who has come to help his friend. She is both beautiful, kind hearted, and he quickly realizes she is his destined mate. And, if she is Brodie’s mate, she is Geoff’s as well, for Brodie’s dragon was mated to Geoff’s many years ago. Silla is the missing link that will make them a true Lair family - if they can just convince her.

As a young widow, Adora raised her daughter by herself, never dreaming that love could cross her path again. But now that her girl is married to a pair of dragon knights, Adora’s eyes are opened to all the possibilities the Border Lair has to offer, including two handsome men who catch her eye. Lord Darian Vordekrais is about to turn traitor, giving up his title, his lands, and his home in order to warn the dragons and knights of his treacherous king’s evil plan. But after he meets the beautiful widow, his sacrifice seems worth the cost.

Emily had all but given up on the notion of experiencing an orgasm. Her best friend, Kendra, said that it was basic statistics; the more men Emily slept with, the better the probability of her having an orgasm. Kendra knew from lots of experience. Then one lazy Saturday morning, while Emily lounged around the pool touching herself, a man, much larger and much older showed up to fix the cable TV.

I may be a tough ass man living in the woods, but when Rainey—the woman of my dreams—leaves after just one night, I’m all torn up. When a baby boy is dropped off at my doorstep nine months later, with nothing but a note, I fear the worst. But I refuse to give up hope. I’ll protect this baby the same way I’ll protect the love I found with his mother… I just have to find her first.