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A moonlit pumpkin patch deep in the forest, where jack-o'-lanterns glow, and fog clouds my vision. It's exactly the kind of place I've always dreamed of being hunted, chased by a masked man until I have nothing left to give. Tonight, my fantasy is my reality. As I run barefoot through the maze of orange lanterns, my heart pounding with terror, I realize my pursuer isn't just playing a game—he's staking a claim. Every step deeper into the patch brings me closer to surrender, further from any desire to escape.

This isn't just another lust-filled weekend wrapped in luxury. It's a declaration, and this time, he isn't just claiming her body. He's staking his claim on forever. But with power, pleasure, and pressure all closing in… can she handle everything that comes with being his, or will it all come crashing down?

I never thought I could fall in love. I never wanted to, until her. She makes my body and mind crazy. I need to protect her. I need to make her mine. I would die for her. I would kill for her, and I do.

Gideon the Ninth meets Moby-Dick in USA Today bestselling author Alexis Hall's thrilling SF debut, Hell's Heart! A Most Anticipated Book: Book Riot |The Pink News | Diva Magazine | Audible | Bookpage They are monsters, legends, gods. They are our prey. Earth is dead. Which leaves us stuck living...

From the #1 New York Times bestselling author of Quicksilver comes a contemporary dark romance. What happens in the dark never stays in the dark. As one of Seattle’s most dangerous, feared men, Zeth Mayfair always carried out the jobs he’s sent on without a second thought. Drugs? Guns?...

Hotelier, Jared Desdune, is focused on planning Miami's premier Juneteenth event when during vendor interviews, a blast from his past walks into his office. Desirae Kane is the distraction he doesn't need in his career right now, but exactly what his heart might be craving. Desi's event design firm has been steadily growing in the past years but landing a high-profile celebration with a five-star hotel chain will open even more doors. If only she can resist the passion that's still burning dangerously between her and the man who broke her heart.

Sleep is a curse that refuses to release me from its tight grasp. Every night, I am held hostage by sleep paralysis, unable to escape the demon that haunts my dreams. I thought it was just a figment of my imagination, a shadowy figure under my bed. But as I confront it, I realize it is much more than that. It’s real—he is real.

The blistering sun brought waves of tourists to the peaceful town of Golden Coast, its sandy beaches beckoning with promises of a perfect summer. Beneath its idyllic allure and carefree crowds lurked two twisted killers, their murderous desires simmering just beneath the surface. While one left her signature kiss of death on her victims, the other stalked silently in the shadows by the sea. As fate would have it, their paths would soon collide, igniting a fiery and deadly dance that would consume the innocent town in a lustful haze of bloodshed and terror.

He leans in closer, the glow of his mask illuminating my face. His fingers press firmer against the back of my neck, anchoring me in place. “I’ll give you a head start, princess,” he whispers, his voice silk and sin. Then…He vanishes. No footsteps. No rustle. Just gone, like he was swallowed by the night, as if he was never there. This moment haunts my every thought.

Dean hat seine beste Freundin Kat schon immer geliebt – auf eine rein platonische Art und Weise. Sie war die Eine, mit der er über alles reden und komplett vertrauen konnte – die Eine, die ihn kannte, wie sonst niemand auf der Welt. Bis Kat ihn um etwas bittet, das er ihr einfach nicht abschlagen kann.

Après une blessure qui met fin à ma carrière de joueuse de hockey universitaire à Toronto, je me replie en Alberta pour soutenir mon père - qui n'est nul autre que l'entraîneur-chef des Dark Demons de Calgary. Une équipe célèbre composée de hockeyeurs aussi puissants que sexy. Parmi eux : Logan Myers, jeune défenseur vedette. Aleksander Fjör, meilleur pointeur. Deux tempêtes qui gravitent autour de moi, prêtes à me faire tomber dans leurs draps.

She calls me Hudson... But they know me as Pete. A simple man with a common name. They see the warm smile of their neighbor, not the cold eyes of a man who kills for the thrill of it and sleeps like a baby afterward.

You’d think an award-winning actress would have seen and experienced it all—and I have. But eventually, the lifestyle of the rich and the famous begins to take its toll. Fame becomes exhausting, and pretending becomes a requirement. Hollywood presents nothing more than an illusion of happiness, and now I find myself searching for an escape.

Ce livre s'adresse aux femmes. À celles qui ont des gosses, celles qui n'en veulent pas ou celles qui ne parviennent pas à en avoir. À celles qui aiment les hommes, celles qui aiment les femmes, celles qui aiment un peu tout le monde et qui ne se posent pas de questions. À celles qui sont devenues fortes à coups de claques, de ruptures et de rendez-vous chez le gynéco. Celles qui ont galéré à comprendre ce que signifiait être une femme dans ce bordel et qui tiennent debout par habitude. Ce livre est aussi pour les hommes.

Über das weibliche Lustorgan ist viel zu wenig bekannt. Doch im 19. Jahrhundert wusste man es noch: Die Klitoris ist mindestens so groß wie der Penis beziehungsweise der durchschnittliche Penis sogar etwas kleiner als die Klitoris. Danach wurde das Wissen um das potente weibliche Orgasmusorgan über Jahrzehnte ignoriert, mit weitreichenden Folgen für die Wahrnehmung weiblicher Lust. Unterhaltsam, leicht verständlich und wissenschaftlich fundiert erklärt Mandy Mangler Anatomie und Möglichkeiten – für eine klitoriskompetente, gleichberechtigte Gesellschaft und besseren Sex für alle.

I was meant to live my life in silence, but with the help of my three men, I’ve been able to break free of my cage and fly. Though life is unbelievably quieter for us now in New York, there is still just one… soft… lingering lullaby faintly composing itself in the back of my mind.

Ambrose King is everything I hate–ruthless, smug, and far too good at getting under my skin. He's my biggest business rival with a knack for stealing my clients. When my date doesn't show up at the couples retreat we're both at, the asshole convinces me to fake a relationship in order to secure the deal of a lifetime. I don't like him. I definitely don't trust him. And I absolutely shouldn't enjoy it when he wraps a hand around my throat, tells me to kneel, and calls me sweetheart. But I do. God help me–I do.

I matched with a stranger on a queer hookup app. He's bold. Filthy. Addictive in a way that makes me forget everything else. I don't know his name. He doesn't know mine. But when I'm at lunch with my girlfriend and see Micah Blackman standing there—my ex-best friend, the boy I kissed and then ruined—the game changes. Micah's back after two years of silence. He's inked, pissed off, and he's back on the team, the one I captain. Which would be fine…if I didn't still want him. If I weren't still pretending I'm straight. If the last time we played together, I hadn't ruined his life.

The bakery is the only thing in my life that truly matters—at least that's true until I let a man I don't know chase me through the woods in an act of defiance. The rules are simple. The masks stay on, and the word 'no' doesn't exist. Now my life is spiraling out of control, and the only thing that makes sense is the man in the mask. But eventually, when the mask has to come off, where will that leave us?

Ninety-one years ago, I stumbled upon a window to a strange new world. Beyond, there were blue skies and odd trees, and flowers like nothing I'd ever seen. Curiosity got the better of me, and life as I knew it changed forever. Ljómur was the military's best-kept secret. Behind those walls, I was experimented on and studied, torn apart and put back together. Caged, collared, and stripped of any sense of identity I once had. A lifelong prisoner. Now I'm free, and my former hell has been destroyed. Every bar that once confined me lies in ruin, yet I still can't escape my cage.