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Zoe Wilding is a genetic researcher with a secret she'd rather not have. She's a white wolf. But with Agent Smith's immorally acquired experimental data on shifters, that may change. If she can just isolate the gene that expresses her dangerous white wolf, she'll finally have a normal life. One that might include a man, if not a mate. Then her lab blows up. Troy Hartman is a firefighter and EMT who fought his way out of the shifter gangs as a kid. He's been watching the Wilding family in the news as they battle the Wolf Hunter, and he's been itching to join the cause.

Kaden Grant is well aware that the Seattle Police Department is no friend of shifters. But when the Mayor's favorite artist is targeted by the local hate-fanatic, he orders protective custody for her, and Kaden is desperate to land the assignment. Because any other cop would just get the girl killed. If only her wild streak didn't threaten to bring out his long-buried secret.

He's a shifter gang leader. She's a halfling on the run. And the Wolf Hunter has just declared open season on them both.

She's a sexy gamer in danger. He's a bodyguard with a secret. Ex-Army Texas boy Owen Harding fears only one thing: his inner beast. A year in Agent Smith's experimental cages has changed his wolf into something monstrous. But a hate group is hunting the Wilding pack, so Owen's serving again, this time as bodyguard. If only the girl he's protecting wasn't so damn sexy and completely off limits. Nova Wilding's father was assassinated, leaving her a gaming company to run, a new game to release, and a pack full of wolves who want her for a mate.

Leksander: I am a dragon prince of the House of Smoke, and I am in love with the wrong woman. I never meant to fall for an angeling. And I wasn't supposed to have the duty of fulfilling a 10,000-year-old treaty to protect humanity. But now I'm trapped between the immutable facts of magic and the irresistible force of my love. When a fae queen offers unparalleled sex and an unprecedented renewal of the treaty, the temptation is substantial. If only the prospect didn't leave me hollow inside.

Oriel: Humans have breached the barrier between the mortal and immortal realms, threatening war between them, yet I'm sent to guard one of the scientists helping to push their technology forward. An angeling's place is not to question the angels, but I fear this might bring the end of times.

Tajael must protect a beautiful scientist who may lead the humans and their technology to an invasion of the immortal realms. There, a war brews between the Angels of Light, created to love and protect humanity, and their ancient enemy, the Fae, creators of a demon plague.

None of this is real… Not the severed head in the alley. Not the men who think they’re dragons. All of it is some bullshit cosplay gang war. Only I’m stuck in the middle. And if the “good” side is crazy, the “bad” side is downright murderous. So I’ll stick with the intense guy who’s my private security for now. Just until I know Grace is safe. And Daisy too. Then I’m getting the hell out of this place. Because I can’t afford to lose my job over this. Not after everything that’s happened… Jayda wants nothing to do with men who play dress-up.

I’m stuck in an endless loop… The evil elves and their torture chair. Or floating on a dark lake under a purple-gray sky. One’s a memory, and the other is a dream. But no matter what I do, I can’t break free. I’ve always known the Universe was made of magic… but what if that magic is evil? What if there’s no purpose, no kind and gentle Universe beckoning me, and the Tarot cards that have always faithfully guided me are a lie? Maybe the card I’ve drawn is Death. The elves have succeeded, my mind has shattered, and this is all that’s left. The Universe wasn’t supposed to be this dark.

She was abducted in the middle of the night... Don’t scream. Don’t scream. Don’t scream. Jayda doesn’t need to hear that. And it makes Daisy cry. But a scream is burning in my chest as they haul me to “the chair.” My tears mean nothing. My soft begging is pointless. They grab my arms and legs and strap me down and put that damn wand to my head… the one that reaches inside my mind and starts tearing it apart… We escaped that nightmare—Jayda, Daisy and me—and now I just want my life back to normal. Forget those crazy aliens with their pointed ears. Forget all the screams.

He trains imperial concubines in the arts of the bedroom... I visit the grand harem of the Ottoman Empire once a year. The eunuch guards would behead me if they could. To be fair, they don’t expect lovers to fly off the balcony and into the night. Being dragon has its perks. Like playing in Nuriye’s bed. But it’s been ten long years of waiting—it’s time to return home to Greece and claim my soul mate. If only the fates will allow it.