Elves don't love...
Ordered to spy on the enemy, Tamryn wakes behind enemy lines, tied up and the captive of the sexiest elf she’s ever seen. Elves and faeries don’t get along. Big, brutal and as sexy as the seven hells, Bane’s kisses sear her lips and his caresses ignite a fire in her heart that wont be denied.
Bane has never met a faery he didn’t want to rip limb from limb, but Tamryn might just be the exception. Instead of secrets, he steals kisses from her lips and finds a passion that makes him burn. Elves don’t love, they own, but he may have to give his heart in the process.
Moonlight and Magic isn't your average club...
Proudly marketing itself as a paranormal club it boasts demon waiters and shifters as dancers, but none of these are as exotic as twins Daelas and Jaren, the club's Incubus owners.
Sage is looking for a demon. Not just any demon, she wants a sex demon. She's in for a disappointment, easily seeing through the glamour cast over the mortal waiters. Then Daelas makes an appearance, deciding as soon as he lays eyes on her that she's his.
However the twins share everything, even their women. If one demon lover blows her mind, how's Sage going to cope with both?
Monsters do exist...and they’re the good guys.
A hospital manager, the highlights of Lillian's day are her skinny hot chocolate and the hunky guards who work the secure section. Until a late night emergency is wheeled in...Captain Jack Harper is insane, drop-dead gorgeous, and just had his abdomen shredded.
Lillian can't turn him away and risk a death on her hands. Unable to get the handsome soldier out of her mind, she sneaks into the restricted area. What she finds is beyond belief. When one of the doctors attempts to rape her, things go from bad to worse. In the blink of an eye, Jack is loose and the doc is dead...
Lillian must accept a truth that will change her world forever. What if the patients aren't insane? What if their stories of secret government experiments and monsters are true?
There's nothing like a bit of Gargoyle lovin'... Unless it's double the lovin'
Iliona is used to dealing with all kinds of paranormals thanks to her job with the Paranormal Protection Agency. Even so, an office break in by a banshee nearly has her heading for the pearly gates, and she needs a little 'me time' with her live-in, live on the building lover, a gargoyle named Cal.
But Cal's got some plans of his own. Plans that involve Iliona, a candle-lit room and some up close and personal time with himself and his 'twin' Granite.
Two sets of hands, two ridged tongues, two hot bodies...Being caught between a rock and a hard place has never been so hot.
It's never easy staying ahead of the pack…
Since ditching her pack after an offer she “couldn't” refuse from her tyrannical pack alpha, Penny’s been on the run. As the full moon approaches, so does her toughest challenge yet—her heat phase. Rather than letting her animal instincts rule, Penny hatches a plan that involves a basement and chains of the non-kinky kind.
Cade Steele has other ideas. Wolf enough to match her animal instinct, and alpha enough to claim her, he's determined not to let the little she-wolf face her heat on her own.
Then Penny’s past finally catches up with her, and her ex-alpha isn't taking no for an answer. The question is, with their lives on the line, can Penny and Cade answer the call of the wild?
The World after the End of the World will never be the same again…
Ten years after the end of the world, ex-soldier Mason and a small group of humans defend their fortified town against creatures of myth and legend made real. But just surviving is getting harder every day.
Andy has a few screws loose. Driven by inhuman instincts, she tracks the newly and soon-to-be dead and dispatches their souls to the afterlife. Her ambition in life is to find her next hit of coffee and one day, maybe, sleep in a real bed again.
Then Andy’s instincts bring her to Sanctuary and its enigmatic leader, Mason, and even the world after the end of the world will never be the same again…
Captured by the enemy, the last thing he expected was to find love…
Once a Colonel Lyon is now a rebel, a wanted man with a price on his head. Worse, he’s a Leo-class military grade cyborg. Which means the price on his head is dead, or alive. On his way to a medical facility for dissection, he expects nothing but pain, and degradation from his captors.
He doesn’t expect nurse Samara Williams, a woman who was brought up not to judge a book by its cover and to see people for their worth,. Disgusted by the treatment Lyon is receiving, she's determined to take care of his injuries and make his stay on the ship as comfortable as possible. But Samara is a nurse, not a trained commando used to dealing with cyborgs. When she neglects to ensure his cuffs are locked tight, all hell breaks loose.
A hot, sensual sort of hell she’d trade her soul for…
The last thing she wants is a wedding ring...
It’s Asharra De Silve’s wedding day, and this real life faery princess isn’t looking forward to meeting her prince charming at the altar. Sold to the highest bidder as a virgin faery princess, she’s not sure how to tell the unsuspecting prince that he’s been had by false advertising. She was certainly a faery, and a princess, but the bit about being a virgin...?
What she doesn’t expect is for her one night stand to turn up before the ceremony....or the wild sex...or the fact her bridegroom turns out to be the exact opposite of what she expected...
One night, and the man of her dreams...
Fresh from a bitter divorce, Kyla isn't ready to date yet. But when she's seated next to hollywood heart-throb Alex Richards, she figures another fantasy or two can't hurt. When the proverbial hits the fan and she ends up in his lap like some crazy fan-girl, she flees in embarrassment, leaving her shoe behind.
But then Alex turns up in the same hotel bar, and invites her to his room to recover her wayward footwear. She doesn't expect him to open the door half-naked, or have far more planned that just giving her back her lost property...
One night, one heart-throb and years of fantasies to fulfill. Who says a girl can't have her cake and eat it?