Ethan used to be the awkward boy nobody noticed. Layla loved him before the money, attention, and new crowd changed him. But over the last three months, something feels different. Late nights. Cancelled plans. Quiet lies. And one girl who suddenly seems to be everywhere he is. After a humiliating night forces Layla to question everything, she begins to wonder if the version of Ethan the world admires is slowly replacing the man she fell in love with. And Ethan is left to face a truth he never wanted to admit.

Julian Blackwood has everything - power, wealth, influence. Except the one woman who stood beside him when nothing else mattered. Mira never wanted his empire. She wanted his presence. When she walks away without drama or accusation, Julian realises too late that love doesn't disappear loudly. It disappears when it is taken for granted. As secrets unravel and truths surface, Julian is forced to confront his past, his failures, and the woman he allowed to feel replaceable. This is not a story of winning her back. It's a story of becoming worthy of her.

Gabriella showed up for him when it mattered most, believing she knew exactly where her life was going, until everything unraveled in a single moment she couldn't unsee. Walking away wasn't something she had planned, but it became the only choice she could live with. With nowhere else to turn, she leaves behind everything familiar and starts over in a quiet town that doesn't quite feel like home, trying to hold on to the part of herself that still feels like her. She tells herself it was the right decision, that some things can't be undone and are better left behind. But distance doesn't always bring clarity, and no matter how far she goes, the past has a way of following. Because some choices don't stay in the past, and some stories don't end just because you walk away. Updates weekly ✦

Juniper left her home town to start a new life. She left her boyfriend who was abusive and controlling. She had always promised herself that she would not live a life like her mother. She grew up watching her father hit her mother all through her childhood. What happens when her ex shows back up and she has to depend on a biker to help her? Tank is a member of the MC Devil Dogs. He was in love with a girl who chose his bestfriend. He is angry and really going done the wrong path. He turned to alcohol to drown his sorrows. Tank has fought all his life to fill loved but his step-dad made sure his mother did not show him unconditional love. He is grown man but the little boy inside him craves to be loved. Can he trust the feelings he is feeling for the girl named Juniper? TW: domestic abuse, violence

Chance thought returning home would be the right easy thing to do. Until he realized Anna's still here, and until his best friend's son Pat gets kidnapped. Not only are broken hearts and old wounds resurfaced but so are old enemies. Chance and Anna also must work together especially when he meets Katherine aka Kat. Will Chance save everything this time? Or will he lose himself and everyone he loves?

Some people don't celebrate light. Some people resent it. Some people look at joy and feel the need to dim it. At first the comments were small. "You're too sensitive." "You're a little much." "You're exhausting sometimes." "You take things too personally." They said these things with laughter. With shrugs. With the casual cruelty of people who expect you to swallow their words and thank them for it. So I did. Because I thought the problem must be me. I tried to quiet myself. I sang less. I spoke less. I laughed less. The girl I once was slowly disappeared. In her place was someone smaller. Quieter. Someone who apologized for everything - even existing. I thought if I just tried harder... if I softened myself enough... if I stopped being "too much"... they would finally accept me. But you cannot shrink yourself into someone else's comfort without disappearing completely. And one day, I realized something that changed everything. I was never too much. I was just surrounded by people who couldn't handle someone who felt deeply, loved loudly, and lived fully. This is the story of how I lost myself. And how I found my voice again.

Danny: I followed my brothers because that's what I thought was expected of me. I worked for a military branch, but once I met my sister's boyfriend's new MC, I decided to give it a chance. A different brotherhood. One that maybe would anchor me. I needed an anchor. I was always adrift in life, bouncing from one thing to the next. But then I met her: April. A bookworm girl who also enjoyed the outdoors like me. But I kept a truth from her. One that would eventually cost me, in more ways than one. Than she got pulled in whether she wanted to or not. Now, it's my chance to keep her in. The Sibling Series Book #1 Past The Betrayal (Kaia & Beast) Book #2 Unseen Connections (Jack & Cyber) Book #3 A Second Chance At Love (Drake & Sara) Book #5 The Right Move (Danny & April) Current WIP Book #7 Joel's story (last to be written) Steel Riders MC Crossovers: Book #4 Good Enough (Ryder & Ellie) Book #6 Ice & Cherry (next to be written)

I always thought we were destined to be together. A decade together and what seemed like the perfect love story. Until one day, it slowly started to unravel at the seams. I realized our "perfect" love story only looked so perfect because I was being complacent. Once I started to speak up for myself, the facade crumbled and it all came crashing down. This is my story.

Phoebe Miller is the "nerdy" farm girl who finally lands a prom date with her longtime crush, Ryker Blackwood. The night is ruined when she overhears him mocking her as a "charity case." Heartbroken but done being the victim, Phoebe spends her final summer in Texas transforming into a woman who no longer needs him. Now, Ryker is the one watching from the sidelines as the girl he dismissed becomes the only one he can't have.

Havenwood #2 What should your fiance do when you called him because you crashed his favourite car? Ask how are you, if you're hurt, if you called 911 and more concerned filled words. What did he say though? He exploded, frustratedly, without asking me if I was severely hurt. I wasn't then, but I got hurt by the man my car bumped with, who beat me up thoroughly bad, I fainted right after. I always knew he loved his cars more than anything, but his words wounded me more than the man who attacked me. And with one horrifying incident I could see things clearly now. Maybe I had mistaken value all along, thinking I mattered more than his cars.