Harper lives a quiet life off the grid, dedicating her days to running a remote animal rescue sanctuary in the mountains. She has a gift for rehabilitating the most broken, aggressive strays. But during a violent winter storm, she finds something that isn't just a stray dog. It's a massive, terrifyingly large pitch-black wolf, bleeding out in the snow from silver bullet wounds. Against all logic and survival instincts, Harper drags the lethal beast into her cabin to save its life. What Harper doesn't know is that her "big grumpy dog" is actually Ryker, a ruthless and feared Supreme Alpha who was ambushed and betrayed by his own pack. Trapped in his wolf form while his body slowly heals, Ryker finds himself entirely at the mercy of this fragile, sunshine-filled human. He should leave. He should return to his territory to exact his bloody vengeance. But as Harper tenderly bandages his wounds, feeds him by the fire, and defends him from the winter cold, the lethal Alpha realizes the impossible: this ordinary human is his fated mate. When the traitors finally track Ryker's blood trail to the peaceful sanctuary, they think they are walking into an easy kill. They don't realize that the "stray" they are hunting is ready to burn the entire world to the ground to protect the girl who saved him.

Veronika thought marrying a Russian mafia boss would be the hardest part of her life. Turns out? Raising their son is. Aleksei Mikhailov is feared, ruthless, and untouchable in the underworld but at home, he's constantly battling his biggest rival his own five year old son, Kolya, who firmly believes Mama belongs to him. From cuddle wars and dramatic "I'm leaving this family forever!" threats... to Nerf gun sieges, toddler mafia schemes, and moments where the danger of Aleksei's world creeps too close - this chaotic little family proves that even the scariest mafia boss melts for his wife... and for the son who pretends he doesn't.

"Stop. Stop, please." I sob as the whip comes down on my back once more. "Shut up yo-" my tormentor's words are cut off by a ferocious growl. I sense another masculine figure in the dark room, but can't make out a word he's shouting. The burning and searing pain that I'm experiencing is just too much. A sickening snap is heard and something drops onto the cold, stone flooring. The chains around my wrists and ankles are broken along with the tight metal collar around my neck. "Mate." my rescuer growls, gently cradling me in his arms. ********************* Charlotte Beck has been tortured and abused by the Red Stone pack ever since she turned eight. She doesn't know why they hate her or how she ended up a lower rank than the Omegas; no one even bothered to label her as a slave. She has never known the true meaning of love or how it felt like, all Charlotte knows is that her pack surely doesn't feel that way about her. Finding a mate was a dream that was thrown out the window long ago; all of the verbal abuse led her to believe that she didn't deserve one. It's not until she attempts to escape again that she realizes that she has a chance of living a better life, one where abuse isn't an everyday thing. Xander Reynolds, Alpha of the Lunar Shadow pack, finds her when she's taken to his cells as a trespassing prisoner. Known as the strongest Alpha in the continent, he does everything he can to protect his mate. The only problem is that she's too emotionally scarred to allow him to. His dark and violent reputation is the only thing that Charlotte knows about him. The memories of their childhood together beaten out of her mind. Traumatized and high on fear, she struggles to let down her walls. Her real home is with a man who she cannot remember and a brother who she wishes she remembered. Can Xander get his mate to love him? Or will Charlotte let her past keep them apart?

Young Grace Barton will discover her unnatural talent for archery and acrobatics as well as another power and be invited to join the Avengers... And accepts

I don't know what made me want to help this little girl. What I do know is that she can save me from myself. Her name is Paige.

completed - Secret [see-krit] Adjective done, made, or conducted without the knowledge of others. Identity [ahy-den-ti-tee] Noun the condition of being of oneself or itself. Jane Doe [doh] Noun a fictitious name for a female whose name or true identity is not known. ＊ Mature Content ＊

"Karma..." He muttered. I looked over at him as he smiled to himself. "Is a bitch. And so are you!" I joked. Aiden glanced up at me and glared before he smashed a spoonful of ice cream onto my face, rubbing cheek to cheek, down to my chin then up to my forehead. I just sat there, paralyzed. "Try calling me that again." He joked back, leaning forward so our faces were a few inches apart. I huffed, grabbed a napkin to wipe my face off. Only to fake him out so it seemed I wasn't going to strike. But when he wasn't paying attention, I flung a spoonful of ice cream onto his face. It hit him on the nose and eye. I broke out laughing, moaning lightly as my ribs protested in pain. But it was too funny. Aiden took the ice cream in his mouth when it slid down to his lips. "Hmmm. Cookie dough." His eyes gleamed with lust and humor. "You look handsome with ice cream on your face!" I giggled, reaching over to clean it. He stayed still, obviously liking my actions as he purred again. Summer had a dream: To major in photography and travel around the world with her sister. Problem? She has an abusive father that won't give her up for the live of him. And when she meets Aiden, the leader of a pack sworn to kill rouges(which Summer and her family are) and becomes his mate, the trouble doubles. In love, what will Summer do? Stay tuned.