In the realm of Hesian there is Stavros, a detective who has made a name for himself as a dangerous, short-fused cambion; a child of an incubus and a human. Stavros neither wants nor needs a partner, but when the option is taken from him he is left with Elion, a young, cocky elf that knows exactly how to get under his skin. Exhausted with the butting heads and heated exchanges between the two detectives, the Warden of the Force, Mikhail, takes matters into his own hands; leaving Stavros and Elion bound through magic until their lesson is learned. With mounting pressures,egos, and jaded pasts hindering them, the two seemingly opposite partners come to realize that maybe the fire that burns between them isn't solely fueled by disdain, but by something more powerful than anything they will be forced to overcome.

Rudy Sampson hates a lot of things. He especially hates his job and the new guy that works there. Right up until he doesn't. This is the tale of how Rudy and Miles fell in love. (BoyxBoy)

Keegan's the type of guy that's afraid to steal his neighbor's Wi-Fi. And in a city overrun with hunky new superheroes with more to hide than just their identities, crazy science teachers threatening to end all life on earth and, well, parents, that might not be the best character trait to have. Mix in the fact that there's a new villain who is as cunning as he is photogenic, a health hazardous best friend and having a massive-not-a-crush on a guy who doesn't even know you have superpowers and this may be the most awkward junior year of high school in history.

Clark St. Murphy - internet celebrity and the child of two suits in the entertainment business - has a problem. It's not that his best friend is dating a roided-up 'alpha male' with a temper. It's not even that the blogs are spreading rumors about his relationship status, or lack thereof. His biggest problem is the dead body in the kitchen that was supposed to be him. One of his fans has a bad case of 'cute aggression' and wants nothing more than to see Clark follow in his maid's footsteps (R.I.P. Marie). And as if that weren't bad enough, his parents have decided that Nakota Locklear, an authoritative bodyguard with a rough past, is exactly what he needs. With a killer breathing down his neck and an ex-con watching his every move, Clark begins to doubt that this is all worth it. Is filming a smoothie challenge video really something to die over? Are views more important than his safety? And why does Nakota's stern look now excite Clark more than intimidate him?