Selma Maengun is a nomadic shaman. She travels from pack to pack helping keep order, healing with her magic and regain pack unity. With the help of her wolf, Syra, she is able to succeed in making the Lunar Gods proud of her. After being called upon by an urbanized pack, Selma goes to help, but doesn't expect the Beta's son to be her mate. She decides not to tell him until he realizes for himself. When murders spring up and they find that Rogues and a sinister plot threaten the Blue Blood Pack, Selma and her new mate, Callahan, have to find away to save the pack. How will Selma save the pack without breaking her promises to the Lunar Gods? Will Callahan realize that she is his mate before he gives into temptation from another She-wolf? Can they succeed without humans finding out about them? Read on and find out. Xoxo KioPio

Alan Walker has been through a lot, has lived his life with pain flowing through his veins and memories he wants to forget so much turning into nightmares. Falling for Dominic Reisz and his kids was not an easy choice but sometimes home is a person, sometimes it's with little people. For Alan, falling for Dominic and his kids felt like coming home. But how can you runaway from the past, from the pain, if it near you? If it won't let you go? cover by sublime- #173 in romance 5/1/18 This is a free preview ❤️

If an alpha loses his mate can he ever love again. Can the hard ass open up and let someone else in. He hasn't been with a woman sense the day she died. Hasn't wanted one. when Phoebe accidentally ends up in his pack After an attack by rouges and changes everything. She steps into the Alpha female roll just by her personality. But When he returns will he push her out or get closer. The pack loves her but can he?? DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU ARE 17 YEARS OLD OR OVER.

Ethan tries to leave one life for another: probable death for a possible life. But what he leaves behind doesn't necessarily want to let him go. Shackles from the past bind his wrists while promises of a better life scare the hell out of him. How could someone possibly want him to be a part of their life and their family? What he thought was his chance for salvation, in the form of the firm roles of a BDSM relationship, proves to be a very different story altogether. Marc Matthews, a Dom at a local club, turns Ethan's life upside down without the help of a whip. While Matthews tugs at his heart, Ethan remains determined to raise the walls inside his chest to protect what is left of a hollow existence.

Kaiden has been attending the same boarding school for the past two years. Ever since the first night he fell asleep in his dorm, he'd been experiencing the worst possible nightmare. When he meets a boy named Fin, things get even more complicated. Especially when he becomes the only thing Kaiden looks forward to.

F**k stress is defined as an emotional turmoil a woman goes through from lack of orgasms, according to Alex Gravano. He's rude arrogant and just plain infuriating, this according to his new anger management counselor Annaliese Barreti. They gave her the task of curing an egotistical madman's anger which may or may not drive her insane in the end. What happens when a hormonal wreck and a smartass walking hard on meet? Pure lustful torture. Strong sexual content. Please be warned for mature readers only.

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

Under the big top of Jensen Three Ring Circus, magical performances abound and tantalize the senses, but when the glitz and glory closes for the night, even the circus world cannot escape madness. Acrobat Kate the Great lives and breathes for the tightropes, the trapeze, the aerial hoops. In the air she is a free spirit with boundless joy, but on the ground, she’s a prisoner of unspeakable brutality. As her life spins out of control, a one night dance with the devil lands Kate in Rosenton Home for the Criminally Insane. It is here she is determined to make amends with her sins and to find a cure for her insanity. Her ward mates – a charming farm boy from Texas with a bewitching power to calm Kate, an older Mexican woman obsessed with beauty, a fourteen-year old girl who refuses to eat, a bizarrely upbeat young woman with her eyes on the farm boy, a giant with striking green eyes who lets no one in, and a sixteen-year old young man who shows no emotions beyond pure coldness – are the thin threads between her and becoming engulfed by unseen demons.