Silbie Luna just wanted to pass her classes and become the first undergrad co-captain for her derby team. She never thought shooting a promo for the athletic department would lead to a coveted role in a highly anticipated movie series. But not only LA is filled with lies and deceit, it turns out her family is, too. Owen Filgard never expected to be called into active duty. He just wanted to do his time and get back to his girl. Now he's a POW stuck in God-knows-where, with nothing but a spider in his cell to talk too. When Owen returns a broken man, will Silbie's love for him be enough to help him heal? Sequel spinoff to As Long As You Love Me. Can read as a standalone.

Cora Verell inherited Verell Enterprises upon her father's death. But she discovers a secret that leads to her divorce. A secret that has caused her so much hate towards not only her ex, but herself. Now, with an ambitious ex-husband, Charles Blair, claiming shares within her company, she has to find a way to eliminate him all together before he finds a way to take her family's rightful assets. With no living family members alive, no friends, and no one to turn to, she's forced to turn to the one person who's been her family's business rival. Omer Aslan, Forbes wealthiest man in the world to her opposing wealthiest woman in the world title. The worlds two wealthiest and most influential business typhoons take you on a ride into the Billionaire's War. Beyond lies, and revenge within the blur lines she remembers, will she finally seek peace to the tormented nightmares? Or will Omer be the cure to her inner war.

The long-awaited sequel to Unholy Matrimony! [#2 in the Learn To Love Series] Leila Anderson was born into perfection. Beauty, wealth, family, she had it all. With her three best friends by her side, she didn't think anything could ever ruin her. But boy, was she wrong.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14