Cowboy Ménage, M/F/M Since they were kids, Chase and Trent Stark dreamed of the day they would have a relationship like their parents. Until one day, due to an unfortunate encounter with the wrong woman, Trent's taste for that dream soured causing him to give up on it. Chase is at a loss as to what to do to help make his brother believe in love again, knowing they will never be happy going their separate ways and fighting their true nature. But that all changed the day he saved a young woman clinging to a tree. Mackenzie Holloway is in a bad situation which was getting worse by the second and couldn't see a way out. Always a bit of a wanderer, she had made the mistake of hitching her wagon to an abusive boyfriend who moved them to a strange little town called Rapture Colorado. With few friends and him keeping her constantly broke, freedom seemed impossible. Until one day...a bull named Angus changed her life and she learned there was good men in the world...possibly two good men. Can she find the strength to free herself and take another shot at love?

In this sophisticated MMF menage et trois, advertising exec Lexi Grant runs into her old lover -Matteo Barsetti an Italian liquor mogul and his mysterious new business partner. Matteo's burned for her since she walked away from him five years ago and he wants her back. After the havoc he caused her last time around Lexi is determined to keep him at arms length - But a sexy smooth talking Italian man is hard to resist and when you add a second one to the mix Lexi is tempted to...

Sage Vanquez was a spitfire. Mixed with african and puerto rican she never lacked a bit of flame. Independent and an already accomplished woman she feared nothing and no one. She wasn't afraid of a challenge. This is what made Alexander Dinapoli notice her, she was different. She didn't need or even really want him. The perfect woman for him and his twin brother Nikolai. The only problem? Is sage ready to take two men or is this challenge too big for the fiery woman?

"No, you have it wrong," she whispers in a voice light enough to mistake for empty wind; her hands frame either side of his clenching jaw, tightening until they stop trembling. "I am the wolf." * Seventeen year-old Dove Ramsay is doomed, or at least-- that's what every preacher in a thousand mile radius is cramming down every believer's throat. It's end of times, the days are numbered, and the only hope for any of humankind is salvation. The existence of werewolves has become a fact accepted globally, and the fear of them just as obvious. A rag-tag pack manages to pass through Dove's hometown of Thistle, bringing a trail of blood, dirty money, and a new way to pass time in a place where there's nothing to do but wait for another empty weekend. As everyone around the teenager warns her to stay away from the strange Alpha, Dove realizes he's something she's never been able to find in the lonely town. He's a temptation Dove refuses to resist.

A new world. A new race. Fear of... them. The Supernaturals have revealed themselves to the world. Vampires, werewolves, faeries, warlocks. Monsters. Caught between it all is Faye Montgomery. She is the daughter of Jameson Montgomery, diplomat to the Supernatural kingdoms. Faye is next in line for her father's position, having been trained from an early age how to take over when he steps down. She has been trained for every situation imaginable. Or so she thinks. How to react to being The Werewolf King's mate wasn't part of the training. And how to bury her feelings when he rejected her, really wasn't in the How To Take Over Diplomat to the Supernatural Kingdoms handout. (not that there is one) Faye is about ready to quit the job and move to Costa Rica when she realizes that part of being diplomat to the Supers means she also has to provide protection. She starts to believe that she just isn't cut out for the job, but the heartache, stress, anger, and fear all add fuel to the fire, leaving Faye Montgomery one strong, badass, human teenage girl. PG- 13 for a reason people. Sorry.

Life is about to make a sudden turn for Cori. A twenty two year old woman with no experience is about to be claimed by not one but two very possessive men. Russell Brown and his stepson Jax run the local garage of a small sleepy town. Russ was widowed three years earlier while Jax liked to play the field. What happens when the new school teacher moves in next door and both of them are left panting to know her more? ©2015 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. EXTREME ADULT CONTENT AND LANGUAGE. MATURE READERS ONLY

The world's gone to hell, and Helen MacKenzie's only chance of survival is the two sexy commandos determined to keep her safe by taking her to the newly secured Base. There's an unwritten rule at the Base where women are scarce. The soldier who finds a woman gets to keep her, only this time two commandos want Helen. When zoologist Helen volunteers to remain at the zoo to protect the animals until help comes to rescue her from flesh-eating braindeads, she doesn't expect her work colleagues to turn too, thanks to the virus that's changed her world-and everyone else's-into a living hell. On the day Corporal Peter Clark and Corporal Adam Tenny rescue Helen, she doesn't know which commando she wants more, until she discovers she can have them both. Heat is a ten thousand word story that is linked to the novel, Base.

MATURE CONTENT When it came to her job she loved it. Getting wined and dined by rich businessmen who needed a companion, as well as gaining a hefty amount of money in return for her time. She had one rule, no sexual contact with clients. She'll soon come to realize that this rule will be harder than originally thought upon meeting her new client; the brooding dom that wanted nothing more than to tie her up and bend her to his will. * "I am an escort, not a prostitute!" She smacked his hand away from where it was placed on her upper thigh. He smirked, he loved the way her eyes widened and her mouth parted every time he grazed her skin. He enjoyed teasing her, to see how far he could tempt her before she gave in. So far, she had been the most unwilling woman he had met, making him want her even more. "I know what you are, gattina." His voice was low as he watched the blood rush to her cheeks. "I do not fuck my clients!" She flustered as she snatched her handbag from the side of her chair with trembling hands before abruptly standing, giving him another view of her tight body. "My time with you ended an hour ago, you're here by your own will. And, I am not paying you," he stated calmly as she stilled. A blush rising along her cheeks. He knew one way or another he'd make her his new sub, and he would cherish the ground she walked on.