Ollie Warne is fresh out of nursing school and working his dream job as a paediatric nurse at London's St Cross Hospital, tending to sick children in the cardiology ward. Whilst on the night shift, Ollie is called to care for eight year old Daisy struggling after heart surgery. Her father, Jacob Mallone, never leaves her side apart from the times her mother comes to visit. Striking up a friendship based on sneaking takeaways into the ward, late night card playing and the occasional breaking up of domestic fights, Ollie begins to think there is more to Jacob than meets the eye. Having a track record of falling for the wrong man, Ollie adds this one to his list of no-go's. But Jacob seems to cling to Ollie, making it all the more difficult to convince himself that, this time, he won't feel a thing.

Mark Johnson is stuck in a rut. He's had the same boring office job for ten years, without the motivation or inclination to change it. The same crumbling house for ten years, without the cash or the know how to fix it. And the same facebook status for five years; it's complicated. It isn't. He's single. He just doesn't want to correct it. That would be admitting defeat. It is the day a tea bag splats onto his face whilst emptying the dregs of his morning cuppa at Macy's Tea Shoppe that makes him question each of his current life choices. The tea bag and the fact that the shop is now owned by one rather friendly, rather hunky Aussie named Bradley Summers. Tea never tasted so good.

How do you get your life back when you have gone through hell? I wouldn't know; it has been two years and a half and I barely survive each day. Oh! I pretend I'm alright, teaching my classes, working on my research, going out with my friends, hiding behind a mask of normality. But this is just a facade. I can barely sleep most nights and often have nightmares that leave me drenched in sweat. My life is just plainly pathetic until I meet one certain student's older brother. My name is Anthony, I am twenty-nine and I am going to tell you how I submitted to the love of my life. I am a Dominant. I love to have total control over my partners, giving commands that they obey, managing every aspect of their life. I guess this is my way of coping with the childhood I endured around my controlling and abusive father. I thought I had found the perfect Submissive but he left me, feeling too oppressed under my dominance - I admit I am excessively strict - so I am still searching for this special someone until I meet my little brother's math teacher. My name is Ethan, I am thirty and I am going to tell you how I subdued the love of my life.

Black Moon Series Book #1 Warning: Mature content, graphic language, gay, polyamorous French food is my healthy pleasure. Sex is my stress-relief pleasure. Threesomes are my guilty pleasure. Born the single child of the most open-minded parents, I bathed in cooking ever since I was a child; now I own several restaurants and well intend to grow my business. Ever since I lost my V-card, sex has been my way to cope with busy life and stress; today, I am a Dominant at the Black Diamond, a BDSM club in Chicago owned by my childhood friend Aaron. There, I discovered the kinkiest lifestyle, and I indulge in the pleasure of multiple-partner sex. But I would like to settle down with the perfect Submissive now. My name is Mark Murray, and I'm shooting for the moon, but I might hit a star. Laziness, boisterousness and wild sex are my mottos. I'm a dropped out, an unstable soul who doesn't know what he wants in life, and if it weren't for my best friend Liam, I'd probably be a homeless. I am hyperactive, a young man full of life who is bubbling with energy, and this is why people usually like me despite my flaws. And I'm a sex on legs... a libertine, bi-sexual, volatile, I don't know what love is, but I've had all the possible experiences in sex. Or so I thought. That was until I discovered my best friend's secret life... in a BDSM club. My name is Shannon Watts, and my life is about to change as a Submissive. I had a happy childhood, until both my parents died and left me an orphan. At 18, I ran away from my aunt's town to live in Chicago, dreaming to become a skilled cook. Now I work in the best French restaurant of the city, where I would love to move on from the dishwasher position to that of cook, but things don't always go as planned. I'm a solitary guy, barely average-looking and very shy, so I spend my free time vicariously living through the gay romances and BDSM books I read. My name is Alex Simmons, and I wish the fictions I read would turn out real.