When 19-year-old Nathalia witnesses a murder she becomes the key witness in a huge case against several high-ranking mob members, which means she must go into the witness protection program. To protect her she gets assigned a bodyguard, the mysterious but handsome Darius. He's cold and distant, but she can't help but feel like there's more to him than meets the eye. The question is: will he allow her to get close enough to find out what it is? Previously known as 'My Bodyguard And I' and in editing. Reached #2 in New Adult Reached #3 in Teen Fiction Reached #4 in Romance

On his planet, women don't choose, they're chosen. When a male claims a life partner, it is final. Permanent. Absolute. Belle, a university student, travels to this uncharted world for research. But she's unprepared for Thraxos, the towering, pale-blue warrior who rules with unchallenged strength and sees her as the one thing he's been missing. He's never chosen a life partner. Never needed one. Until her. But Thraxos doesn't love the way humans do. His affection is possession. His protection is control. And Belle's fire only draws him closer. Now, caught in a place where her voice means little and her body is his to claim, Belle must decide: resist the darkness, or surrender to the one male she was never meant to survive.

"They called her a mutt. A disgrace. A curse. Until she vanished. Now, three years later, she's back-stronger, powerful... and no longer theirs." Allyssia was broken, beaten, and betrayed by the very pack that should have protected her. Abused by her family, rejected by her mate, and discarded like filth-she fled with nothing but her scars and a dying spark of hope. She found sanctuary with her cousins-witches and wizards feared across realms-and forged herself anew in the fires of pain and magic. But when a mysterious summons forces her to return to the SilverMoon Pack, the tables begin to turn. The pack doesn't recognize her. Her mate's wolf howls for her. And Ally? She doesn't come back for love. She comes back for justice. A dark, emotional fantasy of betrayal, revenge, and rebirth. Because sometimes, the girl who was thrown away... becomes the storm. But what will happen when she falls for an even stronger Alpha? Find out by reading

Daphne is the first born Luna Queen, as her coronation draws closer and closer, with no mate in sight her parents fear managing the Kingdom may prove to be to much. But unknown to her parents that's exactly what Daphne wants, she's been training and preparing for this role her entire life, the last thing she wants is a mate to come in a steal her thunder. But what's she going to do when not one but four mates come out to greet her, will she fight the bond between them or eventually give in to this captive mate bond? Can be read as a stand-alone but makes more sense if you've read the first story, Three sets of Claws Titles #3 in Polyamory

Part vampire. Part demon. Part werewolf. He's the most feared creature out there. His name alone causes people to tremble with fear. I didn't know him or any of his kind existed until recently. Imagine my surprise when I find out that I'm his mate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm bad at descriptions so please just give my book a try. It's my first one.

Being marked is a curse. Being a Riorson? A death sentence. Verena Riorson-sister to Xaden Riorson, daughter of Fen Riorson, the kingdom's most hated traitor-wasn't raised, she was reforged. Life didn't just shove her down-it beat her bloody and taught her to crawl in silence. Mercy? That word died the day her father did. After the execution, she wasn't fostered with a kind family like the others. No, the kingdom handed her over to the Velmires-a family that worshipped loyalty and burned hatred into the bones of every Marked child they touched. They didn't just punish her for her bloodline. They broke her for it. Rebuilt her into a weapon so sharp, even the gods would flinch. She begged once. Covered in blood, trembling on her knees, she whispered for mercy. The Velmires taught her what a mistake that was. She never asked again. Now she wears her scars like armor. Each mark carved into her back is proof that she survived the kind of hell no one walked out of whole. And Xaden? Her beloved older brother? He never came. Never searched. Never cared. Not until it was too late. The little sister he remembered-the kind-hearted, bright-eyed girl who clung to his hand-is long dead. In her place stands something else. Something colder. Stronger. Unforgiving. She's done hiding the monster they created. Done pretending the fire inside her wasn't born to burn kingdoms down. Verena Riorson has come to remind them all why they should've killed her when they had the chance. And gods help the ones who ever thought they broke her-because now? She's the storm they'll never survive.