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I hadn't seen Hoss Bishop since the day I stood him up, and I don't know what I expected to happen when I walked through his door. But I know what did happen. He blistered my bare backside with his belt and then rode me so hard I could barely stand when he was done with me. Hoss is a brute, but my life is in danger, and he's the one man I trust to protect me. So, my only choice will be whether to try to stifle my screams of climax as I take everything he gives me or die.

When her father's will leaves control of the family ranch to Ryder Malone, the very same man who once broke her heart, Sierra Morgan is more than a little upset. The last time she saw Ryder, she shot his hat right off his head, earning herself a long, hard spanking on her bare bottom that left her sore yet helplessly, infuriatingly aroused, and she had hoped to never see him again. Ryder has not gotten over Sierra, and this time, he isn't going to let her run off without giving him a chance to tell her how he feels, even if that means lassoing her and tying her to a chair.

She will be claimed and bred, but first she must be tamed. Only one thing could have awakened Kellan from long centuries of sleep. The scent of his mate. Míorúilt has the blood of dragons in her veins and taming her will be no easy task, but Kellan wouldn't want it to be. While he slumbered, he dreamed of how sternly and shamefully he will punish her defiance and how thoroughly he will claim and ravage her beautiful virgin body. Now it is time.

Gareth of Ravenscar has always been skeptical of leaving it to fate to provide him with a mate, but everything changes when a feisty little human awakens an undeniable need within him. Though she is a servant to one, Sloan has no desire to be the mate of a wolf, especially one as gruff and demanding as Gareth. But can she resist the call of the alpha fate has chosen for her?

Skylar Gautier doesn’t give a crap about her fated mate. Defying her father to become a New Orleans cop, the wolf shifter ignores her heritage to focus on hunting down crooks. But as she tracks a sadistic killer, she butts heads with a stubbornly sexy guy who has claimed for years he’s her protector….

Rhys Donovan is mine. The moment I laid eyes on her she became my obsession. We had one fabulous night together before she disappeared from my bed. In the end, she’ll come to me because I marked her and started her transition. And when she does, I’ll demand judgment.

Years ago, an alliance was made between the Tiamat Syndicate and the Northern Lights Coalition. I was promised to Gunnar, the head of the Blood Eagle Syndicate. Our families believed an alliance was the only thing to prevent all-out war. With my father dead, my brother Joshua refuses to force me into Gunnar’s bed until the he needs to forge an alliance with Gunnar against a common enemy—the Bratva. I am a pawn to both sides. So I ran. I ran as far as I could to get away from him. I should have known better...lions love to hunt.

My family has been making single malt whiskey for centuries and has a world-renowned reputation. A rival has been trying to put us out of business and acquire both our distilling methods and our land. In an effort to save me from a forced marriage, my grandfather leaves Drummond 51 percent of the business to hold in trust until I marry. Now my grandfather is dead and I am left to deal with the distillery, the rival family wanting me dead, and Drummond—the black tiger. But I don’t know where else to turn to for help. Gavan offers me a pact...submit for a year or lose my legacy.

She needs a hero. He only wants her. As fiction crashes into reality, the lines blur when the hero from the pages of Sage Matthews’ bestselling steamy romance novel, Roark Samuels, emerges to save her from the brink of death. Unbelievably, Sage and Roark come face-to-face with the opportunity to explore their deepest desires by creating their own sinful imaginings, but also giving themselves a chance to write their own happily ever after. Can the Hero truly save his Creator, or will this turn into a tragedy instead of the happy ending for their own best seller?

Chelsea Rhodes was ousted as Mistress of Coronado and banished to Hawaii. That doesn’t sound bad…unless you’re a wolf-shifter in a place wolves have never existed, the plantation you’ve been given teeters on the brink of bankruptcy, and there’s a wolf skulking around saying he is your fated mate.

In the dark mists of time, the empire was torn apart by men who valued power over principle. An ancient goddess of courage and honor called upon four great wildcats to become her familiars and impose order on the war-torn realm.

Freyja knew Ragnarök was coming. She needed to ensure those left behind would be protected. “Hear me now. The gods continue to argue amongst themselves even as Ragnarök approaches. I bestow upon you three the gift of transfiguration. From beast to man, you and your descendants will be able to shape shift at will. Live among the people as human, calling upon your shifted form to lend you strength when it is needed. Watch over my people and see they do not perish from this earth.”

Welcome to Club Southside. Cerberus has opened an office in Chicago over the club. The team takes on jobs no one else wants. They handle everything from protection, covert rescue operations, cybercrime, and reconnaissance. These men are driven and deadly, willing to do what is needed to complete their missions and protect the women they love.

An arrowhead forged in dragon fire should have killed the beast Caitlyn came to slay, but she missed. Perhaps, her aim was poor...or perhaps her body knew its master and betrayed her. Either way, it doesn't matter now. She is at her enemy's mercy, and he is not going to be gentle. She will be spanked until she is sobbing and begging, but the real screaming will begin when the Lord of Fire claims his mate, ravaging her quivering body in the way only one of his kind can.

After she takes a job at the Crooked Creek ranch, Melody Jackson quickly hits it off with handsome cowboy Luc Girard, and it isn't long before she is begging shamefully for more as the ridiculously sexy rodeo champion gives her the ride of her life. But Luc is the kind of man who expects to be obeyed, and when Melody's disregard for his instructions puts her in danger, she soon learns the hard way that he will not hesitate to punish her bare bottom both inside and out.

The Hunters are becoming bold. Damian Steel has called a summit of all wolf packs along the Pacific Coast. When Hudson Rhodes arrives on the same motorcycle Steve McQueen once rode, he is expecting nothing more than to come up with a plan to eradicate the Hunters... turning predators into prey.

The Syndicate Masters were assigned as Guardians by a priestess many centuries ago. She gathered the last of her magick, mixed it with the prairie winds, and blew into her hand, releasing the guardians. To the north, the spotted leopard was dispatched; to the south, the noble striped tiger; and in between the two, the great maned lion.

When the government opened the portals to the multiverse, everything changed. The shifters who came through the portals needed mates. Earth’s females became the spoils of war. They have given us two options. Those who run are declared feral. Bailey chose to run rather than surrender. Talon, alpha of the Storm Rift Pack, had never expected to return to Earth, but the mirror has shown him his fated mate–Bailey, a feral on Earth.

Ten years ago, UN Interpreter Chelsea Mason was asked by her bosses to go in and document the illegal timber trade. She thought it would be an easy in and out job. The group of rebels had a different idea when they captured her for ransom. Her friend Jordan James comes to her rescue and they escape to the famed lifestyle club, Baker Street. Adam Wheldon, Chief of Security at the club, is there to provide security and care for Chelsea.

Once more, a malevolent presence threatens wolfen society. They say my love story with my fated mate, Darby, ended with my death, but they were wrong. They say my eldest son, Jean-Edouard, is nothing at all like me. They are wrong about that as well. They say a lot of things, but I will prove them wrong.