A century. That’s how long a vampire has before they must return to their maker—either to challenge them… or to thank them. I came back this summer to meet mine. Ambrose. The vampire who saved me ...
It’s almost Valentine’s Day, and loneliness had finally gotten the better of me. That’s how I ended up on Howler, the dating app that promised love—or at least a decent distraction. As a bunny shif...
I left my rogue encampment behind after my boyfriend found his mate in a Lunar Treaty pack and ditched me for a life of royalty. Heartbroken and pissed off, I headed south—wandering through Norther...
Annual wellness exams are already awkward as hell. But you know what makes them worse? When your doctor turns out to be your mate. Yep. That happened. One minute, I’m dreading the stirrups—next thi...
A bear for a mate? Yeah, that definitely wasn’t part of my five-year plan. But hey, I can roll with it. I'm used to thinking on my feet. Except there’s just one tiny problem—my so-called mate wants...
My junior year of college, studying to become a scientist? Going great. That is, until one slightly cooler early September day, when I was running to class and showed up late—only to find that my p...
It started as a simple bet with a human—and perhaps that was my first mistake. Get the dangerously attractive, impossibly untouchable president of the motorcycle club that frequents my bar to notic...
The Princess of the Rogues—that’s the nickname my friends had given me, thinking I was some kind of saint for befriending the rogues on the east coast in my hometown of Norfolk, Virginia. They assu...
Ambrose was a vampire. Three hundred years old but frozen in time at thirty-two. Dark, black hair, warm, hazel eyes, tall stature and a strong muscular build that could rival the Vikings. He was ...
Unnatural Bonds. That’s what they called it when a werewolf was mated to a human or another species. I’d always been open-minded, accepting of the humans who were paired off with my friends and fam...
I never cared what people thought of me. Awkward, aloof, maybe even a little stuck-up—that’s how most in the Snow Moon Pack probably described the sole heir of Alpha Ice as they whispered behind my...
I had my future all mapped out: finish high school, travel, stay in Hawaii and study biology at Blue Moon University. I was determined to become a scientist, a promise I made to my mother the day t...
