Seven years ago she vanished with his son. Now they’re both targets. The Ghost of a Kiss The coffee shop smelled of burnt espresso and artificial vanilla. Killian Crane sat by the window because he always sat by the window—old…
He didn’t know he was a father. Now his pack and son are hunted. The Golden-Eyed Stranger The coffee shop hummed with the low murmur of mid-morning trade, steam rising in lazy spirals from ceramic cups as rain streaked the…
A secret son. A stolen legacy. A love that defies an empire of lies. The Stranger at the Gate The carriage lurched to a halt at the base of a drive that had once been gravel and was now mud…
A single mom’s secret. A billionaire’s son. A love that rewrites all the rules. The Price of a Name The Astor Grand Ballroom existed in a perpetual state of golden twilight. Crystal chandeliers dripped light across a thousand facets, turning…
Five years ago she escaped. Now his son is bait. The Ghost at the Coffee Cart The September wind carried the bite of winter before its time, skirling between the glass towers of midtown and rattling the awning of the…
A reclusive action star discovers his son—and must protect them both from a vengeful media empire. The Autograph That Changed Everything The coffee shop on Sunset Boulevard smelled of burnt espresso and ambition. Ethan Mercer signed his name across a…
A secret son, a jilted alpha, and a threat that hunts them all. The Stranger’s Scent The rain had stopped exactly forty-seven minutes ago, but the gutters of Mistwood still sang with runoff. Sofia Waverly counted the seconds between droplets…
A hidden child, a broken vow, and an alpha’s last chance to save his pack from a corporate hunt. The Amber Eyes at the Coffee Cart The downtown plaza bristled with the midday rush, a current of suits and tourists…
To save their son, they must rewrite the past and outrun a dynasty of lies. Echoes of a Forgotten Frequency The rain fell in sheets across the neon-drenched intersection, each droplet catching the electric blue and crimson of overhead holographic…
He abandoned her for pack duty. Now she’s back—with their eight-year-old son and Whitmore drones overhead. The Return of Cassidy Lennox The dusk bled across Crescent Falls like a wound that refused to close. Cassidy Lennox stepped off the Greyhound…