He never knew he had a son. Now the only way to protect them is to destroy his enemies. The Coffee Shop Encounter The December sun hung low over the financial district, a pale disk that offered no warmth against…
A buried love, a stolen child, and a corporate vampire who will drink their last drop of hope. The Accidental Encounter The espresso machine hissed like a trapped animal. Rowan Davenport stood third in line, his phone pressed to his…
He thought he lost her. Then he met the son he never knew. The Unseen Bond # The Unseen Bond The afternoon light filtered through the café windows in amber sheets, catching the dust motes that drifted lazily above the…
Eight years ago she vanished. Now she’s back with his son—and a target on their backs. The Stranger at the Coffee House The afternoon light cut through the plate-glass windows of The Grindstone in clean, angular slabs. Downtown New Arcadia…
One night, a mistaken identity. Six years later, a son he never knew. Can love conquer all? The Man Who Didn’t Remember The rain had been falling since dawn, a relentless gray curtain that turned the city’s streets into mirrors…
One secret son, one dangerous family, and a love that defies all odds. The Stranger Who Knew My Name # Chapter 1: The Stranger Who Knew My Name The afternoon light fell in golden slabs across the café floor, catching…
He abandoned her. Now a vampire clan wants their son. Can he protect what he destroyed? The Gold-Eyed Boy
A werewolf father must protect his son from a vampire hunt before the blood moon consumes them all. The Golden Flicker The morning air carried the bite of autumn as Aurora Prescott tugged the collar of Noah’s jacket higher, her…
A secret son, a ruthless enemy, and a love that refuses to stay buried. The Ghost at the Coffee Shop # Chapter 1: The Ghost at the Coffee Shop The coffee shop smelled of burnt espresso and artificial vanilla, the…
Eight years ago, she left. Now their son is the only thing standing between him and a mafia war. The Coffee Shop Reunion The espresso machine hissed like a wounded animal. Dante Thorne stood at the counter, watching the barista’s…