A corporate tycoon must resurrect his reputation to protect the son a hidden system apocalypse revealed. The Unwaking Algorithm The rain fell in slick, greasy sheets over the financial district, washing the grime from glass towers that pierced the low-hanging…
A hidden son, a shattered promise, and a family forged in fire. The Coffee That Brought Secrets The rain-slicked streets of Ashford City reflected the neon pulse of evening commerce, turning every puddle into a strobe of fractured light. Alexander…
When a hidden son and a buried past collide, one family must survive a corporate war. The Call That Changed Everything The rain came down in sheets across the city, turning the afternoon light into a smear of gunmetal gray.…
He thought he lost her. Now his son’s life is the ransom. The Ghost at the Coffee Shop The rain had stopped, but Seattle still smelled of wet concrete and espresso. Seraphina Holloway sat at a corner table in Crate…
One night of passion. A son he never knew. A wolf bound by blood to protect them both. The Ghost of a Night The glass door chimed, a delicate, high-pitched sound that cut through the gallery’s stagnant air. Sofia Delacroix…
A six-year-old son with glowing eyes forces a hidden alpha to claim his mate and pack. The Golden Flicker The rain had stopped an hour ago, leaving the downtown streets slick with reflections of neon and headlights. Valentina Holloway pressed…
A brilliant engineer must protect the son he never knew from a corporate empire that wants them both erased. The Algorithm of Absence The envelope arrived in a plain cardboard sleeve, no return address, delivered by a courier who didn’t…
A boy. A lie. A second chance at the family they always deserved. The Rooftop Reckoning The lanterns strung across the Skyline Hotel’s rooftop terrace flickered against a sky the color of bruised plums. Elena Waverly counted them. Seventeen. She’d…
He thought he buried his past. Then he saw her hand holding their son’s. The Gold-Flickered Stranger The rain came down in sheets across downtown Seattle, turning the neon signs of Pioneer Square into bleeding watercolors. Nova Delacroix pressed her…
He buried his past. She raised their son. Now the pack is hunting them all. The Past Walks In The Blue Moon Café smelled of burnt espresso and cheap vanilla syrup, a combination that had long ago ceased to be…