A hidden son, a forgotten love, and a pack’s ancient curse bind their fates. The Boy With Gold-Tinged Eyes The espresso machine hissed like a cornered animal, steam curling into the fluorescent light of Brew & Bean. Caden Mercer stood…
A second chance at love, a son he never knew, and a pack that will stop at nothing. The Gold in His Eyes The bell above the door chimed with a frequency Sebastian had heard in a hundred cities, but…
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…
A secret son, a lost love, and a war between wolf and vampire. The Flicker of Gold The coffee shop smelled of burnt espresso and artificial vanilla, a combination that had been clinging to Aurora Lennox’s coat for the past…
He left her with a son and a secret. Now the wolf returns to claim what’s his. The Wolf Who Walked Away # The Wolf Who Walked Away The bell above Moonbean Café’s door chimed with a tinny, cheerful note…
He abandoned her. Now a vampire clan wants their son. Can he protect what he destroyed? The Gold-Eyed Boy
A wolf’s secret son forces a contract marriage to save them all. The Gold-Flecked Eyes The coffee shop hummed with the weary rhythm of a Tuesday afternoon. Steam hissed from the espresso machine, spoons clinked against ceramic, and the low…
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…
He sold his soul for revenge. She kept the son he never knew existed. The Debt Collector’s Favor The coffee shop sat wedged between a pawnbroker and a taxidermist, its windows fogged with the breath of half a dozen patrons…
A shattered wolf, his hidden son, and a mafia heir who hunts them both. The Ember After the Fire The clock on the microwave read 9:14 PM when the first window shattered. Iris Montclair’s hand jerked, sending a splash of…