"Christ, love a dub, he was scrumptious " Grace thought to herself when the model walked in to do the cover of her catalog. But what she didn't know immediately was that he was the wrong model. Grace is on a time crunch to get her Christmas catalog done on time and has to model her own clothing line. This was completely against what she wanted to do but had no choice. Michael Cunningham wants the Washington building from G.A. Waite and he is going to get it from him. Him? It wasn't going to happen since G.A. Waite is actually Grace Anne Waite, a female that has owned the building for a good...

Bradly Wolff is the Alpha were of his pack, and dealing with a couple of mischievous pups has his nerves on edge. He has an art show to host in his gallery for his favorite artist, Alastriona Bennett, and doesn't have time for their shenanigans. Depressed over the loss of her family and her life as she knows it, Alastriona Airic Bennett pours her heart and soul into her art. She hasn't left the house in eighteen months, not since her father and brother were killed, and she herself was turned into a were. The art show barely gets started when Bradley sees the Alpha Bitch that has invaded his...

"Is it her?" Khan didn't turn, but shook his head. "Are you sure? Because you smell like her, and if what you say is true, then you won't mind if Caitlynne and I take her back to Washington with us." Khan didn't remember moving or that he'd taken Walker to the ground. He was just suddenly over him with his hands around his throat. When he realized what he was doing, he let him go and stood up. Backing away from him, he looked at the rest of his brothers. "I won't claim her. You know how I feel about this and I won't have anything to do with her. None of you can make me either." He flushed...

Thad moved slowly. For as much as he wanted her to tell him what was going on, the need to touch and be touched by her was driving him over the edge. Her scent, too, one he was sure didn't come from a bottle or from soap. This time when he pulled her to him he didn't let her pull back. "I want to taste you. Then I want to take you upstairs and fuck you. What better way to spend a hazy afternoon than getting sweaty between the sheets." She pushed at his chest, but he didn't let her go. "If I'm barking up the wrong tree, Nurse Ericks---" "I don't bark, Mr. Galloway, I howl. And I'd appreciate...

Lenore MacFinley, Lenny to her friends, is a homicide detective, and a damn good one. But when she finds herself next on the hit list, things turn deadly. Broke and critically injured, Lenny wants nothing to do with the handsome, bossy Were Tiger. Jules Golden finds himself tricked into meeting his new mate. He has made a name for himself as a potter and an artist, and is happy with his life the way it is. A new mate isn't part of his carefully laid plans. "You're my mate. Do you know what that means?" She nodded, then shook her head. "You either do or you don't, Lenore. Which is it? Your...

Vicki Carver had seen all the carnage from what appeared to be some kind of battle and just stopped long enough to see if the big man was alive or dead like the rest of them. That large broadsword in his hand had her keep her distance. Pitching a pebble or two at his face should arouse him if he was indeed still alive. Davis Brown was thoroughly exhausted, but he couldn't ignore the small stones pelting his face. If it was more malefactors to fight he'd just have to let them do him in. He was too tired to fight again so soon. To his surprise it was a woman--not just any woman--but a feisty...

Nikki Neal was damn good at her job. As an undercover cop, she had just about enough information to put the local crime boss away, but she needed more to make it stick. But when someone blew her cover, Nikki found herself on the wrong end of several guns. Aedan Harrison was on the fast track to winning the Governor's seat for the state of Ohio. He had his whole life, or at least his immediate future, planned out. What he didn't need was a mate he hadn't made plans for throwing a monkey wrench into the mix. The last thing Nikki needed was an overbearing jackass ordering her about, and telling...

Logan Douglas was bored. Everyone seemed to have something to do, a purpose, except him, and he didn't know what to do about it. He needed to get out of town or get a life before he killed somebody. And if Mason made one more snide remark about him being available because he didn't have anything better to do it was gonna be him. Charlie Stone knew the meaning of being overworked and underpaid. That was the story of her life. If she hadn't needed what little pay she got from the nursing home, she'd have quit a long time ago. Now, the police were shutting the place down and she had nowhere to...

Jasmine Tyler was wishing she had never found those earrings in that box of junk she bought at auction. They were so pretty, and the dragons had so much detail, that she simply had to try them on. That was the biggest mistake she'd ever made. Once they were on they weren't coming off. And those men in the black SUVs meant business. She'd hand the earrings over or they'd kill her. They'd more than likely kill her anyway even if she could get the damn things off. Now she was on the run with her young son, Gavin, and her ailing granny. A voice in her head that started when she put the earrings...