Eight seconds to glory. One second to lose it all.Bowen Barclay lived to ride bulls - until his single-minded focus cost his wife her life. Four years on, raising his son alone is the only thing he’s getting right. His rodeo career is going down in flames and instead of dating, he’s playing his kid’s video games.Paisley Ackerly loves to sing. Loudly and offkey, but in the privacy of her rundown home, it’s only her children she’s torturing. Until her ten-yea...

Betas are made for business, not pleasure.We're intelligent, hard-working, and unlike alphas and omegas, we're not ruled by our hormones. That's how I've earned the title of Alpha Wrangler. No matter how much testosterone floods a boardroom, I can always rise above it and get the job done.Which wins me the plum job of negotiating one of the biggest mergers in the country. All I need are a couple of signatures, and then I can use my bonus to buy an apartment...

Reese...I made a mistake that might have ruined someone's life. I've moved to Sydney to avoid the glares and the questions from the people back home, but there's one thing I can't run from--the guilt and pain that follows me relentlessly. All I can do is dull it with alcohol and casual sex.But then my new boss, Mr Dark and Delicious, deserted me, mid kiss, with my skirt hiked up and my shirt discarded on the alley floor. I should hate him―him and the secret...

#1 Bestseller in Women’s Crime Fiction.#1 Bestseller in Organised Crime.A little deer walks into the wolf’s den.I want answers.I know nothing of love, family, or stability, having been raised in the foster system and spat out at eighteen, pregnant, and with no memory of how that came to be.I try to find my estranged father, a man rumoured to be in the Mafia, hopeful he will use his influence...

Reason 17 - The year Nana drank too much eggnog and threw up in my Guccis.Isabel hates Christmas. She’s got a Christmas disaster for each of her 25 years. When her boss sends her from the sun-kissed beaches of Australia to snowy small-town Wyoming, it’s just another thing to add to her ‘do not like’ list. Snow sucks. Christmas sucks. And cowboys suck most of all.Except maybe for one…Reason 21 - The year my workplace secret Santa...

Did you know the medical term for a butt crack is intergluteal cleft?My name is Reagan, and spouting random facts like this one at inopportune moments is my affliction. I’m chronically awkward, socially inept and completely lack a filter. Believe it or not, men do not find these attractive traits.When my sexy-as-sin neighbour barges into my apartment at the arse crack of dawn, everything changes. For some strange reason, my brand of crazy doesn’t s...

From USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author Nina Levine comes a standalone, opposites attract, billionaire romance.Ashton Scott is not my type.He's arrogant and presumptuous, and way too bossy for me.The man is persistent, though. Nothing stops him when he decides he wants something, and he's decided he wants to buy my building.He's also decided he wants me.And like I said, when Ashton Scott wants som...

I always knew I was different, but I never imagined how dark that difference would be.When my absentee father returns to inform me of my true heritage, the way to figuring out this new reality of being half blood-sucker is a secret paranormal University nestled in England's misty forests. It specializes in control and focus for beings like me and those whose default setting is trouble.When I step through MistHallow University's hidden gates, I'm plunged int...

Did you know flannel can be deceivingly sexy?I'm Charlotte, a fashion blogging, endo warrior (if you know, you know. If you don't, buckle up). If devoting my life to fashion has taught me anything, it's that flannel was never a good choice. But it turns out, I was wrong. Very wrong.The first time I met Elijah he told me I was insane and I called him a lunatic. Then he came to my rescue, like a knight dressed in flannel, and I had to eat my...

RonanAfter a stint in the Irish Defense Forces, I drifted. No purpose, no place I felt truly at home. Until I joined Second Sight, Boston's leading security and protection firm. It's more than a job. It's a family. One I don't deserve. One of these days, they'll see through my sarcasm and bravado and realize I'm just a screw up.My first solo assignment? Hunt down a trained assassin and stop her. Whatever it takes. But the more I learn about Zephyr,...

*His Pretty Little Queen needs to be read after His Pretty Little Burden*.Months ago, I was homeless and broken, and in search of a dangerous man.I found the Devil’s prototype in a flawless navy suit.Clay Butcher.A man twice my age, who kills brutally, takes territorially, and hides his emotions deep within layers of smooth control.He is my father’s enemy and the Don of the Cosa Nostra.

In a world where bad choices can lead you to a fate worse than death, be smart and sign on the dotted line.I'm hanging by a thread, with the fate of my sisters in my hands. As a late-blooming Omega in a poor neighbourhood drowning in crime, I'm desperate to hide my designation secret.I do the only thing I can and approach the three craziest alphas I can find, the only ones I would entrust my body, my family, and my life to. I take the biggest leap of faith....