Ramona: I’m only good for one thing. That’s what my ex-boyfriend told me, at least. But now that I’m living on the streets. I was near death when an angel in the form of a biker appeared. He looks terrifying, but he’s so gentle with me. Why would he want someone like me? Hawk: As the president of the motorcycle club Hell’s Renegades, I’ve made some hard decisions. Getting an innocent woman mixed up in my business is the hardest one. She’s my only chance to take down the Demons.

Snipe is no stranger to death. Death has followed him ever since he was young, and now, as a part of the Wulven Kings MC, he's seen more of it than he ever thought he would. Which is why it isn't shocking when Snipe falls head over heels for a gorgeous mortician at a crime scene, the dark beauty holding his heart hostage for years to come. But life in the club isn't all it's cracked up to be, and when fate tries to tear them apart, will Snipe be able to prove to Sofie his heart is worth keeping? Or will his love for the Wulven Kings keep them apart forever, breaking their hearts?

I found out they had my brother. What else was there to do? I imitated them, became a part of their world. I lied to get my way in. Now I’m there. In a criminal motorcycle club. Dealing drugs, pretending to be a part of a cartel. There’s real danger. Still, he entices me. Sid, named after Sid Vicious. Turns out he isn’t vicious, at all. His muscles could do some damage. Along with those deep green eyes.

She’s been doing this ever since it was legal. He’s never known how to start. Rosalie: I’ve been a Little ever since I first understood what it was. I like to feel safe and looked after and protected. Tending bar downtown is a grown-up’s job. But at least it lets me be on the lookout for a new Daddy. When I watch a cute guy from out of town waiting alone, I get a strange feeling. It might not be me he was waiting for, but if it’s a Little he wants, it’s me he’s going to get.

Growing up, Macy Waters leaned on a special pet who came to her during some of her most trying times. Now she’s grown up and must face returning to her childhood home alone, after the death of her parents. Sean MacKenzie waited years for his mate to grow up, silently watching over her. Now, he’s ready to claim her and make her his. As Sean shares his secret with Macy, can she learn to love a man who is something more, or will she give up on her own magical happy ending?

Lowen Ashleigh is a struggling writer on the brink of financial ruin when she accepts the job offer of a lifetime. Jeremy Crawford, husband of best-selling author Verity Crawford, has hired Lowen to complete the remaining books in a successful series his injured wife is unable to finish. Lowen arrives at the Crawford home, ready to sort through years of Verity's notes and outlines, hoping to find enough material to get her started. What Lowen doesn't expect to uncover in the chaotic office is an unfinished autobiography Verity never intended for anyone to read.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, and Diesel - The Vipers. Their deals are as sordid as their business, and their reputation is enough to bring a grown man to his knees, forcing him to beg for mercy. They are not people you mess with, yet my dad did. The old man ran up a debt with them and then sold me to cover his losses. Yes, sold me. They own me now. I’m theirs in every sense of the word. But I’ve never been meek and compliant.

Beckett: If you’re reading this, well, you know the last-letter drill. You made it. I didn’t. Get off the guilt train, because I know if there was any chance you could have saved me, you would have. I need one thing from you: get out of the army and get to Telluride. My little sister Ella’s raising the twins alone. She’s too independent and won’t accept help easily, but she has lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It’s too much for anyone to endure. And here’s the kicker: there’s something else you don’t know that’s tearing her family apart.

We're not free to give into this. She's 19, and I'm 38. And I'm her boyfriend's father. Unfortunately, they both just moved into my house.

Eight years ago I fell into a secret summer fling with my best friend’s little sister before our lives went in different directions. Now, I’m the grumpy to Juliet’s sunshine on a popular dating podcast we host, and when a wealthy fan gives us a charming coastal cottage as the biggest thank you ever, we head to the town where I grew up to give it a makeover. And find the house has only one bed. Located under a mirrored ceiling.