My roommate is straight. He’s told me often enough. He also holds my hand, dries my hair, and treats every man I like as a personal threat. Cole Bennett is the campus basketball captain, my best friend, and one of the few people who understands my sign language. When I finally meet a cute guy, asking Cole to help us communicate seems like a brilliant idea. Until he starts changing what I say. A dinner invitation becomes an excuse to leave. My movie date gets interrupted by a barrage of messages—and Cole himself, waiting outside with my favorite drink. He calls it looking out for me. Then I ask him to translate a confession. Apparently, there are limits to how helpful my “straight” roommate is willing to be.

Lucian Bennett has spent his entire life fighting with Sebastian Hayes—the arrogant, infuriating childhood bully who always knows exactly how to make him cry. Now, at twenty-one, Lucian is forced to move into Sebastian's luxurious mansion. And Sebastian, now a wealthy, dangerously handsome architect, seems determined to make his life miserable all over again. Their days become a battlefield of ridiculous pranks, heated arguments, unexpected punishments, and stolen moments that leave Lucian blushing. But when one reckless prank sends Sebastian to the hospital, Lucian discovers a devastating secret: the man he's hated for years once risked his life to save him. And that isn't the only thing Sebastian has been hiding. Behind every cruel tease, every protective gesture, and every lingering glance lies a love that began long before Lucian understood what love meant. Now Lucian must face one terrifying possibility. **What if the boy who always made him cry is the only man who can make him truly happy?** A heartwarming, passionate M/M romance filled with childhood rivalry, secret devotion, jealousy, emotional healing, irresistible chemistry, and a happily-ever-after worth waiting for.

My stepbrother spent years making me feel like I didn’t belong. Falling in love with him was never part of the plan. Nate Mercer is ten years older, impossible to read, and about to marry someone else. I’m supposed to congratulate him, smile for the photographs, and finally get over the man who never wanted me around. So I stop waiting for him to come home. Stop finding reasons to knock on his door. Then Nate starts knocking on mine. He notices when I leave. Asks who brought me home. Admits he misses me. But wanting me in private isn’t enough—not while another woman wears his ring. And this time, I won’t stay just because he asks.

I loved Julian Whitmore for nineteen years. On the night we made our marriage official, he murdered me for the heart beating in my chest. Death should have ended the betrayal. Instead, I became a ghost, forced to watch my husband play the grieving widower while my family helped bury the truth. I could see everything. Prove nothing. Touch no one. Then Lucian Blackwood began looking for me. My ruthless business rival. The man I had spent years fighting. The last person I expected to care whether I lived or died. While the people I loved profited from my disappearance, he refused to stop searching. And every secret I uncovered about him made my wasted life hurt more. I wanted revenge. I wanted my mother safe. But the closer Lucian came to the truth, the more frightened I became of what finding me would cost him.

She built an empire. He was just a dad with a toy plane. Neither expected their lives to collide at 30,000 feet… When exhausted tech CEO Evelyn Harrington accidentally falls asleep on a stranger’s shoulder mid-flight, she braces for humiliation. Instead, she finds kindness—and a connection that will take her from a boardroom in L.A. to a hospital bedside in Chicago. Nathan, a single father racing to a job interview, hides a quiet fear: his little boy’s fever has spiked, and he’s not there. Evelyn has no reason to care… until she does. A small act of compassion leads to a choice that will change three lives forever.

I got blackout drunk with my **five roommates**. The next morning, I woke up alone in a hotel room—with red marks on my neck and no memory of what happened... Then Ethan admitted he was gay. Noah said my waist felt “just like last night.” And Mason asked if he’d disappointed me. So… which one of them knows what really happened?

After twenty-six years of marriage, Sarah Mitchell thought she knew exactly how the rest of her life would look. She was wrong. When her husband walks away for what he calls true love, Sarah loses more than a marriage. She loses the future she spent decades building. Heartbroken and forced to start over in a small North Carolina town, Sarah begins to rediscover the dreams she abandoned long ago. Then she meets Daniel Brooks—a widowed former firefighter who sees her in a way no one has for years. As Sarah learns to build a life of her own, the man who left her begins to realize the truth: Some mistakes cost far more than you ever imagined. And sometimes the woman you took for granted is the one you'll never get back.

Ghost survived black sites, torture, overseas wars, and six years of becoming something less human and more useful. Founder of BLACK VEIL. Mercenary captain. A ghost story in tactical gear. The kind of man people called when they needed a building cleared, a body retrieved, or a problem buried so deep it stopped having a name. He was silent, brutal, untouchable. Even his own men feared him. As for someone like that— Nyra Quinn, underground mechanic and illegal street racer, had one very professional opinion: “He looks like he buries people in wet cement for stress relief.” Then one day, Ghost watched her steal a motorcycle outside a bank and chase down a robber through downtown LA traffic like she’s starring in her own action movie. He’s in the middle of a sniper assignment when it happened. One second he’s calculating wind direction. The next? Nyra tackled the guy off a bike, draged him into an alley, and started beating him with her helmet... He forgot his target existed for six seconds. For the first time in eight years. ... Later, Nyra worked under the hood of BLACK VEIL’s armored SUV while six armed mercenaries stood around like emotionally constipated furniture. She didn’t look up. > “Does your boss come with a user manual, or is the mask supposed to explain the whole personality disorder?” The garage went silent. Because no one talked about Ghost. Not like that. Not in front of him. Ghost stood beside the vehicle, skull mask turned toward her. After a long pause, he said, > “Nyra.” She rolled out from under the engine with a wrench in her hand. > “What?” His grey eyes lowered to the grease on her cheek. Then to her mouth. Then back to her eyes. > “Come here.” Nyra narrowed her eyes. > “If this is a murder thing, I’m charging extra.” Ghost’s voice dropped lower. Rougher. > “I lost focus on a job today.” Nyra blinked. > “Congratulations on having a human experience?” His men stopped breathing. Ghost didn’t move. > “Because of you.” Nyra stared at him. The wrench slipped slightly in her hand. Across the garage, Kane muttered, > “We’re all completely fucked.” ① Emotionally repressed masked mercenary captain × sunshine chaos mechanic ② He kills people for touching him. She touches his mask and asks if he’s hiding scars or feelings under there. ③ Slow burn / touch-starved antihero / found family mercenaries / black humor / “she makes the monster hesitate.”

Sold to the monstrous Blackfang Alpha to save her starving pack, Lyra expects a quick death. Kael Draven is a ruthless warlord who wants her only for power—until his wolf scents something ancient in her blood and refuses to let her go. Hunted by kingdoms and marked by forgotten magic, Lyra uncovers a deadly truth: she is the last Lunar Queen. Now, she must choose her fate—goddess, ruler, or the mate of the most dangerous Alpha alive.

She built an empire. He was just a dad with a toy plane. Neither expected their lives to collide at 30,000 feet… When exhausted tech CEO Evelyn Harrington accidentally falls asleep on a stranger’s shoulder mid-flight, she braces for humiliation. Instead, she finds kindness—and a connection that will take her from a boardroom in L.A. to a hospital bedside in Chicago. Nathan, a single father racing to a job interview, hides a quiet fear: his little boy’s fever has spiked, and he’s not there. Evelyn has no reason to care… until she does. A small act of compassion leads to a choice that will change three lives forever.

When a billionaire inventor is abandoned by her attorney moments before a life-changing trial, the last person anyone expects to save her stands up from the back of the courtroom—a quiet courthouse janitor with a forgotten past as a brilliant lawyer. As corporate greed collides with truth, one man must decide whether to stay invisible or fight for justice one last time.

James, a widowed single dad barely holding it together, made a quiet joke at his CEO's birthday party: “Maybe I should just marry her and solve all my problems.” He never expected Katherine Morrison—brilliant, intimidating, untouchable—to hear it. Even more shocking? She replied, “What if I say yes?”

For four years, Emma Hayes has survived by hiding the name she was born with—and the truth about her parents’ deaths. One night with Alessandro Vitali was supposed to be the exception. No past. No explanations. No morning after. Six weeks later, she’s pregnant. Then the mafia heir appears at her door, discovers the baby, and produces a photograph someone took of her without her knowledge. On the back are four words: Ask her real name. Alessandro offers protection, but trusting him means stepping into the world she’s spent years avoiding. And as their attraction becomes something neither can walk away from, Emma discovers a connection between their families that could destroy them both. She’s carrying his child. But can she trust him with the truth?

Valeria Gómez takes a cleaning job at the Ríos estate to help pay for her brother’s heart surgery. She’s warned to keep her head down—and stay away from the boss’s four-year-old son. But when Mateo lashes out, Valeria notices something everyone else has missed. He keeps looking past her, toward a closed door. She kneels. She waits. And the boy who won’t let anyone touch him reaches for her. His powerful father, Alejandro, wants her to stay. As Valeria grows closer to them both, she discovers that Mateo’s fear has a source much closer to home than anyone suspects. Then the little boy finally speaks—and asks her to protect him from someone his father trusts.

I thought I was a broke waitress with no family and eighteen months of missing memories. Then a frightened little boy touched my face and called me “Mom.” His father was Rico Moretti—the mafia boss everyone in Brooklyn knew better than to cross. But when he looked at me, he seemed less like a dangerous man than someone watching the dead come home. He showed me photographs of his missing wife. She had my face. Now his son reaches for me in his sleep, and Rico remembers a marriage I can’t recall. The closer we become, the harder it is to ignore what I feel for him—or the question neither of us can escape. Does he love the woman I am now, or is he waiting for the wife I used to be? And if someone deliberately kept me from my family, what will they do when they discover I’ve found my way back?

Damian Costa trusts cameras, background checks, and the kind of money that makes problems disappear. Then Tessa Miller walks into his mother’s bedroom—and stays when everyone else wants to leave. She’s a maid with worn-out sneakers, crushing debt, and a sharp tongue she usually remembers to control. For nine days, Damian watches her through a security camera, searching for the price behind her kindness. When Tessa discovers what he’s done, he offers to pay every dollar she owes. She tells him no. Now the most feared man in the city wants more than her company. He wants her laughter, her kisses, and a place in the life she guards so fiercely. But the closer he gets, the harder it becomes to resist making decisions for her—and one act of protection could cost him the woman he’s falling for.

Sharing a dorm room with Micah was supposed to be manageable. Then he kissed me. Micah was charming, shameless, and far too comfortable getting close. I wanted him closer. I just couldn’t let him touch my beanie—or discover the cat ears and tail I’d spent my life hiding. Every time I pulled away, he thought I didn’t want him. Every time he flirted with someone else, I remembered exactly how much I did. Then I met someone who shared my secret. Being myself around him was easy. Unfortunately, he wasn’t the boy I was falling for. And when Micah finally wanted something real, I had to wonder: would he still want me if he saw everything?

My stepbrother spent years making me feel like I didn’t belong. Falling in love with him was never part of the plan. Nate Mercer is ten years older, impossible to read, and about to marry someone else. I’m supposed to congratulate him, smile for the photographs, and finally get over the man who never wanted me around. So I stop waiting for him to come home. Stop finding reasons to knock on his door. Then Nate starts knocking on mine. He notices when I leave. Asks who brought me home. Admits he misses me. But wanting me in private isn’t enough—not while another woman wears his ring. And this time, I won’t stay just because he asks.