For three years, Nathaniel Hayes has searched for a way to help his daughter walk again. Then, at an elegant family celebration, nine-year-old Lily takes the hand of a barefoot boy—and rises from her wheelchair. Nathaniel is stunned. Lily’s grandfather wants the boy removed. But ten-year-old Noah Bennett hasn’t come looking for money or a miracle. He recognizes something in Lily that the adults around her haven’t understood. As an unlikely friendship brings laughter back into the house, Lily begins talking about the accident that killed her mother. And someone in the family has a reason to wish she’d stayed silent.

My roommate thinks I’m desperate to seduce him. My online boyfriend thinks I’m adorable. One makes me cry. The other sends me money, spoils me with gifts, and patiently listens while I complain about the arrogant jerk I live with. Dating Z started as a way to pay my college bills. A cheap wig, a dress, and one viral video had given him the wrong impression. I never expected to fall for him. Now I want to meet the man behind the messages. But my roommate has started acting strangely. He apologizes. Brings me my favorite food. Blushes when I get too close. And when I send Z a teasing photo, a chair crashes across our room. Apparently, my boyfriend has a secret, too.

Julian Ashford once had enough money to keep Adrian Mercer in chains—and too little understanding of love to know why he wanted him to stay. Then Adrian destroyed his family’s fortune and waited for the spoiled young heir to come begging. Julian never did. Five years later, Julian delivers food through freezing rain, counts every dollar, and avoids the powerful man who ruined him. Adrian says he hates him. Julian believes him. But hatred doesn’t explain the car that follows him everywhere. The familiar candy beside his medicine. Or why Adrian keeps reaching for him after telling him to leave. Julian wants to call it even and move on. Then another man kisses him. That night, Adrian appears outside his door.

Emily Carter was hired to dance at a billionaire's charity gala. Instead, she became the evening's biggest joke. As wealthy socialites mocked her curves and laughed behind champagne glasses, Emily refused to stop dancing. But when a mysterious necklace slipped from her dress, billionaire Alexander Whitmore suddenly rose from his chair and shouted, "STOP THE MUSIC!" That necklace belonged to a Whitmore heiress who vanished decades ago. Now, the woman everyone humiliated may hold the key to...

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?

The Wolf King Hid Our Son for Two Years—Then the Boy Called Me Daddy Ian was once the fiercest Alpha warrior of a rival pack. After losing a brutal war, he surrendered himself to protect his people and became the most dangerous prisoner in the Northern Wolf King’s fortress. Eric has spent his life rejecting fate, weakness, and the very idea of a destined mate. But when Ian’s hidden bloodline awakens during a public reckoning, their scents collide—and the two sworn enemies are revealed as a perfect match. Eric locks Ian inside his private chambers, determined to control the bond. Ian refuses to submit, turning every threat, touch, and confrontation into a battle neither man can truly win. Then a secret door opens. A three-year-old wolf cub runs straight into Ian’s arms, calls him “Daddy,” and exposes a truth Eric has concealed for two years. The child carries both their bloodlines—and enemies inside the pack will kill to possess his power. Forced to protect the family neither of them knew how to want, two rival Alphas must choose between pride and desire, vengeance and loyalty, captivity and a love powerful enough to unite their warring packs.

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.