Personal assistant Sam Coleman can do it all: housekeeping, groundskeeping, bookkeeping. The catch? It’s a con. Ed Simon, his newest millionaire boss, doesn’t know Sam Goldman is a Robin Hood for hire who targets rich jerks. Until sweet, fumbling Ed, who doesn’t seem to have a single vice. Too bad the people who hired Sam won’t let him back out. They want Ed’s money, and they’ll hurt Sam and his friends to get it. Sam isn’t who Ed thought he was, but Ed has a dark secret too: he’s a vampire. And someone is framing him for a series of bloody murders. When the real villains force their hand, Sam and Ed must choose: work together, trust each other, and give in to the feelings growing between them… or let what might have been bleed out like the victims piling at their feet.
Hi. I’m Mr. No, your friendly communications agent for The Assassins’ Guild AKA T.A.G.
I’ve been authorized by the head honcho himself, Mr. H, to release approved records from the agent files.
Agent Code Name Mr. W was recovering from a near death debacle by way of an easy assignment in a small mountain town. Red flags sprang up immediately around the seemingly innocent English professor. Determined to get to the bottom of the mystery Jacob Peters presented, Mr. W made plans to do what he did best, watch , wait , and then capture and interrogate.
But even the best laid plans can go awry…
Find out what brought Mr. W to his knees in this first release from the archives of The Assassins’ Guild.
When Elijah comes home from college and meets his mom’s new boyfriend Justin, he thinks the guy’s an airhead “lifestyle coach.” Harmless and hot AF.
But there’s a lot more to Justin than meets the eye, and he’s about to take Elijah on a ride that will shake him to the core.
When a protective ex-cop helps his gorgeous tenant through his recovery, their complicated history is asking for trouble. Will the fear of the past repeating itself destroy any possibility of happiness?
Errol arrived in the country town needing a new start. He’s a vet and a witch with the ability to talk to animals. He never expected to find his fated mate.
Wounded and trapped in his animal form, eagle shifter Kit is placed in Errol’s care. Kit has sworn revenge on the hunters who shot him…falling for the vet is a distraction he doesn’t need.
Silent night, holy hell…
Thaddeus and Sarasija are spending the holidays on the bayou, and while the vampire’s idea of Christmas cheer doesn’t quite match his assistant’s, they’re working on a compromise. Before they can get the tree trimmed, they’re interrupted by the appearance of the feu follet. The ghostly lights appear in the swamp at random and lead even the locals astray.
When the townsfolk link the phenomenon to the return of their most reclusive neighbor, suspicion falls on Thaddeus. These lights aren’t bringing glad tidings, and if Thad and Sara can’t find their source, the feu follet might herald a holiday tragedy for the whole town.
A PARANORMAL HOLIDAY ROMANCE
When you’re competing, the last thing you should do is fall in love…especially with your rival.
Wren turned up out of nowhere and now he’s my boss…kind of. He’s also a straight, closed-off, emotionless icicle. Who cares if he’s also drop dead gorgeous, with eyes you could get lost in?
Tom is beautiful, colorful, strong, creative, and my eyes can’t stop following him everywhere he goes. He also works for my parents, which means he’s off limits. That, and I haven’t told them that I’m bi yet.
A baking competition with high stakes
Two men who both need that prize money
When the heat moves from the kitchen to the bedroom, will Tom and Wren put their rivalry aside? Or is what they stand to lose more important than their growing feelings?
Three full-length standalone novels about irresistible hockey player heroes, and the men who love them!
The Hockey Player’s Heart
When hockey star Caleb returns to his hometown to recover from an injury, he never expects to run into Aaron, his onetime crush. He’ll finally get his second chance to turn their attraction into a love that will last a lifetime.
When workaholic entrepreneur Austin meets sexy NHL All-Star Kyle at a charity bachelor auction, it’s an opportunity that each of them finds too tempting to pass up.
Head in the Game
Desperate to find a way out of his professional slump, Roger returns to his hometown to work with his old coach, when handsome grad student Dylan skates into his life. Can the love of a younger man mend Roger’s broken spirit and get his head back in the game?
There’s a guaranteed HEA for each couple!
An alpha who won’t dominate
A beta who won’t surrender
A passion that…
breaks all the rules.
Are they brave enough to defy the world’s expectations and strong enough to overcome the limitations of their own biology?
“Not Destiny” is a standalone forbidden A/B/O romance with a side of hockey and courtrooms and a sprinkle of social justice.
“This is NOT a hookup.” I emphasise, but I’m smiling too. “This is whatever we decide it is. We can do, nothing, or cuddle and go to sleep. Or we can play out some of those fantasies in that head of yours and have sex.”
“Sex.” He shakes his head, “Why is it always about sex?”
Andreas Mitchell is single, stupid and bored, and should have a good long think about the amount of bad life choices he has made lately. Instead he heads straight for the one guy he knows will become his worst mistake yet.
Luca Germano makes no choices at all, instead he lives quietly in the background, and prefers the safety of his own hand to risking his heart. And someone as pretty and fearless as Andreas Mitchell, is the last person on earth he should let into his life.
Especially at Christmas.
An IT tech creates a computer program to find new case information that could prove the step-brother he sent to jail over twenty years ago was innocent. But he soon finds himself behind bars and fighting for his life with nobody to protect him but the very step-brother he sent to prison in the first place.
Necropolis, a city of mythical creatures, magic, and the occasional miracle, is host to a vicious power struggle between two prominent families. The only solution is an alliance—an arranged marriage—uniting two men born to hate one another.
In this high stakes game of love and hate, peace and war, loyalty and betrayal, Thanos and Everett will need more than a signed wedding certificate and an amicable introduction if they expect their marriage to end the centuries of bloodshed.
Sacrifices must be made on the altar of peace. The question isn’t when or what—but who?
It’s a different kind of Christmas, full of fun and dancing and Royalty and super powers. Boy Band rocker, Ell Harmony ends up in a chalet full of super powered royalty in need of Christmas spirit. The joke’s on him, though, when he finds the family spirit he needs. Need a laugh? This quick read is the story for you!
Night after night, month after month, I waited for him after dark.
He never let me see his face but he always showed me how well he knew me. No one had ever read my needs so well or pushed me so far and I was in too deep before I even knew who he was.
I just called him Daddy.
Tate has eight nights of Hanukkah to show his anxious boy that he can be the Daddy he needs.
A sweet and kinky holiday story with cuddles, spankings, and the sexiest latke recipe ever.
I want my pants pulled down.
I want to be bent over the table.
I want to forget dinner.
Forget I hit reply-all.
Forget my idea was stolen.
Forget everything and just get f@#$!
And then I want to order Chinese food.
My bosses abandoned me out here at this new office and the best thing I have going for me is fantasizing about lavender-soap-elevator-man.
But just my luck, lavender-soap-elevator-man is a Turnaround consultant. He gets paid obscene amounts of money to turnaround failing companies. A dream job and a dream guy. Only I’ve never been with a man before.
Please Boss is a standalone MM dirty office romance novel with no cliffhanger, no cheating and a happily ever after. It features a first time gay hero and his willing-to-teach alpha/dom/boss, some light BDSM, dimple fetish, dimples, and white-hot hatred for sea urchins (they totally deserve it too). 43,000 words.
Asking a necromancer for help is scary; falling for him may be downright terrifying.
Darien Green’s afraid he’s going insane. The voices in his head are getting louder, weirder, and more numerous. But tattoos appearing on his skin say that there might be a magical reason, something other than his own brain going around the bend. He’s worked up the nerve to ask the local necromancer for help. Now he just has to survive his encounter with tall, dark, and talks-to-ghosts.
Necromancer Silas Thornwood doesn’t appreciate being woken out of his bed by a stranger pounding on his door. But when that stranger turns out to be a half-frozen young man with an unexpected appeal, Silas can’t turn him away. Even Grim, his cat-familiar, agrees— in a world of death and demons, protecting gorgeous, ghost-ridden Darien is Silas’s next difficult job.
An untrained sorcerer and a reclusive necromancer face a ghost-infested town.
Darien’s no longer possessed by ghosts, but that doesn’t mean he’s safe. In a world of sorcerers and necromancers, he’s full of power and potential, but completely ignorant. Necromancer Silas, and Silas’s cat familiar, Grim, are teaching him basic skills, but danger won’t hold off, just because he’s not ready.
Who doesn’t love frosting… especially when it’s pink?
Omega Matt is a whiz-kid businessman, but before an important meeting he needs a fix. A sweet sugary one. He’s captivated by Tom, the owner of the café, The Sweet Spot, but their conversation revolves around a dollop of pink frosting, and cupcakes.
Baker extraordinaire, alpha Tom has a lot on his mind with the upcoming Bake Sale Bachelor Auction. He’s one of the bachelors, but he’s concentrating on an order for a client when a sassy omega wanders into his café.
When the auction doesn’t go according to plan, the pair try to recreate the date that never was, but Matt’s interfering, yet loveable, family gets in the way.
Pink Frosting Passion features an alpha and omega brought together by a love of all things pink and sweet, who forge ahead trying to overcome the obstacles life puts in their way.
Sometimes Christmas magic begins with one little dog biscuit…
Alpha Shaw spends his days keeping Dellburn’s animal shelter running smoothly. He saves lives and completes families. When he’s asked to help with this year’s charity auction, he is all in. He might not be the world’s best baker, but his dog biscuits are loved by canines.
Omega Caleb, one of Dellburn’s newest residents, has one goal—to climb the corporate ladder. He doesn’t even mind giving up his planned trip home to see his family to attend a local charity auction on his company’s behalf—mostly.
An emergency at the shelter has Shaw missing the auction, leaving Caleb with a plate of inedible cookies and no way to politely get out of his date. He’ll just keep their promised date short and call it good. Spoiler alert: Mother nature, stray kittens, and a dead battery have an altogether different idea.
I’m Il Padrone, the Master of this Family, and Emilio will learn his place. I’ll bathe in his tears and watch as he humiliates himself. It’s all for my pleasure. I own it all and he’s just another addition to my collection.
Il Padrone calls me his toy. His property. He says I can earn the right to be higher in his organization if only I submit. If only I change who I am. I may be younger, but he hasn’t seen the likes of me before.
Just how twisted can a tale of vengeance become?
Trigger Warnings: This is a dark MM Mafia with graphic violence and extreme sexual situations.
Adulthood is not my favorite thing.
It’s not like I haven’t been trying. I did college, I found a job, now I bought a house. I’ve been crossing things off that adulting to-do list like a pro. Surely one of them has to make me feel like a grown up. Eventually.
My new hotter-than-anyone-deserves-to-be neighbor is definitely a grown up. A grown up with a square jaw and massive forearms, who takes homeownership very seriously.
And okay, maybe I’m a little obsessed with him. And his forearms.
Too bad if anyone on the planet is vanilla, it’s reliable, responsible Erik Jenko who washes his car every Sunday and offers to mow my lawn. A gorgeous distraction in work boots and faded t-shirts, but definitely not kinked in my direction.
At least that’s what I thought until I got his mail…
90k words of spanking, lingerie, and home repairs.