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The unlikely pair Tallus Domingo and Diem Krause find themselves together on a case, uncovering secrets they never expected. But doesn't everyone have skeletons in their closet?

Ripped from the man I’m bound to. Thrust into fresh danger. And this time I must go alone. Except the task I’m burdened with should belong to a more powerful fae—my mother. Listening to her brought me to this moment of heartache and loss. Perhaps the time has come for a new approach, no matter the consequences.

Luca My life has always boiled down to two words: be good. Be good because your grandparents didn't have to take you in when your dad abandoned you. Be good so you can get a scholarship for college. Be good… and don't tell anyone what happened freshman year. But when Maddox Levine tells me I'm...

Rowan Chadha's job as a children's librarian might be temporary, but at least it comes with adorable, hilarious patrons. When he bumps into Jordy Shaw—NHL star and super-hot dad of one of his favorite library kids—at a charity event, he suggests they team up as a fake couple to fend off...

Diamond "Famous for having his heart broken by emotionally unavailable men" should be engraved on my headstone. I wish I could say I learn from each one, but the reality is… I don't. If you give me a tall, dark, and handsome cowboy with sad eyes and a kind heart, I will never say no. It's...

Evan and his men are back for another cozy, romance-driven adventure with all the charm, swoon, and muffins you've come to expect. And maybe a laugh or two.

Is it really stalking if they know you're doing it… and play along? Beckett Crawling home with my tail between my legs after following my dream of moving cross-country to become a fancy culinary chef wasn't the worst thing to happen… Trusting the wrong person, losing everything, and having...

Seven minutes isn’t enough for a life. But it’s long enough to remember how much I’m loved. Eli-I thought the worst part of losing my husband would be the slow drift apart, the way hospital shifts swallowed our nights, and silence replaced laughter. I never imagined the worst part would be dying in his ER, the flatline screaming while his hands were the last to touch me. But death isn’t empty. Not at first. In those final seven minutes, my life plays back like a reel, and every frame belongs to him. Our first kiss. Our first night tangled together. The vows we spoke when we promised forever.

Breaking down in front of a repair shop wasn't what I needed. Neither was falling for the broody mechanic under the hood. Casey Football is my future—my escape, my identity. But when my Beamer craps out in a sketchy part of town, I meet Ryker Hart, the grumpy mechanic who calls me a pretty boy...

When my boyfriend breaks up with me, I’m left with two nonrefundable tickets to my dream Alaskan cruise and no one to accompany me. Seeing that as a problem easily solved, I hit up the Heart2Heart app to find myself a plus-one. What I don’t expect is Foster, a dimple-possessing sweetheart who doesn’t seem to mind my perpetually bad luck and cheery optimism. The only hitch? Foster has a fear of open water. Oh, and I have no clue if he’s remotely interested in me as more than a friend.

Between life, death, heartbreak, and disaster, I drop to the icy sand and prepare to make an impossible choice... Welcome to the monster realm, where I'm being served up like dessert to the most ferocious beasts in the universe. Forget defeating my father; it's all I can do to survive another...

My college plans are simple: study, graduate, and get my business off the ground. Until one chance encounter in the library has my sights shifting. Isaac is as fiery as the hair atop his head. With his ire directed at me, I should steer clear. But I can’t step away from the English major I suspect is harboring some hurt. With a mutual love for poetry and undeniable chemistry sparking between us, it’s not long before Isaac starts letting me in. But will Isaac’s affection fizzle when he learns about the videos I make in my spare time?

He was everything I never wanted. Impulsive. Careless. Self-Destructive. I'm the cliché they all warn you about. The head case with a pretty face. If I'm not chasing the bottom of a bottle, I'm snorting a line off a girl's ass. That guy you know who plays Russian Roulette at parties? That's me...

After surviving heartbreak and returning to Shiloh, Will must fight for a future with the reckless, damaged Waylon before old monsters destroy the love they were never supposed to have. He was all I ever needed. Desperate. Shattered. Lost. I was a shell of who I once was. Until him... I was a...

I'll stop at nothing to get him back. Sometimes what you're waiting for has a funny way of being right in front of you for a long time. Albrecht Holleran is one of those instances. I know that his broody, moody, assholery is the mask of a man struggling. Over two years, I've pried that mask off...

Not to sound dramatic, but I can’t decide if I’m a hot mess, a has-been…or both. There’s nothing quite like being in the spotlight at my lowest point. I could use a break from LA and my agent just for a little while. But Vermont in the middle of a blizzard? Probably not a great idea. However, the sexy lumberjack who lives next door is a sweet surprise. And so are his kids and the town. I like this place. I could be happy here…at least till my new season begins.

I didn’t know the house I broke into belonged to a mafioso, and now my revenge arc is a lot more complicated. 7 years ago, I died. Nameless, forgotten, left in a ditch after an overdose. I don’t know who saved me or why. God? Satan? A good Samaritan whose name I'll never know? It doesn't really matter. I don’t know who I used to be. My name, my past, they were buried. But somehow, I'm still here. I'm not the only one the Sleepless Reapers have used and abused, but I will be the last, if I have anything to say about it. I don’t need the attention of a mafioso.

On the eve of his kingdom’s fall, Prince Yi Jae Young clung to a single hope: His mysterious girl he danced with at the masked ball, and the enchanted watch his father left behind… a relic he was unaware could bend time. But fire consumed the palace before he could find her, and fate tore them apart.

Waking up to his one-night stand trying to flee the scene, Reid sits back to enjoy the show. This blond boy is all snark and quick-wit, but there's an awkward side to him that intrigues Reid enough to want to con him into a second date. After numerous failed attempts, Atticus reluctantly agrees to an on-the-spot date, and things get quirky from there. A philosophy major and a wayward son, these two work through their differences, battling red flags and a slew of Tuesdays that have them bonding in ways they never saw coming.

Being a hitman is the loneliest of jobs. We don't have many friends. Some don't even have family. Lovers? Try explaining to your boyfriend why there's blood on your shirt. Christmas is the worst time to be alone. This year, love is in the cards for me, all thanks to a letter I found in the street. It reads, "Dear Santa, all I want for Christmas is revenge…"