Sloane Hargrove has spent her entire life being erased. In Ironveil Pack, she's not a person — she's a footnote. A shadow stapled to her twin sister Sienna's golden reputation, invisible to parents who never bothered to look, dismissed by a world that decided she was less before she ever got the chance to be more. Her only escape lives in the sketchbook she carries like a lifeline and a scholarship application to Ashford University that was torn in half before the ink could even dry. But Sloane is three days away from her eighteenth birthday. Three days away from her first shift. And somewhere beneath the girl who flinches and disappears and apologizes for existing, something ancient and furious is waking up. Then Caden Voss walks into her life. Alpha heir. Future leader of Ironveil. A man carved from control and ambition who has never once looked at Sloane — because his eyes are too busy following her sister. Sienna, radiant and calculated, has already decided Caden belongs to her. Their families agree. Their mothers have practically planned the wedding. There's just one problem. The mate bond doesn't negotiate. And when the truth of what Sloane is — what she's always been — detonates across Ironveil Pack on the night of her first shift, every carefully constructed alliance, every social hierarchy, every lie Sienna has told and every dream Sloane has buried will come screaming to the surface at once. Because the girl they wrote off as nothing? She's about to become the one thing nobody in this pack can afford to ignore. Some wolves are born to follow. Sloane Hargrove was born to burn.

He memorized her lines to win her heart. Turns out, he was just rehearsing. Nora Hayes doesn't do distractions. As Harmon University's most dedicated drama student, she's spent three years turning down parties, skipping social scenes, and pouring everything into her craft. Then Colt Sterling — star striker, campus golden boy — shouts her name across a crowded courtyard and refuses to take no for an answer. She should have kept walking. What Nora doesn't know is that Colt's pursuit was never about her. It was always about Brianna — his ex, his obsession, and his real reason for everything. With the prestigious Caldwell Conservatory's early admission list dropping soon, Colt has one job: distract Nora long enough to knock her out of the running and hand Brianna the spot she wants. One night in the prop room. No protection. No apology. When Nora overhears the truth — every staged coincidence, every rehearsed line of Shakespeare, every whispered you're so beautiful — her world doesn't fall apart. It snaps into focus. Because what Colt never bothered to find out is that Nora wasn't competing for Caldwell. She already had offers from four international programs. She'd only been hesitating on London — because of him. She's not hesitating anymore. One Night in the Prop Room is a fiery, fast-paced urban romance about betrayal, calculated desire, and a woman who realizes her greatest power isn't the role she was cast in — it's the one she chooses to walk away from. Perfect for fans of enemies-to-lovers drama, campus romance, and heroines who don't just survive — they leave.

Nova has spent twenty-two years being punished for something she did at six years old — or so everyone told her. As the disgraced sister of Alpha Travis, she scrubs floors, goes without food, and survives one day at a time inside the Caldwell Estate. She has no wolf abilities, no pack standing, and no way out. Then Alpha Drake walks through the door. The most feared Alpha in the country didn't come to Asheville for an alliance. He came for her — though Nova doesn't know that yet. Drake sees past the bruises, the bound abilities, and the murder charge her brother has used to justify sixteen years of cruelty. He sees something else entirely. Something worth fighting for. But taking Nova out of one dangerous situation doesn't mean she's safe. She carries wounds that won't heal, secrets she doesn't know she has, and a past that someone worked very hard to bury. As Drake starts asking the right questions about her parents' deaths, the answers begin pointing somewhere no one expected. Nova was never the villain of this story. She was the target.

Aurora, the sheltered daughter of the vampire king, had always lived inside palace walls. Curious and tired of rules, she slipped into a human fair to see the world. When strangers grabbed her, Prince Charles — a man who kept his promises and followed orders — pulled her free. What looked like a simple rescue turned into something dangerous. Aurora wore a thin amethyst band on her wrist; it didn’t look like any mark the prince knew from his lessons. Rumors spread at the borders: ghouls on the roads, children gone from camps, and a burned chapel where amulets lay scattered like small wounds. Aurora and Charles found a baby hidden under the altar and a ledger with names erased. Someone had covered up crimes that could start a war between humans, wolves, and vampires. They began to bend the rules: sharing food in secret, hiding evidence, and asking questions the councils would punish. They wanted to keep people safe, but every choice cost more than they expected. Then they opened a sealed chest. Something inside pulsed. A strange emblem — a half-moon with teeth — pressed into the prince’s palm. The door slammed. Heavy boots were coming up the stairs. Now Aurora and Charles must choose: expose the truth and risk everything, or stay silent and let a darker thing grow. Either choice will cost blood.

Emma Hart spent her entire life being “grateful.” Grateful to the family that treated her like trash. Grateful to the husband who saw her as a piece of furniture. Grateful to the sister who stole everything from her. When she was finally murdered by those she loved so much, with her last words asking her to be “grateful” for the opportunity to die for them, something in the universe broke. She woke up three years in the past, the day before her family framed her for a crime she didn't commit, the event that chained her to her husband and sealed her fate. This time, Emma Hart has a simple plan: get a divorce, walk away, and live for herself for the first time in her life. But her husband, Ethan Cross, the man who spent three years ignoring her, suddenly won't let her go. His dark eyes follow her everywhere, his cold voice now sounding desperate: “Don't leave me.” What does he know that she doesn't? And why, in her past life, just before she died, did she see him standing over the bodies of her family with blood on his hands?