Blackwood has a serial killer problem. Lucky for her, one of them is obsessed with her. After her messy divorce, Sienna Blake is done with men. She’s trading her wreckage for a sun- drenched future in California until a violent Montana storm sends her car skidding off the road and straight into Blackwood. A town with more cows than people, a thriving fascination with its serial-killer history, and one dangerously attractive rancher who looks at her like she’s already his. Sterling Hayes didn’t build his empire by letting go of what he wants. And the moment Sienna steps into his town, something inside him wakes up. He knows she doesn’t belong there. He also knows he’s not letting her leave. So he does what any reasonable, wildly unhinged man would do. He steals a few critical car parts and buys himself time. One month to convince her that Blackwood is exactly where she belongs―preferably wrapped up in his sheets, wearing nothing but his flannel. Sienna refuses to be easy prey. She’s stubborn, sharp-tongued, and far too smart for his dirty cowboy games. Between an accidently flashing incident, an embarrassing accident involving pie, and a series of ranch disasters that leave her bruised and furious, she’s determined to prove she won’t fall for him or this town. But Blackwood has secrets that run deeper than flirtation and far darker than small-town charm. Women have been disappearing in the Montana wilderness, and everyone knows the land remembers blood. When the killer’s attention turns toward Sienna, Sterling’s careful restraint fractures. Because monsters recognize monsters. And the man watching her isn’t just a rancher willing to steal car parts. He’s the kind of man who knows how to hunt. Will Sienna escape Blackwood, or will she realize some traps are worth staying caught in―especially when the most dangerous thing in town is already obsessed with keeping her alive?

You can’t steal something that belongs to you. Casey I’ve spent the last two years trying to keep the pieces together after my family fell apart. College was supposed to be my chance to start fresh—new beginnings, new dreams, and one thing I thought I could always count on. Him. Gray was my anchor, my constant, my everything. Until he wasn’t. Then Parker Davis crashed into my life and crumbled my reality. The first time I met the Tennessee star quarterback, something like obsession sparked in his eyes. He’s relentless, charming, and absolutely sure of what he wants. And what he wants…is me. He tells me I’m his endgame, and he’s determined to prove it. But what’s the line between obsession and love? And what does it mean for me when that line begins to blur? At first I think Parker Davis is all wrong. But what if…he’s exactly right?

The Vale Syndicate runs Las Vegas. I know. I helped build it. Behind the neon lights and luxury casinos is a kingdom built on secrets, violence, and loyalty written in blood. Power like that changes a man, it turns him ruthless. It turns him into someone who takes what he wants and doesn’t apologize for it. Then I met Eden Thorne. She’s beautiful…married…and completely off-limits. She’s everything a man like me should stay away from. The problem? Men who build criminal empires don’t walk away from the things they want. And once I decided Eden belonged to me… There was no world where I was giving her back. Not even to her husband.

One text to the wrong number…mine…and everything changed. He won’t tell me his last name, and maybe that should throw up a thousand red flags, but when I’m all alone in a new city and struggling to make ends meet, his texts are the lifeline I’ve been desperate for. But I never would have answered that text if I’d known that Lincoln Daniels, superstar hockey player extraordinaire was the one sending them. He’s trying to sweep me off my feet now. He says he’s obsessed. He wants me wearing his number…permanently. The question is…is he still the wrong number, or can this hockey god prove he’s Mr. Right? *Note: Lincoln Daniels is a morally grey antihero who is obsessed with his girl and will do anything to keep her. This is a darker hockey romance.