When her bathroom ceiling crashes down, Madelaine Grayson loses everything except her curves and her sanity. Forced to move in with her brother, she ends up sharing a wall with Noah Laurier — his tall, tattooed, ridiculously hot roommate.From the second Noah steps close, those inked fingers and deep voice send heat rushing through her body. He’s all sharp jaw, broad shoulders, and quiet confidence, and Madelaine can’t stop imagining his hands on her full breasts, sliding down her waist, gripping her hips while he pins her against the wall.He’s strictly off-limits. Her brother warned her. But every late-night encounter in the kitchen, every accidental brush of skin, makes the ache between her thighs worse. The tension is unbearable.Because the more Noah looks at her like he wants to devour her, the harder it becomes to remember why she’s supposed to stay away.

Some lies feel like home until they’re ripped away. For Moon Winters, that moment came when the veil tore open and she discovered she belonged to the night—surrounded by werewolves, vampires, and witches who looked at her like she was either salvation or a threat.Now she stands at the center of a storm with two men who both claim her as theirs. Adrian Wolfe, the married Alpha King whose touch carries the weight of forbidden longing and a crown soaked in blood. And Aiden Vamp—beautiful, magnetic, and carrying secrets sharp enough to cut her in half.Her own mind is divided, two voices arguing while her heart tugs toward both. In a world where trust can get you killed, Moon has to decide who she really is before the choice is made for her. Because some bonds don’t just bind—they consume.