Apollo Lykaios, the God of Wolves, knows better than to question the Universe’s choices, but he can still fucking complain about them. He thought guarding the most infuriating brat the human or supernatural world had ever seen—and being stuck in his head—was the worst punishment the Universe could give him. He was very, very wrong. Then he found out who was guarding Xenos’s mate. Morrigan. The goddess who broke his heart. The last goddess he ever wanted to hear from again. Apparently, the Universe wasn’t finished tormenting him. She’s Silas’s guardian, and whatever happened between the two gods, neither is willing to explain it. But with Xenos and Silas drawn to each other, avoiding each other is no longer an option. Apollo and Morrigan have to work together again. Apollo is not fucking pleased. At all. Xenos isn’t taking the news much better either. He was expecting a woman. Instead, he got Silas—a man he believes is human. And much to Xenos’s annoyance, Apollo finds his outrage fucking hilarious. But their story is only the beginning. Kieran, a pure-blood vampire, wants nothing to do with werewolves. Being rescued by Silas is bad enough. Needing blood from Connor—the werewolf who turns out to be his mate—is considerably worse. A bright, colourful kitsune, nicknamed Fairy by her new best friend Silas, finds her mate in Lyall, a grumpy Zeta who refuses to believe second-chance mates are real. And Viggo, another supposedly straight werewolf, falls in love with Orion, a dragon and a gentle giant. Then he keeps his distance, terrified of hurting him. Everyone says that once your true mate comes along, you forget everyone else. But how could he ever forget Orion? Their stories are connected. Some are fighting the bonds they’ve been given. Others are afraid those bonds will take them away from the people they already love. And some have already paid a price for protecting the people they love. Fairy won’t talk about hers. Silas doesn’t remember enough of his own past to explain it—and he’s certain the woman’s voice in his head isn’t real. Gods, werewolves, vampires, kitsune, dragons, witches. Xenos never bothered learning much about the supernatural world, much to Apollo’s endless frustration. As far as he’s concerned, his guardian can explain whatever he needs to know. Except even Apollo doesn’t have all the answers. The Universe has kept a few things to itself. Starting with Xenos’s mate, Silas.

The last time I was in New Jersey was ten years ago, when I caught the love of my life and my best friend, my sister, in the same bed, and since then, I did everything I could to avoid the doomed city and the people that ruined my heart. But sometimes, things don't work out like you want and prayers are not always listened to because being in New Jersey two days before Christmas was the last thing I wanted. Or so I thought. But there was someone that thought otherwise. A pair of cerulean green eyes that belonged to what I can only assume was a celestial being, guided me right in the middle of my worst nightmare, forcing me to face the two people I never wished to see again. Do wishes come true? Or better yet, do we truly know what we wish for? I didn't, but someone else did.

The ups of being Dario Russo's personal assistant? I get to spend every day looking at the most unfairly attractive man I've ever seen in perfectly tailored suits, watching his sleeves roll up to reveal the tattoos on his forearms, and pretending I don't have a very active—and more than occasionally inappropriate—imagination. The downs? Dario Russo is arrogant, cold, emotionally unavailable, impossible to read, and, most importantly, straight as an arrow. Unfortunately, that hasn't stopped me from fantasizing about him for the past nine months. And apparently, keeping my fantasies to myself has become too much work. One conversation in Dario's office starts innocently enough. Then I tell him he's hot. I tell him that his looks are one of the reasons I've managed to survive working for him for nine months. Then, because apparently I have no self-preservation whatsoever, I tell him exactly what I imagine when I look at his lips, his body, and those damn tattoos. Dario doesn't fire me. He listens. And that's when things get dangerous. ❦ My P.A. is shameless. Completely fucking shameless. I should have forgotten everything he said the second he walked out of my office. I don't. Instead, his words keep coming back to me—his lips, his eyes, the way he looks at me when he talks about things he absolutely should not be saying to his boss. I blame him. Completely. So I avoid him. For days. Until he decides to resign. That won't fucking do. He's the best P.A. I've ever had, and I'm not about to lose him over one inappropriate conversation. So I go to his office. I expect an argument. Instead, I find myself asking a question I never thought I'd ask anyone. "I have a question." "Ask." "If I kissed you and realized I didn't like it... would you quit?" The silence that follows is brutal. And the look on Alessandro's face tells me he's just as fucking shocked as I am.

“Kid, stop fooling around or I’ll report you!” “What? You can’t handle a horny teenager by yourself?” He rolls his eyes in desperation and sighs loudly in frustration, making me chuckle. He’s sweet. “You got that right. A horny teenager! I fuck men! And I fuck them hard. I don’t fuck horny teenagers. You couldn’t handle me, baby boy, I would break you. So go find another horny teenager and play with your dicks.” “I have to agree to disagree. I may be a ‘baby boy’, but baby boys are the best. And let me tell you why. You can teach me everything from scratch, just how you like it. Besides, I’m a very good student and I promise that I’ll work extra hours, Mr. Bourne,” I said in a husky, sensual voice, and he clenches his jaw, and a glance of desire flashed in his eyes. That’s the spirit!

The story is about a beautiful woman assasin who meets a stranger in one of her Clubs,has a sexy encounter with him,then leaves without saying anything. The guy,who's the head of a big criminal organization tries to find her,hires detectives,but has no luck. Meanwhile,the guy,Adonis,has an altercation with the son of the Columbian mafia and he kills him,mutilating his face. After a few days,she gets a job. To kill the guy who killed the son of the Columbian mafia. She's shocked to find out that her target is the handsome stranger that made her heart skip a beat,but she takes the job nonetheless,knowing that if the head of the mafia would hire another assasin,her stranger will die a painful death,but she plans to make it quick. A few bullets and it's over. She kidnaps him and takes him to the forest where she was supposed to shoot him then burn his body,but her plans derailed the moment she opened the truck and saw his peaceful form sleeping. She panics and takes him home,tie him up and blindfold him,because she doesn't want him to know that she's the same girl that he met in the Club and desperatly tried to find her. Adonis woke up,and hears her talking to herself,and he starts talking to her. He's charming and funny,and it makes it harder and harder for Francesca to kill him.After a few days,she decides that she needs a plan B until she will gathers the strengths to kill him,so her right hand helps her find someone that has the same stature as Adonis,a rapist that nobody will miss,takes him in the forest and kills him,burn his body,so everyone thinks that he's Adonis,including his family.Adonis falls in love with the assasin,but in the same time,he can't forget the beautiful Goddess that stole his heart in that Club. After a lot of bickering and sweet moments,she decides to take his blindfold off,and he remains speechless when he sees that she's the same woman. The story is about other couples as well,it's an elaborate story with lots of action,love and sex.