Anastasia glared at Caius. “Three hundred sixty-five days. Then we go our separate ways.” He smirked, stepping closer. “And if...

I said yes to prove a point,” Cassie whispered, staring at the biker who made her feel alive. Now Rick's...

Abigail shivered as Roman’s gaze locked onto hers, filled with something dark and dangerous. “I’m not your mate,” he growled....