Synopsis Two years, eleven months laterIn Olive’s defense, the man didn’t seem to mind the kiss too much.It did take...

Firelight flickers over the battlefield, casting shadows on the fallen. Arya’s sobs cut through the silence as I clutch my...

I stared at them, my so-called stepbrothers—Quinn, Jack, and John. My high school tormentors. My nightmares. "You’re our mate," Quinn...