Sophia’s breath hitched as Bryan stepped closer, his golden eyes dark with something dangerous. “You belong to my brother,” he...

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

Cane watched as Iris slept, her fingers still curled around his sleeve. “You should hate me,” he murmured. Her voice...