A. E. Via

An Enemies to Lovers Shifter, Vampire True Mates story. Justice Volkov is the youngest Alpha Zenith to ever lead the wolf shifters. Following in his father's large paw prints was a responsibility he met head on. Now at age thirty-three, he is alpha of the alphas. As a direct descendant of the original Siberian pack, his wolf is bigger and stronger than Justice, himself is sometimes able to control. His wolf howled long and hard but Justice kept it inside. It felt like a bass drum beating against his rib cage. The harsh breaths, angry snarls and the determined pacing inside him was overtaking him. Justice takes his role of leadership and his legacy very seriously. He has little time for romance, not to mention a true mate. His packs are his priority. With a human government trying to regulate them, an uprising of rogue shifters, and a violent team of scientists trying to experiment on them, Justice has his hands way too full. Chadwick 'Wick' Bentley is not enthusiastic when the captain of his escort tells him he has to leave his comfortable London home and go back to the States. As the Vampire King, he has no choice but to get his species back in line before they cause anymore chaos. At over one-hundred years old, Wick is no one to trifle with, but his smooth, charismatic manner makes him quite unique, despite the negative reputation vampires have. Wick has had nothing but time up to this point. He doesn't feel the need to make issues pressing. Nothing is urgent in his life. Until he meets Justice. His beloved. "Natural enemies can't be mates." Or so Justice thought. He knows his skepticism and rejection is hurting his mate, so while he fights their connection, Wick gets help from a source very close to Justice to help him win his beloved's heart. Wick is a force all on his own, but when he's blessed with a special gift from the Mother herself, not even Justice's powerful wolf can prevent the prophesy from being fulfilled. This story DOES NOT contain/mention MPREG. No multiple pairings. No cliffhangers. It ends with a very HFN. Warning: This book is MM paranormal: If you DO NOT like hot, alpha men shifting into large wolves, or vampires feeding from their mates, this may not be your read.

A bounty hunter's partners to lovers' story. The hunt is on... and he's the prey. Bradford (Ford) King was sure he had the rest of his life mapped out. Though he was no longer a SEAL Lieutenant, his brother was home safe and he had a job that still allowed him to satisfy his hunger for hunting bad guys. Life was simple, no distractions or complications - at age forty-six - that's all Ford wanted. What he didn't want was his work partner, sniper/watchman, Dana, giving him s**t all the time. Dana Cadby had grown up labeled a roughneck from the wrong side of the tracks. He'd fought, scrounged, and survived despite a father that constantly told him he couldn't. Dana pulled himself up by his own boot straps and made a name for himself in the marksman community. He'd been Duke's bounty watchman for five years. It was his job to ensure their safety, watch their backs. At thirty-three, he was trusted, well respected by his peers, his bosses, his friends... so why couldn't he earn the same respect from his partner? Dana knew he was bisexual before he graduated high school. He also knew he was attracted to the huge, 6'3", SEAL from the moment he and his brother came to join their team. It wasn't easy for him to tamp down his immediate reaction to Ford's thick muscles, full beard, and dark eyes. Still, Dana exhibited nothing but professionalism towards him, not wanting to make his 'straight' partner uncomfortable. After Dana took back his ex-girlfriend, he'd noticed an intensification in Ford's bad attitude. One that turned aggressive and downright antagonistic, and Dana was damned if he'd just lay down and take it. He was gonna make that man respect him if it was the last thing he did. When Duke sends Dana and Ford out to track down their most dangerous bounty yet, they both embrace the fact that they make one hell of a team... but they fight tooth and nail against the powerful intimacy brewing between them. Beware: When Ford and Dana connect, no fugitive can hide from the hunter and his watchman.

Sparks ignite and tempers flare when a sexy, optimistic wedding planner, moves his business in across the hall from a jilted, divorce lawyer's practice. "Look smart ass. This is the last time I'm going to remind you about breaking sections of the lease. If there's a next time, I won't stop until you and your frilly, white wedding shit is thrown out of here. Do you got it? " Wylde looked in Jacob's pained eyes and answered in his deep voice. "Yeah, counselor. I got it." From high school, up until he became a successful attorney Jacob Snowden was convinced that love had it out for him. "Everyone left," were the words he lived by. His mother, his high school sweetheart, his father, and his fianc , all left Jacob just when he felt it was safe to let down his guard. Not any longer. Jacob was a determined man, set at keeping people at a distance. If his six foot one, military-made body didn't scare people off, his permanent scowl surely did. At almost forty, Jacob's social life was non-existent, but he told himself his work fulfilled him. He helped people get out of their loveless marriages. Jacob Snowden was one of the best divorce lawyers on the east coast and was damn proud of it. So, imagine his disdain when a wedding planner moves into the suite directly adjacent to his... an insanely masculine, male wedding planner. Wylde Sterling had made quite a name for himself in his hometown of Roanoke, Virginia, working for a wedding planner that catered to the elite. He was known for his charm and impeccable taste. Yep, he was incredible at giving couples the wedding of their dreams. But he wanted nothing more than to plan his own. After striking out in love more times than he cared to admit, Wylde decided to start his own business in a new city, hoping Richmond would give him a fresh start. Things started out wonderfully - until he started to piss off the angry divorce attorney next door. Wylde could see past Jacob's mean scowl, knowing there was a reason for it. It was the man's defense mechanism, his means of keeping people away. Everything in Wylde told him to stay away, but he believed Jacob just needed to meet a man who had been hurt as badly as he had. Standalone gay romance that ends in an HEA and no cliffhanger

Pierce, alias Backhander, sp cialiste strat gique du renseignement est de retour afin de d busquer les criminels les plus notoires pour la DEA, et il a une sacr e quipe de secours pour surveiller ses arri res: les Navy Seals les plus d cor s du pays... Les Beastmasters. Pierce est plus que capable de faire son travail, mais il y a une distraction incroyablement sexy qui le fait remettre en cause son orientation sexuelle cach e - Dane Aramis, nom de code Hawk. Ce dernier peut voir ce que la plupart des gens ne peuvent pas, et que son sexy Pierce l'admette ou non, il peut deviner le profond d sir que l'homme ressent pour lui. Hawk n'est pas le genre de Seal perdre son homme. Pierce sera lui. Toutefois, lorsque Pierce et les Beastmasters sont sur leur derni re affectation, la derni re personne qu'ils s'attendent rencontrer est l'assassin solitaire... Omega. L'homme est insaisissable et quand il s'approche trop pr s de celui qui est cher Hawk, les Beastmasters appellent le seul homme qui peut contr ler l'assassin l tal, le fr re d'Omega, plus dou que l'assassin: Alpha. Faire appel Alpha - l'homme le plus meurtrier au monde - qui n'a aucune all geance et aucune alliance envers la soci t peut s'av rer d sastreux pour tout le monde. Mais Hawk est pr t prendre ce risque pour garder Pierce en s curit .

Angel DeLucca est l'un des c libataires gays les plus recherch s de Virginia Beach, mais quand il essaie de trouver le v ritable amour, personne ne le prend au s rieux. Apr s un coup d'un soir qui se termine mal, il entre en contact avec un magnifique pompier h t ro Maximus (Max) Strong et la mission d'Angel dans la vie est maintenant parfaitement claire. Le fr re a n de Max, Ryker se montre super protecteur et aspire secr tement l'attention et aux loges d'un ma tre dom. Le chef de la s curit d'Angel, ma tre dom, Sebastian "Bass" Bagetteli vient branler ce secret d s leur premi re rencontre intense. Les histoires de ces hommes vont tre prises dans un tourbillon de romance, bondage, r v lations, sc nes d'action et du sexe br lant.

World renowned chef Prescott Vaughan was at the height of his career. Right before he's to leave for Paris to work alongside his idol, a horrific car accident leaves him completely blind. His female fianc leaves him in a state of desperation and depression. He pines for love, companionship, and so happens to find it in the form of his very sexy neighbor. Sexy male neighbor, Dr. Rickson 'Ric' Edwards. Prescott's not gay - at least he never considered himself gay - until Ric saves him from a date, gone terribly wrong. The two neighbors hit it off quickly and waste no time exploring and learning each other. Things are great until Ric begins to have his doubts about meeting Prescott's many wants. When Ric insist he and Prescott take a breather, Pres finds himself lonely and lacking again. Enter, male escort and aspiring chef, Blair McKenzie to fill the void. In the meantime, Ric works on his issues that prohibits him from displaying the love he knows he has for Prescott. When Ric is finally ready and returns to claim Prescott he's not sure that Pres can let go of the sexy, southern, hotness that is Blair McKenzie. After Ric has his own personal encounter with the sinfully sexy man, he can't help but become entranced and crave more as well. Pres soon realizes that there's no need to choose between his two men, because when all three of them finally come together - grab a cold drink - the heat is going to go all the way up This is not your typical gay m nage romance. Everyone is not happy, and loving life. These men are at each other's throats. They live completely separate lives; fuss, cuss, and fight until they all realize exactly what the problem is...too damn much sexual tension.