As a single mom with my hands and heart full, finding love is the last thing on my mind.

Then Everett Windward comes along.

My new neighbor is charming, handsome, and sexy—and before I know it, I have a new friend…with benefits.

Fun and filthy benefits.

There’s just one problem—He’s also my son’s teacher.

That alone should have me pumping the brakes… except it doesn’t. I’m drawn to him and to the way he makes me feel. Everett has a filthy side that has reignited something inside of me that I haven’t felt in years.

Something I thought I lost.

But there are rules…

My son can’t know.

No sleeping over.

And absolutely no feelings involved.

But as time goes on, it becomes impossible to ignore the butterflies in my stomach when I catch him looking at me, or when I watch him play ball with my son day after day.

Before I know it, he’s so intertwined in our lives, and I can no longer deny the desire to break the very rules that I put into place to begin with.

But it’s not just my feelings I have to consider.

I can see how quickly my son is becoming attached to him. See the way he yearns for that father figure in his life.

We have experienced enough hurt and loss to last a lifetime. Can I really open up our hearts, knowing the risk I’m taking?

We are the Femme Fatale Freakshow.

The things that go bump in the night. The monster of your nightmares. The blade in the shadows. The bitter end you never saw coming.

And we are sex personified.

BLURB

For years all I’ve wanted was to join the guild. Not as an analyst, but as an assassin.

Unfortunately, because I’m a “useless” Ragdoll cat shifter, that would never happen. Until I was approached by someone who said they could make my dreams a reality.

One little pill would solve all of my problems… or so they said.

Now I’m a freak that can’t control her powers, and after faking my way into the guild and botching my first contract, they know what I’ve done and sent a team after me.

It’s true what they say: Never take drugs from strangers… and always read the fine print.

When the clock strikes midnight on New Year’s Eve, will they go their separate ways, or will they discover that some pacts are meant to be broken?

Nova isn’t having a great year. This will be the first holiday season without her father. And to top it off, her long-time boyfriend broke up with her days before Thanksgiving. After a bottle of wine, Nova finds herself creating an online dating profile. She isn’t looking for anything romantic, but someone to spend the season with would be nice.

Grant, Lincoln, and Benjamin are too busy running their tech company to bother with dating. Unfortunately, the big company holiday party at their mountain cabin is looming over their heads. They can’t show up without dates, and after an uncomfortable night at a local bar, they decide to do the sensible thing and create a dating profile. They don’t need anything serious, just a date.

After one meeting, an agreement is made. They’ll do all of the Christmas things with her if she attends their company party as their date. Once the holidays are over, they’ll part ways. But what happens when fate has other plans, and they find themselves falling for each other?

If a girl screams in a forest and nobody hears her, does she exist?

Cora was seventeen when the apocalypse started. Three years later, Cora hasn’t seen or spoken to anyone since that day. She’s not sure she is capable of making sound anymore, and she certainly doesn’t have any reason to.

That is until four men walk into her house and make it their own.

Cora watches them from within the walls, and the longer they stay there, the more attached Cora gets. They make her feel things she hadn’t felt before, but they don’t even know she exists. What happens when they find out? Can they overcome the communication barrier?

And what happens when their little sanctuary is threatened? Cora may be a shy mute, but being alone for so long has also made her a tad feral. Especially over what belongs to her, and make no mistake, Isaac, Trent, Remington, and Derrick are hers, even if they don’t know it yet.

This is the life I choose to live, and right now, it is more tumultuous than ever.

There is a mole in my organization, and I am determined to find out exactly who it is. Have we put our trust in the wrong people? Am I destined to make my father's mistakes?

We have more questions than answers, and with Sean struggling to find his place within our group, I know the only way forward is through a united front.

Raiding Anton's warehouse yields surprising additions to our little family, leaving me more determined to end this war as quickly as possible.

With Kadence's help, I'm confident we can end this once and for all. But what happens when dark secrets and fresh betrayals are exposed, and I'm forced to make a decision I never wanted to make?

Will I stand tall and be the Queen this city needs… or will I become just another monster lurking in the shadows?

My name is Evangeline Faithe, and I am a newly fallen angel.

If you're an angel, I don't suggest meeting a pack of hellhounds in a bar and demanding they take you home. The fact that a demon hit me with an inhibition spell does little to help my case.

All I know is how to be a soldier, so accepting the offer to join the Femme Fatale Freakshow Assassin Guild is easy.

To my dismay, the hellhounds track me down and claim to be my mates.

Angels can't have mates, but they make me feel things I've never felt before, and when I get a contract that forces us to work together, I begin to question everything I thought I knew about the world.

Outside forces are at work, and more is happening than we realize. Can we withstand the challenges ahead, or were we doomed from the start?

Im a monster and everyone knows it.

Im struggling to come to terms with what Ive done. My guys stand loyal at my side as I try to navigate my guilt but there is no rest for the monstrous, and I still have work to do.

I will burn this city to the ground to take down my enemies if I have to. Ive already done my worst, and now no one is safe from my wrath.

But when the smoke finally clears, will there be anything left worth keeping?