Delton is convinced Adar is his mate…until Oliver shows up.

From the moment he meets Adar, Delton knows they’re meant to be together. So what if Adar doesn’t notice him? Delton isn’t in a hurry. Until Oliver joins the pack.

The second Adar lays eyes on the sweet, fragile omega, he knows he’s found his fated mate. Hell, everyone knows because Adar won’t leave Oliver’s side, protecting him 24/7. But he’s patient, more than willing to wait until Oliver has healed.

Oliver doesn’t question his connection with Adar, but things aren’t as easy as they seem. Adar has needs Oliver can never satisfy—but Delton can. But why would the beta even offer to help Adar find the release he needs through impact play?

When Oliver discovers Delton’s feelings for Adar, he’s determined to play matchmaker. But matches can lead to a fire…and with no one to control it, who will get burned?

After my medical discharge from the Army due to a brain injury, I’ve had to reinvent myself. Not easy when I can’t even remember what I ate for breakfast.

Or the hot, older guy I went home with. Oops.

When I run into him a second time and hit him up as if we’ve never met before, Jarek’s a little insulted. I can’t exactly blame him. But when he learns my memory is shit, he seems flattered I’ve picked him up twice.

And he’s all in for hooking up again. And then again. Our chemistry is off the charts.

We’re just friends with benefits, nothing more. I want to take my time exploring who I am, and Jarek wants the happily ever after and white picket fence.

But the more time we spend together, the more I question if it’s really only friendship I want from him. I’m getting awfully attached. Could it be we want the same thing?

It’s weird to have a crush on Santa, right?

The whole red suit and beard should’ve been a turn-off, not to mention the reindeer and sleigh. Oh, and his age. The guy’s easily twenty years older than me.

But when I spot the super sexy Santa someone hired for my dad’s bachelor party—don’t ask—I want to sit on his lap and tell him all I want for Christmas is him.

The good news is that Santa—whose real name is Ellery—is into men and, more specifically, me. And he’s not opposed to me sitting on his lap at all. Or taking a ride on…I mean with him. We’re having our own wonderful Christmas time.

With the snow falling and the chestnuts roasting, I’m realizing I want to be with Ellery even after the holiday season ends. But does what we have stand a chance outside the magic of Christmas?

Vegas isnt my scene, but I might as well have some fun while Im here for my sons wedding.

Ive always considered myself straightuntil I meet Sawyer at the blackjack table.

Hes my age, super hot, and funny, and the sparks between us could power the entire casino. When he asks me up to his room, I happily accept.

But one night isnt enough for either of us. We want more.

Until we discover were both here to watch our sons get married to each other.

Roman Dwyer was a successful district attorney…until he went after the wrong people. His reputation is in ruins, and worse, there's a price on his head.

Ashamed and scared for his life, he accepts his brother's offer to move in with him and his security team. But when Roman discovers the shenanigans happening in the house, he gets a lot more than he bargained for.

Like Caleb.

Roman can use the distraction and Caleb certainly delivers, but the last thing Roman needs is more complications. Besides, Caleb needs someone far more dominant than Roman…although Roman is discovering sides to himself he never knew.

Like how much he likes being in charge.

How he loves driving Caleb crazy.

The joy it brings him when Caleb obeys.

Crap, his life is about to become even more complicated, isn't it?

His good boy. Her naughty girl. Their happily ever after.

Yes, Daddy. Two little words that can send shivers of need and fear up the spine of any girl… or boy.

Because for these Daddies, love knows no limits…and love always wins.

I'm proud to be a geek.

I'm smart, but I'm also awkward and somewhat socially inept—forever doomed to live in the shadow of my dead brother.

My job as research engineer is amazing, though, and recently, I've managed to make some friends in my hometown of Forestville.

But when the wrong people show too much interest in my latest invention, my boss wants me protected. Despite my fierce protests, I end up back in Forestville. With a bodyguard who poses as my boyfriend.

Quillon is nothing like I had expected. He's my opposite, but we connect in ways I never saw coming, and for the first time, I don't feel alone. He takes care of me like no one ever has.

Oh, and he's also extremely hot, which is fascinating because I've always thought I was straight. Apparently not.

But is this just a temporary thing or could it be forever?

I'm a walking disaster, so I'm not surprised when my RV catches fire outside the cute town of Forestville.

What is surprising is the hot deputy sheriff who comes to my rescue…and invites me to stay with him.

Waylon is fifteen years my junior, but he's disciplined, organized, and put together. Who knew competence could be so arousing?

But when I discover he's a gay virgin, I may just be able to teach him a thing or two.

Rescuing the Writer is a standalone novella in the Forestville Silver Foxes series.