Always the prisoner…now she’s the prison.
Fiona Denali’s mind is a fortress of secrets.
Things she can’t tell, people she must protect.
She never wanted to hurt anyone, but they hurt her first. Now, she must protect the one person she can still count on—herself.
On the run from anyone who knows her face, Fiona crosses paths with a man whose eyes seem just as haunted as her own.
She could save him…but he could destroy her. It’s a choice she’s had before, but last time she chose wrong.
Logan North is done.
His life is over.
Eventually, they’ll catch him and kill him. And honestly, he can’t see much reason why that’d be a bad thing.
The only thing keeping him moving, is the girl who seems to need him more than she realizes.
He had no intention of ever helping anyone again. Not after the last time went so wrong. But, Fiona may make him rethink his plan.
One last good deed before he surrenders to his fate. One last mistake before she gives into her dark nature.
His job is to lie to everyone he meets…she may be the one his truth could save.
Fletcher Denali’s entire life is based on a lie. Namely, that his name is not Fletcher Denali.
Hidden in plain sight, Fletcher must live his life with the weight of his secret past on his shoulders.
When he meets Vaida, the quiet girl with dark eyes, he can’t help but be intrigued.
But Vaida has secrets too.
Secrets that could destroy all that Fletcher has worked to protect himself from.
Vaida Williams has to remain unnoticed.
The wrong person seeing her could cost her her life.
So, when Fletcher, the handsome man who won’t seem to take no for an answer, develops a sudden interest in her, Vaida begins to fear she may have to run…again.
Fletcher has questions Vaida can’t answer.
But, if Vaida opens up…Fletcher may be the one person who could help her. The only problem? Trust is something she buried long ago. And she has no intention of allowing it to resurface.
Because of Audrey Hepburn, I have foolishly…
a) bought into the whole “Paris is always a good idea” thing without any offscreen evidence,
b) uprooted my son and left my bittersweet memories behind,
c) allowed Thomas—the handsome, caring, way-out-of-my-league vet—to disrupt the dull, desensitized life I had self-prescribed for my Broken Heart Syndrome.
Behind his easy smile and swoon-worthy pecs, Thomas conceals an open wound. No matter how hot his kisses or how genuine his affection, he’s still reeling. He can’t move on.
And I can’t risk falling for him. I have a child to raise—a preteen boy who needs his mom to be all there.
But as autumn strips the trees of their leaves, falling for Thomas is exactly what I do. Throwing caution to the wind, I dare to hope for a future with him…
…until the past comes knocking.
Can we handle it or will it break us forever?
He was her happily ever after, until he wasn’t.
When Mathew left, he took every dream they ever had together with him. Devastated and alone, Tabitha is forced to abandon the future she’s always dreamed of having, with the only boy she’s ever loved. She never imagined that she would have to start over at nineteen, before her life really began. As she suffers from a broken heart, Tabby must now face a brand new future completely on her own.
She was his sister’s best friend.
Brandon has been in love with Tabby for as long as he can remember. He never stood a chance before, because she’s always been in love with someone else. He’s been stuck on the sidelines for years, but that’s all about to change. She may not realize it yet, but she needs him. And he’s always needed her.
Sometimes love isn’t a choice when fate decides.
I once was a hero.
Until she kept me as her captive, tortured me, and killed my brothers.
She bred a monster.
Nothing could stop me from seeking revenge.
But it was over so quickly—her easy death a mercy she didn’t deserve.
For a decade, the burning rage of what she did has transformed into something uncontrollable. Something I want to feed. Something I crave to unleash.
I want to make her pay.
Over and over and over again.
Finding the evil, spoiled women sates my ravenous, vengeful soul.
I hunt. I capture. I destroy.
Slowly. So slowly.
One, two, three, four, five…
And now six.
I’m wicked and sadistic.
I am Cold Cole Heart.
My mission is death and their payment to me has come due.
Number six thinks she is different.
Yet when I look at her, I see them.
She will pay.
They always do.