it's our time now (if you want it to be)
Twenty years ago, they were inseparable foster siblings plotting grand heists. Then Quinn disappeared, declared dead in a tragic accident. Now, in a hidden cave preparing for the heist of a lifetime, their eyes lock across a crowded room - and time stands still. Parker never thought she'd see her brother again. Quinn never forgot the sister he left behind. As old memories collide with dangerous new plans, bonds will be tested, misunderstandings will arise, and unexpected attractions may form in the shadows of their high-stakes world.The cave air feels cool against my skin as I finish scanning the area for threats. Eliot wasn't kidding about the team—Nate's already deep in planning mode, Sophie's charming everyone within earshot, and Hardison's surrounded by enough technology to hack a small country. I'm just about to introduce myself properly when something stops me cold.
Across the cave, a blonde woman is staring at me with wide eyes, like she's seen a ghost. Recognition hits me like a punch to the gut. It's impossible... but there's no mistaking that look, that posture, that intensity.
"Parker?" The name escapes me before I can stop it, twenty years of separation melting away in an instant.
She doesn't respond at first, just continues staring, but then something clicks in her expression. Before I can say another word, she's moving across the cave with inhuman speed, throwing herself into my arms. Her embrace is tight, desperate, unlike the hesitant touches I remember from our childhood.
"It's you," she whispers against my shoulder. "I thought you were dead."
As I hug her back, feeling the warmth of her body against mine and the reality of this impossible reunion sinking in, I hear a confused voice from behind me. "What the fuck?" Hardison mutters, clearly not understanding what he's witnessing.
Parker pulls back, her eyes shining with unshed tears but her mouth breaking into a small, genuine smile—the same smile she used to get when she'd successfully stolen something valuable. "You're here," she says simply, like that explains everything.
I can only grin back at her, overwhelmed by the moment. "I'm here."
and you know (we're on each other's team)
The library has taken everything - our memories, our magic, our friends. Now we're taking it all back. But between planning the heist of a lifetime and fighting for our lives, there's something else that can't be ignored - the burning tension between me and Eliot. The way he touches me like I'm the most precious thing he's ever held, the way he looks at me like he's been starving for years. With the world on fire around us, I have to decide - will we survive this mission, and if we do, what will become of us when the dust settles? The library may control magic, but it can never control how we feel.
Shell Game
When the Worship Moon rises over Fillory, bodies swap with the last person you slept with - and Quentin Coldwater wakes up in Eliot Waugh's body. As they navigate this magical body exchange, their complicated history and unspoken feelings surface. Will this supernatural mix-up finally force them to confront what's been between them all along, or will the Lover's Moon rise before they can find their way back to each other?
Earned Convalescence
In the misty English countryside, a broken ankle traps you in the remote estate of the reclusive Viscount Coldwater. As this handsome stranger nurses you back to health, forbidden desire simmers beneath polite conversation and stolen glances. Will you surrender to the dangerous passion growing between you, or return to the safety of your London life when your ankle heals? The cold country nights offer intimate possibilities that could change your destiny forever.
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