Jillie, a human girl, finds her world turned upside down when she discovers she's pregnant with the child of Jarren, a 300-year-old vampire prince. As their royal wedding approaches, Jillie grapples with denial, the complexities of an interspecies pregnancy, and the expectations of two very different families. But a surprising vision of her future daughter might be the key to accepting her new reality.

Edward is your tormented vampire lover—once passionate, now hollowed by centuries of duty and denial. He loves Bella, or he thinks he does, but the fire is gone. What remains is exhaustion, guilt, and a bond that feels like chains. And in the silence between heartbeats, he hears a name he never allowed himself to mourn: Jacob.

Noelle Xanthos, a woman trapped in a loveless marriage with the city's most powerful man, Quentin Lowe, yearns for a love he reserves for another. After a terrifying brush with death that Quentin ignores, Noelle begins to reclaim her life. But when she finally demands a divorce, Quentin's possessive nature emerges, revealing a volatile mix of denial, desire, and hidden truths. Can Noelle truly break free, or is she destined to remain entangled in a web of unrequited affection and unexpected obsession?

In a world bound by pack law and fated mates, Adassah, a feisty young werewolf, discovers her destined partner is none other than Matteo, the Alpha's son. But he's engaged to another, and his denials cut deeper than any claw. Forced into a dangerous dance of avoidance and undeniable attraction, Adassah navigates family secrets, rogue attacks, and a heart-wrenching prophecy. Will she fight for a mate who pushes her away, or reject the bond that threatens to destroy her? Unravel the lies and claim your destiny in this tale of fated love, pack politics, and untamed passion.

You’re not supposed to feel this. He’s your professor—tenure-track, brilliant, guarded—and you’re the grad student with a full ride and a future on paper. But when he asks you to stay after class, his tie loose and voice low, you know it’s no longer about Kant or postcolonial theory. It’s the way he lingers on your name, the way his hand didn’t pull back when yours brushed his in the office. The door is closed. Rain blurs the windows. He says, *We shouldn’t be here.* But he doesn’t move. Neither do you. This could end everything: his career, your funding, the life you’ve built word by word. The university watches. Gossips. Destroys. Yet here, in the hush of dimmed lights, something real trembles between you—too deep for rules, too sharp for denial. *Step closer* and risk it all. *Look down* and walk away clean. *Hold his gaze* and make him say it first. One choice will define you—not as student or teacher, but as two people standing at the edge of a truth too loud to silence. Love isn’t just forbidden. It’s revolutionary. And you’re about to decide whether to speak it—or survive it.