Elizabeth Mason has always been a governess but never for a household as larger or as strange as the one at Blakewood Manor. Upon her arrival, she soon finds that her beautiful new home is owned by a family of vampires. Despite her fears, she fall for two of the mysterious men that reside there. But as she begins to unravel their darker secrets, she becomes a weakness to them both and threatens their safety and the very foundation that Blakewood is built upon.

Patricia Weaver has always loved Jack Avery, but when she finds out he’s a soul-collecting demon, everything changes. Drawn to him despite the darkness that surrounds who and what he is, Patricia finds herself swept away by his sexual heat but in the end must decide if she can accept and love him...talons and all. 

When a deranged stalker with pyrokenetic gifts becomes a dangerous threat to Belinda Boutwell, security agent Dean Rynes will reveal all of his secrets just to protect her. 
 
Belinda Boutwell has had dreams of a the shadow wolf for years. But she doesn't realise that Dean Rynes, her security agent is the wolf until one night when they seek comfort in one another's arms. 
 
Dean has always loved Belinda but kept it secret until after her husband's murder. Now the man responsible for killing her husband is coming for Belinda and Dean must risk everything to save her from the deranged stalker.

Pages: 52

Who's will shall be bent for the conquering and who will be left wanting more?

Lord Sheridan is left for dead on the battlefield; his men have all perished and he remains, wounded and unable to seek refuge. He glimpses what can only be an angel sent to bring him to heaven, although he knows he is destined for hell.

Marial searches the battlefield for survivors but finds only one, Lord Sheridan, badly wounded and on the brink of unconsciousness. Struggling to bring him back to her cottage, she discovers her want, need, for a man’s touch.

Conen Sheridan exposes himself to her for what he truly is, a beast; but one night in passion leaves Marial wanting more.

With lust lingering in the cottage, it is only natural that one submits to the other; however, who’s will shall be bent for conquering and who will be left wanting more?