Ice fills my soul. Nothing matters to me but my brothers. I'd kill for them. Every death chips away at the hint of humanity still clinging to me. And when the day comes to pay for my misdeeds… I don’t think about that....Until then I will bask in my transgressions allowing the passion of my chaos to keep me warm. I'm the thing you fear when darkness surrounds you. If you're in my crosshairs, you're as good as dead. My name is Fionn O’Shea. Death is all that matters... Until...her. She alone fills the gaps in my soul, returns my humanity. By protecting her, perhaps some part of me will be redeemable when I must answer for my sins. She brings order to my chaos, keeps me warm when the ice threatens to overtake me. If you threaten her, you'll pray for the monsters in the dark to take you. But they won't. I'll bring your pain. I'll bring you suffering. I'll live for nothing else...

Sometimes good things come in multiple packages.

Meet Arturo. He knows what he wants, and on the night of May 5th- he's going to take it. Tired of seeing Carmen flirting with weak men who can never fulfill her, he decides he has waited long enough. This Cinco de Mayo, Arturo is laying siege to the woman who haunted his dreams. By sunrise, he pans to have Carmen tied to him forever....Literally.

Valentine's Day. A time for love. A time for proposals. A time for romance. And apparently, a time for bar brawls. To say Audra Wethington's patience had run out with the goddamn holiday was a gross understatement. As far as she was concerned, it was just a reminder of the day her fiancé broke their engagement. Call her bitter, but seeing as it was also said ex-fiancé’s wedding anniversary, well that wasn't exactly restoring her faith in cupid's glorified ass. There seems to be only one thing that can salvage V-day in her eyes and that happens to consist of a very gorgeous, yet very ornery rancher going around causing bar fights just because he's interested in her. Wasn’t that just the cutest?

In the Earth of the future, the privileged few build their wealth on the backs of slaves who are neither man nor beast. Those with gold to spare spend it at the Arena. Betting on the Warrior Shifters is the pastime of the elite. Captured for the sport of the masses, they have no choice but to fight or be killed. Miranda is the daughter of one of the cruelest Gladiator owners in all the land, still her heart remains pure. She only wants to help heal those who have no one to look after them. The last thing she bargained for was catching the eye of the fiercest warrior of all- Brandwulr. To Brandwulfr, the innocent Miranda is a way out of this godforsaken realm, a way to get home. He doesn’t need to be attracted to the silly little human. He shouldn't want her. Yet there is something in the softness of her touch that sets his blood on fire and awakens the wolf within.

Joaquin wants Dawn with a passion that borders on obsession. She was sister's best friend, and so he'd always considered her off limits. Yet he could never run away from her, he never let her go even if it was only in his head and heart. Her presence in his mind was the only thing that kept him going at times. The rigorous training in the Marines had been grueling, dirty work- it was thoughts of Dawn that helped get him through. Then his sister, Carmen, wrote him a warning. Dawn was seriously dating another man. Joaquin knows he has to make his move now, or lose her forever. There has never been another man for Dawn other than Joaquin. Sure, she's dated guys and had her fun, but Joaquin was always her ideal, no one could ever leave up to him. Unfortunately, there was no way she could ever tell him how she felt. If he’d wanted her, she was right there, and he’d never made a move. Then came the annual neighborhood Cinco de Mayo celebration.  Joaquin sees Dawn with his arch rival- there was no way he was going to allow that to happen. She was his, it was about time he claimed her. Things just go up hill from there…

To say Maximilian Roth was a cold hearted bastard was the understatement of the century. But at least he was a first rate bastard. Nothing but the best would do for him. Money, power, woman…all of it was his for the taking. Then his father decided it was time for him to settle down and produce an heir for the business that had made them all exceedingly rich. The consummate bachelor had no desire to marry. Not when he could have any woman he wanted. Which is when he decided to arrange a marriage of the utmost convenience.   When Zeta Lawless is presented with Maximilian’s proposal, she’s not only stunned, she’s livid. Not only is she insulted and humiliated by the audacity of the most gorgeous man she’s ever seen, but her traitorous libido is curious to see if the sinfully sexy body he’s been graced with can live up to all the carnal delights it promises.   As Zeta struggles to find a common ground with Maximilian and make this unholy union work, Max is busy building barrios against her charm and intelligence which act as much to seduce him her luscious curves. But will Zeta’s determination or Max’s stubbornness win the day? Can one woman make Loving the Bastard worth all the effort?