Britney I’m a stripper by night while I live plain and under the radar by day. A gal has to do whatever’s necessary to make ends meet. My boss has maintained a hands-off policy for me, but now I know why. I’ve been sold. My innocent looks. My petite frame. My virginity. I’m a commodity. I’m on the run. I’m used to living a tough life. I’ve done it since I was born. When Davis takes me in, he offers protection, solace, relief. He offers a chance to experience the things I missed out on. He offers to be my Daddy Dom. I’m his little now. I’ve never been happier. But my boss is looking for me. He’ll stop at nothing to find me. Even if I could escape that fact, how long can I find comfort in being Daddy’s little girl? Davis I left the military and moved to Seattle to join my buddies at Black Blade Protection. I left behind my little. We were growing apart. We wanted different things. I spend my days and nights protecting people. Providing security. I’m not prepared to be knocked on my ass by a sprite of a woman who can’t meet my gaze. She’s the entire package—cute and sexy with big blue eyes and hair down to her butt. She needs my help, but it’s impossible to ignore her tendencies as a little. She’s vulnerable and alone. Nightmares yank her out of her sleep. She’s also precious and gracious and has me wrapped around her finger. I should keep my hands to myself. She doesn’t know about my world. The choice is ultimately hers, but first I have to destroy her buyer and end the threat to her life.

Blair has the perfect cushy assignment. Protect Dade while he recovers from ten years in a cryostat. In a remote hidden cabin. With plenty of supplies. And nothing but time. But time is Dade’s number one enemy. And Blair can’t seem to maintain her badass persona around him. He’s breaking down her walls. She’s working her ass off to convince him life is worth living. A mole in the government would rather see him dead. An experimental treatment could save him. One he isn’t willing to try. Even when they’re arguing, the chemistry between them is palpable. But now is not the time for romance. Now is the time to fight for his life.

Lucy. I’m restless. I can’t put my finger on it. I have all I’ve ever wanted. I should not rock the boat of my perfect life. Daddy takes care of every detail. But there’s something missing. I need more. Even if it means risking everything. Roman. I’m worried. I’ve never been more nervous. All I want is for my little to be happy. But I’m no longer sure I’m enough for her. Especially when she’s so clearly full of doubt. She wants more. She deserves the world. Is it time to let her go?

It’s been ten years… For Ryan it’s been the longest ten years of his life. For Emily it’s been days. He spent those ten years developing a cure for the virus she contracted. She spent those ten years in a cryostat, her life suspended. She’s not the only one to be reanimated, but she is the first. The media is surrounding the compound. The religious zealots are picketing. But people have lives to live, and somehow they have to move forward. Ryan still has work to do. People to revive. A disease to cure. Emily has a blank slate. She can go anywhere. Do anything. She can’t stay in the bunker. It casts a pall over everyone. Now is not the time for distractions. Now is not the time to fall in love.

Leah A childhood reprimand has caused me to be extremely hard on myself. To this day, I never misbehave. But even my thoughts require absolution, and I get that at the club. My favorite release comes in the form of impact play. Two nights a week. That’s all I allow myself. Many of my friends are little. I get it, but it’s not for me. I can’t be little. I was never little. I became an adult when I was five. I don’t know how to be young. What if I do it wrong? Craig I’ve wanted Leah from the moment I first saw her. I don’t care that she’s not little. But I’m a Daddy, through and through. After two months of playing exclusively with her at the club, I want more. Can I set that part of me aside and be what she needs? Her world gets flipped upside down by a crazy fan. She needs to tap into her inner little to escape and hide. And she needs me to protect and nurture her. Can she see I’m here to pick up the pieces no matter where they fall?

It was supposed to be an ordinary day. Except it wasn’t. Larson didn’t like his routine disrupted with errands, but for Nancy Holt he would do anything. Even pick up the floral arrangement his team had ordered for her birthday. However, mother nature can be a real pain sometimes. She doesn’t care about anyone’s plans. Today was the day she decided a tornado would be fun. Anya’s life was perfect. She owned her floral shop and the apartment above it. She’d never been happier. Until that siren started blaring and she had to drag a stranger into her storm shelter and the entire city block was leveled. Shaken and dazed, Anya had no place to go. No one to turn to. Larson might have been a surly, reclusive man, but he wasn’t heartless. There was no way he would leave Anya to her own defenses. He had the means and the space to help her. Now all he needed was a dose of self-control. Would it be so bad if he let her lean on him in her time of need?

“Angel, you might want to rethink whatever’s brewing in that pretty head of yours…” Adelaine has left her old life behind and started fresh. She’s happy. She has new friends, a new job, and far less stress. Nothing can burst her bubble. Until it does. When the fiancé she left at the altar walks through the door of the body shop where she works, all the blood drains from her face. Bear has at least as many secrets as Addie. He doesn’t care that he’s mysterious. What he does care about is protecting the Littles in his MC, and with his size, this is not an issue. If anyone dares mess with the women in the club, they will find themselves on the receiving end of his wrath. If anyone dares mess with the angel who has recently stolen his heart though… Stepping in as Addie’s personal protection detail is a no brainer, but guarding his heart is nearly impossible. Combining the sizzling talents of bestselling authors Pepper North, Kate Oliver, and Becca Jameson, the Shadowridge Guardians are guaranteed to give you a thrill and leave you dreaming of your own throbbing motorcycle joyride. Are you daring enough to ride with a club of rough, growly, commanding men? The protective Daddies of the Shadowridge Guardians Motorcycle Club will stop at nothing to ensure the safety and protection of everything that belongs to them: their Littles, their club, and their town. Throw in some sassy, naughty, mischievous women who won’t hesitate to serve their fair share of attitude even in the face of looming danger, and this brand new MC Romance series is ready to ignite!

A proposition… An agreement… A risk to the heart… The final explosive installment of bestselling author Becca Jameson’s The Underground MMA series! MMA fighter Sergei Zholdin has lusted after Agent Taylor Brown from the moment he moved to Chicago. Now the FBI wants him to pretend they’re a couple? The idea is laughable. The steam between the two of them is intense. Nevertheless, Sergei agrees to the charade. And they manage to fake like they’re into each other for about two minutes… Taylor is in over her head. Moving in with Sergei for the sake of appearances awakens a dormant libido she didn’t even know she had. Sergei takes her places she has only dreamed about every time they close the door to their apartment. If anyone finds out the truth, she could get fired. There is a case to solve. A killer to catch. Taylor needs to concentrate on her obligations. Sergei needs to concentrate on his construction job and his MMA training. Their arrangement was never meant to be permanent. The two of them couldn’t be more different. The heat inside their bedroom is explosive, but it’s temporary, right? This book is a re-release of a previously published book. No additions or changes have been made to the story.

There is no safe place in the world anymore, especially for women. For several decades, the birth rate of females has been declining. Militants, the government, and private citizens alike will do anything to find young women and force them into unthinkable arrangements. Against the darkness of this world stand The Wanderers—a secret society born to provide sanctuary for anyone who believes in free will and democratic notions. Their numbers are growing and their citizens live in safe, hidden compounds. Ever since Ariel joined The Wanderers three months ago, she’s been battling the belief from everyone in the compound that she’s too young to enter into a relationship. She’s well-aware who started this rumor and continues to perpetuate it. Stuart. The man is infuriating, and she’s so done with him meddling in her life. No matter how gorgeous he is. Most of the men won’t come near her. Thank goodness two men have chosen to ignore the idle threats from the surly Stuart and have been courting her. Kester and Tarin have helped her transition to life underground like the gentleman they are. Stuart is a stubborn mule. He lives under the premise that he intends to keep Ariel at arm’s length, but no one else can have her either. Too bad for him Ariel isn’t mousy, and her life experience makes her far more mature than he gives her credit for. She’s ready to take her relationships to the next level. Stuart can either get on board or take a hike. Life in this new world isn’t easy. They face danger every day. People die. It’s time for Stuart to face his past and decide if it’s better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

The Fight Club was born from a group of guys who work out together and spar together at the same gym where they practice mixed martial arts. When they aren’t working their day jobs or fighting opponents, these men spend their free time at the local club, Extreme. Follow each man and his journey to find the perfect life partner in The Fight Club.