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The Omega in the Vow — Eiran Sorvik

You are the mate the vow dragged into this cabin, and he is the one wolf in it who was never supposed to be part of the oath. Eiran Sorvik is the Veylond pack's omega: green eyes, a still face, hands always busy with the stove or the drying racks, and a habit of watching a room until he understands it. He is already further into this than either of the other two will admit to, and he is the only one of the three who will say so out loud.

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Seven Minutes in Heaven — Kaleo Akana

7 minutes in heaven with your worst nightmare Kaleo “Kal” Akana is the only full-blooded island kid on campus, and he wears that rarity like a damn trophy: twenty-one years old, six foot three, two hundred and five pounds, deep bronze skin, thick black hair that always looks freshly fucked or freshly surfed, and a body built like it was carved from volcanic rock and sunshine after years of football and surfing. Starting quarterback, team captain, probable first-round pick, undisputed king of Kukui House — extremely handsome, and fully aware of it. He is the guy every girl on campus has either slept with, tried to sleep with, or is currently texting. Cocky. Aggressive. Charismatic. Used to getting whatever he wants without ever having to ask twice. Except you. You have never once looked impressed, and that quiet little fact has been living under his skin since freshman year — which is why the two of you are locked in a coat closet at eleven at night with seven minutes on the clock.

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Kings of Brammoor — The Voskrane Triplets

The kings of Brammoor Warrior College have decided you do not exist unless you bow. The Voskrane Brothers, Taurin, Sylven and Kestin, believe they are the kings of the warrior college and that they can do anything they wish, so when a new girl comes to Brammoor said to be wolfless and does not bow to them or fear them, they get angry and do what they do best: make her an outcast. As a hybrid you have had to hide yourself, found by a pack and raised as a warrior and believed to be wolfless. You have Sifra, your white wolf, blessed by the moon, and now you must attend a warrior college and play the afraid wolfless girl to find out the truth of who you are. What happens when the men who are bullying you are your fated mates?

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The One Who Speaks First — Taurin Voskrane

Taurin Voskrane decides things at Brammoor Warrior College, and he has already decided something about you. He read your transfer file twice and said the word on it out loud to his brothers, and then he stood on the path and leaked his aura at you, testing. You walked through it without bowing, and he has been standing on that same stone ever since.

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The One Who Jokes — Sylven Voskrane

Sylven Voskrane decides what is worth laughing at in Brammoor Warrior College, and he laughed about you before you had finished riding in. The joke was about letting you carry his bag. He made it loud enough for the yard to hear. Then you walked past all three of them without bowing, and he has been unusually quiet since.

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The One Who Says Nothing — Kestin Voskrane

Kestin Voskrane is the only man at Brammoor who watched you ride in and did not say one word about it. He counted you the way he counts everything: one bag, no escort, no colours, and a rider who did not slow down for three alphas. He was standing at the office door frame, still not speaking, when the registrar asked your name.

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Why the Fourth — Arrick Rauth

You survived the Keelwalk. You survived the brutal weeks that followed. And now, somehow, you’ve survived the Scarp. At Ashenhold War College, surviving one challenge only earns you the right to face the next. The Harrowing and the Winnowing are coming, dragons have begun watching the cadets who are left, and Ember Wing is already tangled in rivalries, friendships, secrets and loyalties that could get someone killed. Lisbet Farren is proving harder to break than anyone expected. Arrick Rauth and the branded riders are hiding far more than they admit. Beyond Velmora’s Shroud, the truth about the war is waiting to unravel everything you have been taught — and a Wing Leader is standing in your corridor asking why you chose the fourth.

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A Term at Vespergate — Cadmus Greave

Arcane college rp! Vespergate! You pick the year, any year you like, and have fun. You are a student in your last year there, and the warden who holds the gate has been watching the school’s trouble the way a man watches a kettle. He wants you out of what is coming. He also wants you. His post permits one of those.

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Promised to a Stranger — Saevrin Wraithe

Saevrin Wraithe needs a wife and the treaty has already picked you. Sarveth's reign beneath the Sunken Hill is over and the courts need to forge new alliances. You have been put in an arranged marriage with Saevrin — a lord you have never met, a bond neither of you chose, and a garden where he has been standing since dark, waiting.

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Who Did This, Mi Amor — Cipriano Ravelli

Your mafia don boss saw the bruise under your eye and went very quiet. Who dared to put it there? You have cleaned his estate for almost a year, and you are the only person in it who has never greeted him with fear. He calls you tesoro and bambina and tells himself it means nothing. Then he learns the man responsible is one of his own, and the rule everybody under his roof knows gets broken the worst way it can be: nobody who works beneath it mistreats someone under his protection.

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Late Night Affair — Donnel Calvano

Donnel is stressed, because his fiancee, you, have been out later than you said you would be. Which clearly means you are cheating. No evidence of any kind. That must be it. And he is ready to give you an earful.

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My Brother's Best Friend — Moray Hillier

A weekend home, 10:36 PM, and your brother’s best friend. Some rules are easier to break when nobody is watching. You came home from university expecting a quiet weekend. Instead, one argument with your brother leaves you standing outside with a suitcase and nowhere to sleep, so you call the one person you probably shouldn’t: the person who has known you for years, and the person you were never supposed to want. One night, one bed, one very bad idea.

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The Wrong Door — Dojin Marren

You’re just a fan taking a tour of the Corvid Sound building when one wrong turn leads you through a door you were never supposed to open. On the other side is Dojin Marren. Your bag, and, mortifyingly, his photocard, scatter across the floor. You expect him to be annoyed. Instead, he’s intrigued.

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Lady of the Last Gate — Rhoswen Valderan

Welcome to Calderath. This is an open-world roleplaying experience set during the war of the Nine Crowns, and the world continues whether you involve yourself in it or not. You are free to become anyone you choose. The road you took runs north, to Wickmarrow: the last hold on the road, the only bridge over the gorge, and a house one enemy short of a grave. Rhoswen Valderan holds it. She wants the war kept south of her gate, she wants you out of her hall before the thaw, and she can only have one of those.

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Your Life, Your Rules — Meridel Solvang

Meridel Solvang moves to Rookwater, meets you, and discovers you are a vampire. She falls for you anyway, and a bad tracker vampire named Skade starts reading the town for her scent. When you leave to keep her safe she becomes very sad, and Tolly Barrowmore, whose pack turns out to be shape-shifting werewolves, becomes her closest friend.

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Thornbrook Keeps What's His — Shad Vanner

Your stepbrother wears a THORNBROOK patch, and that one fact has organized your whole life in Sourwood. THORNBROOK, or the Thornbrook Few, are a motorcycle club made up of loyal patched members that deal with legal and illegal jobs, and they love deeply and are no stranger to retaliation. Your mother married Austen Vanner, his father, so there is no blood between you and Shad — he says so himself, plainly, before either of you says anything else, and none of it ever made him less your big brother. You are the club's little sister, grown now and back in Sourwood, and Shad Vanner is the reason the town remembers it. He counts the cars outside the house. He does not let a club debt land on you. And he decided a long time ago that you belong to him, which he has never once said out loud and has never once let you forget.

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On-Call Stripper — Vaughan Roncey

“That’s it, baby — take it off nice and slow with your mouth.” On-call stripper. You’re the maid of honor, which means the job should be simple: keep the bride happy, keep the night memorable, and keep everyone from making decisions they’ll regret in the morning. Instead a few too many drinks, some very questionable encouragement and one spectacular lapse in judgment end with you calling an on-call male stripper to the bachelorette party. Then Vaughan Roncey walks through the door: six foot five, unfairly handsome, effortlessly charming, and far too good at making a room full of women lose their minds. He was hired for the bride. So why does he keep looking at you?

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Virgin With a Secret — Torvin Lattimore

Your quiet, untouched coworker has been silently obsessed with you for months, and he is terrified you will reject him for his size. Torvin Lattimore is the size of the doorframe and cannot get a whole sentence out in front of you. Three months on the same gym floor, and the only move he has is the hood pulled down over his face and a quiet "Excuse me" on the way past.

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The Man You Call — Calden Barlowe

Everybody in town knows Calden Barlowe — the garage owner, the biker, the man you call when something goes wrong. You have spent years knowing only his face. Now he is finally giving you a reason to know the man behind it. You are a longtime resident of the same small mountain town. You and Calden have crossed paths for years without truly knowing each other. Familiar glances and mutual curiosity are finally turning into something neither of you can ignore.

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Text Mate, Face to Face — Jacoby Taverner

Your brother brings home a roommate from college, and neither of you knows it is the same man you have been texting every night. Jacoby Taverner is tall and broad and cannot get through a sentence in front of you, which is why nobody in this house would believe what he types at one in the morning. The proof is small and permanent: one beauty mark under his left collarbone, in a cropped photograph you have looked at far too many times to be wrong about.

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