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Sean Waters is down on his luck, thanks to the economy, and winds up working for his domineering father's car dealership. It's not the greatest job, but it's a paycheck. The only problem? He's got a wicked crush on the general manager, Jackson Rayburn.

Levi, Ian, and Darius escaped death by wolf pack by the skin of their teeth, but they're not out of the woods. The wolves are relentless. Help from humans? Not likely. Their only hope is a vampire commune in remote Western Canada - if they make it in one piece. Even then there's no guarantee they'll be offered sanctuary.

Graham and his roping partner, Jackson, have been friends since they were boys. They've ruled the rodeo scene for 10 years running, but lately, Graham’s heart isn’t in the game. He’s tired of the bruises, the cowboy mentality, and the animal rights activists who picket every event. He's also tired of being in love with Jackson, and nothing’s been the same between them since their disastrous drunken encounter the year before.

Sergei Andronikov n’était qu’un enfant lorsque la Mafia éradiqua sa famille, le laissant dépourvu de tout et avide de vengeance. Des années plus tard, grâce à une stratégie sans pitié et une patience infinie, le voilà devenu homme de main aux ordres des trois familles à la tête de Cape Swan... et à deux doigts de les détruire de l’intérieur.

Tyler Schaeffers Welt wurde auf den Kopf gestellt. Arbeit? Verloren! Ehe? Zerbrochen! Ohne etwas, das ihn in Chicago hält, macht er sich auf den Weg zurück nach Seattle um seine Wunden zu lecken und noch einmal neu anzufangen. Zu seiner Überraschung taucht sein bester Freund aus der Highschool auf — der Mann, aus dessen Leben er vor fünf Jahren spurlos verschwunden ist — und hilft ihm dabei, sein Leben wieder zu ordnen.

Je ne fais pas dans l’amour. Je ne fais pas dans les relations. Ce que je fais, c’est partir en tournée avec mon groupe et profiter de la vie pour laquelle nous avons travaillé si dur. Quand je suis à la maison, mon escort préféré est toujours heureux de me rejoindre au lit.

ParkerCommencer une carrière de hockeyeur professionnel, c’est incroyable ! Je joue dans la cour des grands et j’ai de l’argent, pour changer. Et tous les hommes qui ne m’auraient même pas regardé avant se bousculent pour me brancher. Le seul problème est que je n’ai jamais été avec personne. Je veux éviter à tout prix qu’un plan cul anonyme divulgue à la presse que je suis un puceau nul au lit…

Captain Mark Thomas’s world has been tossed on its head: A long overdue but still unexpected divorce. A promotion out of left field. Last-second orders to a ship where careers go to die. As the dust settles in his new home, he barely recognizes his life, but he sure recognizes the loneliness creeping in. Diego Ramírez wants nothing to do with the military or its men. Not after the Navy burned him both literally and figuratively, costing him his career, his health, and ultimately his green card.

Casey Olson has always known he was destined to be a Navy SEAL, and the best day of his life was when he was accepted into training. The worst day was when a snapping bone ended his dream. After three combat tours in five years, Logan Carter left the Marines and self-destructed. Now he’s sober and, thanks to a forgiving ex with friends in high places, has a promising job as a civilian contractor. All he has to do is stay on the rails and out of a bottle, even when his demons won’t leave him alone.

Senior Chief Will Curtis is as straitlaced as they come. While his fellow Sailors have partied their way through their enlistments, he’s had his eye on the prize—making master chief and retiring after thirty years of service. Lieutenant Brent Jameson is a Navy brat turned Annapolis grad. He’s lived and breathed the military his whole life, and he knows he’s destined for great things—once he’s done paying his dues at the bottom of the ladder.

Anthony Talbot is in Anchor Point to visit family, but after two days of strife, he needs a break. A local gay bar is calling his name.

La saison de hockey est terminée, et voilà ce que ça signifie pour moi : rentrer dans mon luxueux appartement vide. Sans rien ni personne pour me distraire de cette solitude, cet été sera déprimant.