A vampire bit me while we were making out. Now, I'm being forced to marry him. Okay, not forced. I just don't have any other options. My family is being targeted by a dangerous wolf pack, so we turned to our king for help. But he happens to be the guy I kissed. He agrees to keep us safe—for the small price of my hand in marriage. Or mating. Whatever you want to call it, he demands my future. The alternative is embracing a group of cruel wolf shifters, so I put my hand in his and say the magical equivalent of, "I do." I'm giving up my freedom for the safety of my family… but I won't fall in love with him. Not even maybe. Because mating sucks, but love? It bites. \This is a spicy enemies-to-lovers romance with a happily ever after*

I agreed to marry the new werewolf king in exchange for my freedom. But now he's holding me hostage on his pack's land. Did I mention that he bit me, publicly, to claim me? Or that he's so lost in the darkness of his past that he's basically feral? If I could grow fur myself, maybe the situation would be a simpler one, but I can't. Somehow, I have to snap my new mate out of his funk, so he can get the pack in order and deal with the people who want me dead. But to make that happen? It's looking like love is my best bet. I don't want to fall for him or try to make him fall for me… but I don't think I have a choice. Because love sucks, but being killed by a bunch of werewolves? That would really bite. \This is a spicy enemies-to-lovers romance with a happily ever after*

I've been dragged into the fae realm and given no choice but to pick a mate if I ever want to get back home. Thankfully, the fae king has offered up some of his most trusted men in an attempt to find me someone to marry. Unthankfully, he's sort of… possessive. Which means I'm sleeping in his room. In his bed. With him. While I'm trying to choose a mate from among a handful of candidates who barely seem interested in me. There's enough chemistry between us to light a fire, but he's not an option. I despise him, and he needs to focus on putting an end to the eclipses that keep making his people beastly and insane. We have to keep our hands to ourselves and deal with our own problems, to protect his kingdom. But when the next eclipse sets in, everything goes to crap. Because wild, out of control fae kings? Apparently, they bite.

A demon imprinted on me, so I had to turn to the monster king for help. Instead of actually being useful, King Bane tells me that I should just mate with the demon. At least, until he also imprints on me. Then we have no choice but to seal the deal in every way there is. But his wing of the Manor is quickly overrun with chaos and hatred because of our newfound connection, putting us in yet another predicament. We have to convince the monsters that I'm a terrible match for both Bane and the demon. I have to become a target to take the focus off the king, even when it pushes his possessive instincts further than any sane person ever would. With our lives and the Manor's stability hanging in the balance, we have to suck it up and make the monsters hate me. Because being chased out of Mistwood and away from my family entirely? That would bite even harder than my brand-new mate bond. \This is a spicy enemies-to-lovers romance with a happily ever after*

I gave myself to the dragon king, prepared to become his mate to protect my sisters. But that's not why he wanted me. He just needs my help breaking a prisoner in his cell, to keep his people safe. And he doesn't want me to risk my life to do it. When it becomes clear that's the only way? I take it upon myself to make it happen, and almost get myself killed. That's when the truth comes I'm his fated mate. But I won't seal the bond with him. I can't. No matter how I feel about him. Because mate bonds? They bite even harder than love. \This is a spicy enemies-to-lovers romance with a happily ever after*