It's not impossible to meet your soul mate when you're four. I'm living proof of this. Savannah Fontane whizzed into my life at the speed of a bullet. Unfortunately, her departure was just as quick.Just as all the pieces were slotting into place, I discovered I'm missing the most vital one. Let's hope I can find it before my life comes fully undone.This book is the second book in Ryan's duet. It's not intended to be read as a standalone. It has open door sex scenes and touches on issues of domestic violence, making it only suitable for those over the age of 18.

Seven minutes in heaven awarded me seven years in hell.I've admired Savannah Fontane since she whizzed down our street on her hot pink bike with rainbow tassels taped on the handlebars. I was in awe someone so small could ride without training wheels, I asked my mom to remove mine that same afternoon.Savannah drew a rainbow heart on my cast the very next day.From then, we were inseparable. I thought Savannah would heal the cracks my parent's volatile relationship caused to my heart. Only now am I realizing she may fracture it beyond repair.Author warning: this book has domestic violence situations that may be distressing for some readers. Due to content, it's only recommended to those over the age of eighteen years. The Way We Are/Were duet can be read away from the enigma series, however spoilers may occur.

Nikolai Popov was raised in a criminal entity that's as bigoted as it is violent. A byproduct of a woman pushed to the brink, he's lived a hard and fast life that often sees him facing a line-up, yet he's not spent one night behind bars.After a confrontation with a known enemy, Nikolai stumbles upon an angel precariously balancing on the balustrade between good and evil. To others, she seems too pure to be dragged into the dark and demented world of the Russian Mafia, but Nikolai knows better. He sees the survivor in her eyes, the one dying to live again. Confident a long-weekend with his newly-appointed defense attorney will cure his sudden wish to help a stranger, Nikolai gets inventive with his home arrest documentation. He thrusts Justine Walsh into a dark and volatile world, having no clue she's been there before. Will she survive a second meeting with a prince of darkness, or will hell open its gates for an angel for the second time in history?Nikolai: Through...

What happens when the only girl you've ever lusted comes crashing back into the picture? Nothing. Don't misconstrue. The last time I saw Ava, she was no doubt attractive. Although she's always been a little nerdy, and her head rarely left the inside of a book, she could garner the attention of any hot-blooded male she feigned an interest in – myself included. Just one flash of her killer smile and I wanted to drop to my knees and kiss her feet. But a lot has changed since Ava left town with a flood of tears streaming down her face. Circumstances change. People change. I've changed. I'm no longer a teenage boy who can't control himself around a beautiful girl. I'm a grown man. A man who has done two tours in Afghanistan. A man who has no troubles issue controlling himself around beautiful women. A man who can still remember the sweet taste of her lips.What the hell? I'm screwed.From the Author who brought you the Enigma series comes the next...

When a novice tiptoes into the world of dominance, sparks of passion become dangerous flames. Struggling journalist Cleo Garcia was chosen to investigate the members of an exclusive club. Her first instinct is to turn down the assignment, but when her boss offers to pay medical benefits for her sick sister, Cleo finds the offer too good to refuse. When the party turns out more intense than expected, she leaves in a panic, and accidentally slides into the wrong car. . . For Marcus Everett, his secrets are his life, and he has no desire to lure people into it. He prefers they come to him, and in a way, that's what Cleo did when she slid into his car at one of his events. There's something familiar about her, and although he wants to use that knowledge to draw her into his world, he can't. It must be her decision. Secrets are shared, lines are drawn, and limitations are discussed before either of them realize who the other is, but by then, it's too late. Cleo is...

A slow-burning enemies to lovers romance from an all-male POV.Brax Anderson is the #1 bachelor on his side of Ravenshoe. With ruggedly handsome looks and a gorgeous heart, women swarm to him like bees to a honeypot. His grandma, friends, and a few hours between the sheets with a variety of bunnies keeps his blood pumping. He is a self-proclaimed bachelor with no intentions of settling down.That all changes when a girl from the right side of the tracks saunters into his life. With a fire-breathing attitude and a body even hotter than that, it is not just Brax's blood pressure surging to record-breaking highs. The blonde princess tosses out callous words like they're grenades, and can spar with the best of them, but what happens when a beauty meets a beast she can't conquer? Will Brax defy the laws of attraction? Or will the dragon finally slay the princess? Please note: this story is NOT a fairytale. The scenes are hot, the main man is even hotter, and the...

My reputation was fierce, a force not to be reckoned with. To my competitors, I was a ruthless, coldhearted man whose devotion only ever centered around his empire. Then she unmasked me by forcing a bar into the cogs that would have seen me spiraling out of control. When Isabelle Brahn fell at my feet, I knew in an instant my life would never be the same. With an ability to see through the shield others couldn't, she taught me that my greatest accomplishments weren't measured by my power or wealth, but by the man beneath the enigmatic mask. But with change comes challenges. I fought to get where I am—I fought for her—so when secrets and betrayals threaten the very things I want the most, you can be assured I'll fight to the death to keep them.Enigma: The Wedding is the final installment between the tumultuous relationship of Isaac Holt and Isabelle Brahn. It's a story about unifying as one through rawness, honesty, and hot, kindle melting scenes...

Can desperation make you delusional?I flew across the country with one goal in my mind.... finish my book.... and perhaps lick the wounds of my shredded heart. My editor was screaming for the first draft, my agent was nagging for teasers, and my publisher was reminding me that my strict deadline was only weeks away. However, there was a dilemma: I had writer's block. Not a little spanner thrown into the works writer's block. Writers. Block. Just as I was about to call in defeat, I spotted him. The bearded, tattooed man who lives in the glasshouse next door. He was in a venereal, lust-filled twist with a pretty blonde who had buxom bosoms and legs that went for miles. I should have looked away. I should have respected his privacy. I should NOT have taken detailed dot points on his impressive technique, well-carved physique, and droplets of sweat running down his tattooed torso. However, each precise thrust of his hips had words flowing quicker than I could...

Before Isabelle, my every accomplishment was measured by the success of my empire, the wealth in my bank accounts, and my prestigious reputation. Now, none of it matters. I'd give it all away in an instant if it meant she was safe and protected. Maintaining control is what has made my empire the success it is, but the one thing I want to control the most is uncontrollable. I won't give up, though. I'll fight to protect Isabelle until my very last breath, until my hands become so stained, they'll never come clean. I will not give up because Isabelle is mine, and I protect what is MINE.