Knotted by cupid

Cupid's playing for keeps!

When fate decides it's time for our omegas to meet their mates, there's no escaping the call. Growly alphas, hulking monsters, or something deliciously other, each of our heroines is about to discover that true love comes with a bite-mark ;-)

He feeds on lust... but he's starving for love.

For months, Destiny has been dreaming of a shadow lover. Faceless, nameless. The best sex of her life, and he's not even real. At least, that's what she thinks...

Rahel is an ancient incubus who stopped feeding because no one compares to the omega in his dreams. He doesn't know she exists. He's starving, but he'd rather die hungry than settle for less than her.

Then, on Valentine's night, he catches her scent: chocolate, brown sugar... the woman who's been ruining him in his sleep. She's real. She's HIS. And this grumpy alpha biker is about to break down her door and show his sunshine girl exactly what happens when fantasy becomes flesh.

One taste, and he'll never let her go.

I came to the asylum to study a monster.

An alpha psychopath.

They warned me about him.

The other psychologists.

The guards.

Even the warden.

But when his scent hits me, my body responds in ways my clinical training never prepared me for. He watches me like he's memorizing the way I breathe. Speaks to me like he's reciting hungry prayers he wrote in my name.

And then he calls me his queen.

I should run.

I should scream.

I should remember what he is.

But the most dangerous thing about him isn't the blood on his hands.

It's how desperately I want those murderous hands on me.

Harper never wanted to return to her small town of Greywood, Georgia—especially not to the four powerful alphas who once ruled her world… and then destroyed it.

Newly awakened as an omega, Harper comes back to care for her sick grandmother and transfers to Greywood University. She hides her scent behind blockers, keeps her head down, and tells herself she can survive this town one day at a time. But the past doesn’t stay buried for long.

Archer. Sawyer. Dustin. Thatcher.
The rich, ruthless heirs of Greywood. The legacies of a secret society that controls more than anyone realizes.

Dustin was her first love… until a devastating misunderstanding turned them into enemies. His friends followed his lead. And Harper learned what it meant to be alone.

But when students begin dying under mysterious circumstances tied to the secret society, Harper is pulled back into the world she tried to escape. Forced to work with the four alphas she once trusted, buried truths come to light—and so does something far more dangerous.

Harper is their scent match.
Their omega.
Their fated mate.

The attraction is explosive. The bond is unavoidable. And once the alpha's claim what fate has chosen for them, there will be no denying the connection that ties them together.

LILA : Grayson Vaughan doesn’t hire omegas. I knew that before I applied. But I’m smart, ambitious, and done letting biology decide my future. So I leave one thing off my résumé and stay on suppressants.

It works.

I thrive under the pressure. I love the challenge. I even love my impossible alpha boss—quietly, stupidly, from a safe distance. Until my suppressant shipment is late. Until Grayson orders me into the office on my day off.
Until my body betrays me.

The moment he scents my heat, everything I’ve built starts to collapse.

GRAYSON : I stopped hiring omegas because they never stay. They bond. They leave.
Or another alpha decides they don’t belong to me.

Then Lila Jensen walks in—brilliant, relentless, perfect for the job. I don’t realize what she is until it’s too late.
Until her scent hits me and instinct takes over.

She’s an omega. She’s in heat.

And she’s mine.

Amara Brooks likes her life quiet.
A curvy, kind, unmated Omega, she spends her days tucked away in a small-city library, surrounded by books and routine. After her cousin stole her Alpha years ago—and her perfectionist mother never quite stopped pushing—Amara has learned to keep her world small.

Her favorite comfort?
Morning pastries and evening coffee from the cozy bakery down the block.

Kael is just the baker with the gentle smile and flour-dusted hands.
The one who remembers her order.
The one who slips her extra pastries “by accident.”
The one who watches her read like she’s the best story he’s ever known.

What Amara doesn’t realize is that Kael Solas belongs to an ancient dragon-blood Alpha pack, a powerful lineage hidden in plain sight. The youngest heir of a wealthy, influential family, Kael avoids the spotlight at all costs, choosing ovens and early mornings over galas and expectations.

He fell for Amara quietly.
Her scent calms something deep in his blood.
Her softness steadies instincts he’s been taught to control.
But Kael keeps his distance, afraid to overwhelm her… and afraid she’ll see his name before she ever sees him.

Everything changes when Amara is forced to attend an elegant Solas family gala with her jealous cousin and the Alpha who once rejected her. Under glittering lights, the shy baker steps forward, and Amara realizes the man who’s been comforting her with pastries and patience is a dragon prince.

As her heat begins to rise and old insecurities resurface, Kael proves he isn’t the kind of Alpha who takes. He’s the kind who waits. Who soothes instead of commands. Who builds safety through warmth, scent, and steady hands.

In a nest made of books, blankets, and fresh bread, their bond deepens, until Kael’s hidden dragon scales glow softly beneath his skin, marking a mating built on choice, devotion, and trust.

Because for Kael, bonding isn’t about power.
It’s about being chosen.
And for Amara, love finally feels like home.

Naomi goes to Club Obsidian for one reason: a night of pleasure she controls. No names. No promises. No Alphas.

Kellan and Rowan see her and want her instantly. Her scent is blocked, her walls are high, but her body calls to them like nothing ever has. One night with her is not enough, but it is all she will offer.

Then their touch triggers a heat that shreds her suppressants and exposes a truth powerful enough to destroy her. Now Naomi is in danger, hunted by forces she doesn’t understand, and the only men who can protect her are the same ones who ruined her plans.

She wanted a single night.

They want forever.

And they will turn her world inside out to keep her alive long enough to claim it.

My name is Ember Moore, and I’m what you call a cold omega.
A useless defect who can't go into heat, can't take a knot, and can't bond with alphas. Add in the fact that I don’t play well with others and have murderous tendencies, so it’s no wonder my coven cast me out.
Did I mention my family tried to sell me?
I’ve spent the last decade doing whatever it took to survive. But I want more. I want what every omega craves: desire, a heat, a pack to love. And I can have that if I complete fifty assignments as an assassin for the Silent Hex organization. After fifty kills, they’ll give me a spell that can make me a normal omega.
My final targets are Prince Moon Song, the cruel ruler of the border, and his deadly guard, Ryung Lee. They’re ruthless killers who deserve to bleed for my blade. But the night I move in for the kill, everything goes wrong. And to make matters worse, I go into heat for the first time in my life.
I’m supposed to be a cold omega.
So why am I melting for the alphas I’ve been sent to kill?
I escape their fortress and flee into the frozen forest. They follow, hunting me down, determined to claim their scent match. When they catch me… everything changes.
By dawn, I’m bonded to the most ruthless shifters in the realm.
They were supposed to be my targets; now they’re the ones my body craves.
But the Silent Hex doesn’t forgive failure.
So I’m left with one impossible choice:
Finish the mission and kill my mates or become the next name on the list.