Ann Denton

Monsters own the world. And now, they own me. There are two roles for a human: either you're a monster's pet, or you're dead. When I'm ripped from my family and the resistance at the age of eighteen, I think my life is over. One second, I'm fighting against the monsters who enslaved us for years...

Born a crown princess, I'm now a cursed fugitive. Four years ago, I fled from my wedding to four fiancés. Ryan: a part giant with an anger problem. Quinn: a silent part elf assassin. Declan: the bastard prince from across the sea. Connor: my childhood best friend. These men hate me and...

Elena When Black tries to force a ring onto my finger, I bolt. I escape the pack leader's clutches with Jonah, my best friend with benefits… who has become so much more. But then my body betrays me. My stupid wolf-shifter hormones send me spiraling into my first heat only hours after I flee...

In shifter life, what's more important? Your human mind? Or your wolf's? Black I discover pretty little Elena helpless in disputed territory. At first, I want to crack her open, this wide-eyed temptation who derails me. I want to shatter her and those who sent her into tiny pieces. I will not be...

I didn't think pulling off for a quick bite to eat in a tiny town in the middle of nowhere would change everything. I was wrong. Now, I'm running through the forest wearing nothing but a red cloak, being hunted by wolves. I don't know what in the f----d up Red Riding Hood role-play is going on...

Black A madman hurt my wolves and tried to take Elena. There isn't a layer of hell good enough for him. Once I find him, I'm going to exact justice on every single inch of his skin and soul. And then I'm going to put my broken pack back together and heal my sweet, wounded little wolf in the most...

All my life, I was told an omega had to be three things: docile, dependable, and demure. Three qualities I am most definitely not. Darling Academy is designed to teach adult omegas how to please their alphas, but I've never fit in with the other girls. I don't know the difference between a salad...

I made a terrible mistake. I gave my heart to my worst enemy in order to survive. Relinquishing my heart allows me access to my pent-up magic. But it has a side effect. Now, as I swim through the sea kingdom, I find myself randomly consumed by dark thoughts. Sometimes when I stare at the men...

No one wants to be sent to Academie Metamorphose, the magical academy for delinquents. No one but me. I've purposely gotten kicked out of three prestigious academies. It's taken two and a half years. Finally, I'm about to get put into their reform program. And I'm thrilled. Not about the shit...

Curses fly through the air around me, magical barbs set to skewer. As the kingdoms of Kenmare plunge into war, my greatest weapon is cunning. That, and the five knights who've pledged their life and love to me. Together, we raise armies and allies. Until magic sabotages everything we've done...

I made a terrible mistake. I gave my heart to my worst enemy in order to survive. Relinquishing my heart allows me access to my pent-up magic. But it has a side effect. Now, as I swim through the sea kingdom, I find myself randomly consumed by dark thoughts. Sometimes when I stare at the men...

Curse Magic. It can go straight to hell. I've got a missing sister, a rebellion, and enemy nations chomping at my heels. I don't need any other riddles to solve. But I have one: A mysterious visitor who is more than he seems. Luckily, I have my knights at my side. With them, I feel certain I can...

No good deed goes unpunished. Stealing a cure to save my brother turns into a nightmare when I unintentionally unleash monsters. Now, every man, woman, and child must lock their doors and turn out the lights, cowering from dusk 'til dawn. And it's all my fault. I just wanted to save my brother...

I'm dying, and I need a human sacrifice in order to survive. To maintain my place as Queen of Okeanos, I need someone to quite literally take my broken heart into their body. So... I'm hosting a tournament to find a willing puppet—someone who will let me pull their strings. But who should I...