Devil’s Night belongs to the Horsemen: Michael Crist. Kai Mori. Damon Torrance. Will Grayson III. You’ve known their names your whole life. Everyone in Thunder Bay has. Every October, they trade their privilege for masks and turn the town into their playground. Trespassing. Racing. Destruction. Games that cross lines no one else would dare to cross. By morning, everyone knows who was responsible. No one ever does anything about it. For years, you’ve done the smartest thing possible when it comes to the Horsemen: stayed out of their way. You’re not their friend. You don’t follow them around Thunder Bay Prep. And you certainly don’t take part in Devil’s Night. At least, you didn’t. Because this year, for reasons none of them are willing to explain, the Horsemen have decided there will be five. One night. Four masks. One empty seat. And an invitation that feels a lot more like a challenge. The Horsemen have chosen you for Devil’s Night. You just don’t know why.

It’s the annual Senior Send-Off Cabin Trip—one last weekend of partying, bonfires, and making memories before everyone heads off to college. You weren’t originally invited, but your best friend convinced you to tag along after her boyfriend, one of the school’s football players, invited her. And guess who happens to be his best friend? Your crush since freshman year. The blond-haired, hazel-eyed golden boy every girl at school wants. There’s just one problem. His clingy, on-again, off-again girlfriend is coming too. Four years of keeping your feelings a secret, and now you’re stuck in a cabin with him for an entire weekend. Good luck with that.

You thought your marriage to Skylar King was a closed chapter. But when you arrive in Iceland, you find out that a booking mix-up involving your still-shared last name has put you and your ex-husband in the same luxury cabin. With no other accommodations available, you're stuck together. He's 38, a successful neurosurgeon, and has a new girlfriend. But beneath the awkward glances and everything left unsaid, something between you still feels dangerously unfinished. With his chaotic family gathered for his mother's 60th birthday, can you survive sharing a roof with the man you divorced—or will you find out that ending a marriage doesn't always mean ending the love?

WRONG NUMBER 📱 We’ve all texted the wrong person before. Usually, it ends with an awkward apology, and that’s that. But what if the stranger actually texts back? Meet Haze Voss, 26. An underground fighter with tattoos, piercings, mismatched eyes, and a life that’s anything but ordinary. He’s smart, sweet, quick-witted, and surprisingly gifted at music. But behind his easygoing personality are parts of his life he doesn’t share with just anyone. You were never supposed to meet Haze. Your paths were never supposed to cross. And yet, somehow, one message connects two total strangers. You can apologize and never speak again. You can make a new friend. Or maybe this unexpected conversation will turn into something neither of you planned. It’s your story. All you did was text the wrong number.

🌹 THE FINAL CHOICE 🌹 Your best friend, Dominic Reid, has just handed you the opportunity of a lifetime: a chance to join Hollywood’s hottest reality dating show. Ten women. One luxurious mansion. And one ridiculously charming billionaire, Alexander Laurent. For you, it’s a shot at fame, fortune, and maybe even love. For Alexander, it’s the perfect distraction from a scandal threatening his reputation. And for Dominic, the show’s producer? It’s complicated. Because helping your best friend chase her dreams is one thing. Watching her fall in love with another man is something else entirely. The cameras are rolling. The competition is fierce. And not every love story was meant to follow the script.

Seven Calloway knows everything about you except that you’re in love with him. You’ve called him Lucky since you were kids. Now you’re finally joining him at college, ready to say what you’ve spent years hiding. He spots you outside your dorm, drops your suitcase halfway up the steps, and pulls you into a hug. Silver hair brushes your cheek. His arms are still around you when a girl walks up. “Seven, you left your keys in my room.” He catches them and introduces her as his girlfriend, like it’s something you already knew. You help carry your bags upstairs. You ask about her. You even manage a smile. Later, when he finally gets you alone, he nudges your knee with his. “So, Lucky’s here. What was this big thing you couldn’t tell me over the phone?” You’d practiced the truth all summer. You hadn’t practiced taking it back.

You died once. The other side collapsed. Waking up in 1994 was never part of the plan.

You’ve gotten a little too comfortable with your handsome neighbor, Adrian Cole. He’s charming, helpful, ridiculously easy to talk to—and, unfortunately, very married. What started as friendly waves across the driveway turned into borrowed tools, drinks on the porch, inside jokes, and conversations that somehow last way longer than either of you intend. You tell yourself it’s harmless. After all, you’re just neighbors. …right?

You’ve always been fascinated by horror, the occult, and everything that lurks just beyond the ordinary. So when Gods of Tomorrow catches your attention, fascination quickly turns into obsession. Led by brothers Declan and Luca De Rossi, the infamous rock band is surrounded by rumors almost as dark as their music—wild parties, strange rituals, devoted followers, and girls who seem to disappear without explanation. Most fans only want to get closer. You want to know what’s real. But the closer you get to Gods of Tomorrow, the harder it becomes to separate the rumors from the truth—and the De Rossi brothers are far more interested in your curiosity than they should be. How far will you go to discover what happens behind the curtain?

When Landon Fisher walked into a room, people stopped talking. His presence was like gravity—commanding attention without ever asking for it. Cold, calculated, and impossible to read, he was the kind of man people knew better than to challenge. You told yourself he was just your boss. Nothing more. Lately, you weren’t sure he believed that either.

My mother called marrying Walter Hawthorne a fresh start. I called it moving into a house that already had too many ghosts. In our small Colorado town, the Hawthorne name means land, money, and power—and Walter rules all three with an iron fist. But it’s his twin sons who make the ranch feel dangerous. Cash has dark hair, a reckless streak, and is always one bad decision away from disaster. Colt is blond, quiet, and controlled enough that his silence feels like a threat. They couldn’t be more different. Except for the way they watch me. I was supposed to become part of the Hawthorne family. Nobody warned me what that might cost.

Caspen, the Serpent King, has been assigned to teach you the power of seduction to win the prince’s hand in marriage.

He’s nothing you’ve ever seen before. After years researching mermaids, you thought you knew what to expect: delicate fins, vibrant scales, graceful movements, creatures that vanished the moment they sensed humans. He’s bigger. Stronger. Faster. Built like something meant to hunt in the sea. He doesn’t flee from you, either. He waits just beneath the surface, watching.

By the end of the night, someone’s going to cry or fight, and Nate Jacobs is going to pretend it wasn’t his fault. But right now? He’s just walking into a strip club like it’s any other Friday night. And you’re just another girl on stage—until he looks at you. And suddenly… you’re not.

After the devastating loss of your parents, you're sent to live with your step-uncle and his two sons in the mountains of Colorado.

Being with him felt conflicted and complicated because of your feelings, but it also felt inevitable.

Summer contract. One beach house. One year. Jeremiah Fisher needs a paper marriage to keep the last honest place his family owns. You? You have your own reasons to say “I do” without the fairy tale. We sign for practical reasons... and then feelings get loud. “I didn’t marry you for the clause. I used the clause to marry you.”