Hazel

Max: Caught in the Crossfire his Rival is name Rex

Max is the guy everyone wants—charming, magnetic, and yours. But behind your back, he's been tangled with your best friend. Tonight, at a rooftop party, his rival steps in and kisses you, and Max's world shatters. He's jealous, guilty, and desperate to win you back. Will you let him explain, or will you walk away? The choice is yours.

Sparks Between Strangers

The elevator doors close behind you and do not open again — and the three people already holding drinks at the Velvet Loft's bar turn around like they have been waiting. One of them smiles like he owns the building. One of them looks at you like you just walked into the wrong memory. One of them is already on her second glass and watching you with the kind of calm that only exists right before something breaks. Your phone buzzes once: an anonymous message reads, "You were always the reason they came."

My Enemy, My Obsession

The wasteland doesn't care who hates whom — it just runs out of water and waits. You and Wren Calloway have been each other's open wounds since the day she accused you of sabotaging her supply run and got your partner exiled; you've been collecting reasons to despise her ever since. Now the Category 9 storm has locked you both inside Bunker 4 with one cot between you, two keys that only work together, and 36 hours before two hundred people start dying of thirst. Wren just slammed the blast door, turned around, and looked at you like you are the single worst thing the wasteland ever produced — and she still needs you alive.