Novels by Nancy Grey

"My turn," Shawn growled, his voice rough with hunger. Leo's hand was still tangled in my hair. Axel's lips hadn't left my neck. And now the third of them was stepping closer, eyes dark, smile slow and certain. "You wanted this," he murmured, tilting my chin up to meet his gaze. "All three of us." I didn't say no. I didn't want to. This electrifying collection brings together tangled sheets, stolen glances, and the kind of slow-burning tension that makes your skin buzz. Each story dives into a different shade of passion—from stepsiblings with secrets to a jilted bride who takes her revenge with her fiancé's groomsmen. Inside these pages, boundaries blur, tempers spark, and hearts learn the language of want. Whether it's a brief encounter that changes everything or a long-denied craving finally unleashed, every tale will leave your pulse racing and your mind wandering long after you close the book. This sizzling collection delivers fierce chemistry, dangerous temptation, and encounters that linger long after the last page.

I watched him kill three men without breaking a sweat. Now I'm trapped on an island with him. My crime? Walking two blocks alone in New York City. My punishment? Zade Konstantin—a killer with silver eyes who looks at me like I'm both precious and prey. My father's enemies want me. Not dead. Alive. To torture, break, and send back in pieces. I've seen the photographs of what they do to mafia daughters. The images haunt my nightmares. So now I'm hidden away on a Greek island with the most dangerous man I've ever met. He's supposed to protect me. Keep me safe. Maintain professional distance. Except the way he watches me isn't professional. The way his hands shake when he touches me during training? That's not distant. The way he says my name when he thinks I'm asleep? That's definitely not just a job. I should hate him. He stalked me for weeks. Put a bag over my head. Drugged me. Made every decision about my life without asking. But what starts as hate becomes hunger. Stolen moments in the moonlight. A kiss that should never have happened. Feelings I didn't know I was capable of. He's teaching me that good girls can want dangerous men. That a cage lined with passion is still a cage. That falling for your captor might be the most dangerous game of all. Until I realize the man I'm falling for has been betraying me from the very beginning. Some men protect you. Some men destroy you. Zade Konstantin might do both.

"Mmm, so responsive," he murmured, his fingertips tracing slowly down my spine. I shivered, and he noticed. Of course he noticed. "I'm going to make you feel so good," he promised, his voice low and dark against my neck. "Please," I breathed, too far gone to care how desperate I sounded. He chuckled, the sound sending shivers through me. "Patience, bunny. We're just getting started." Some desires can't be tamed. Some fantasies demand to be felt. Dive into Midnight Desires: A Collection of Hot Tales, where passion burns hot and temptation knows no rules. From stolen glances that turn into forbidden office affairs, to strangers whose touches feel dangerously familiar, each story is a journey into irresistible want. Whether it's a dominant billionaire, a mysterious stranger, or a slow burn between enemies turned lovers, these short stories are made to be devoured—and will leave you breathless. Indulge your cravings. You deserve it.

"Say it," he murmured, his lips brushing my ear. The car idled on the empty roadside, headlights cutting through the dark. "Tell me what you want." My breath caught. "You know what I want." "Not good enough." His hand slid to my jaw, tilting my face up to his. "I want to hear you say it." "Please," I whispered. He smiled—slow, wicked, certain. "That's more like it." Wet Dreams is a seductive collection of short stories that will leave you breathless, flushed, and craving more. Within these pages, fantasies come alive—each tale exploring the thrill of temptation, the pull of forbidden attraction, and the sweet surrender of finally giving in. Sensual, daring, and unapologetically indulgent, this collection is your invitation to dream without limits… because some desires are meant to be satisfied.

"You sure about this, Mia?" His voice was rough, dangerous. "Because once I start, I'm not stopping. And by the time I'm done, my brother won't even cross your mind." I pulled him closer. "I'm sure. Ruin me, Alex." A collection of forbidden, dangerous, and deliciously wicked love stories. Brothers who want the same woman. Strangers who should have stayed strangers. Men who take control—and women who discover exactly how good it feels to let go. Every story pulls you to the edge of temptation with stolen glances, whispered promises, and desire too strong to deny. Bold, intense, and unapologetically indulgent, these are tales for readers who like their romance with a little sin. Lose yourself in the heat… if you dare.

I spent a year starving for a man who wouldn't touch me. Then his father and brother decided I'd waited long enough. Rob made me feel ashamed for wanting him. He pushed me away every time I reached for him, called me desperate, made me feel worthless. Then he flirted with another woman right in front of me and told me she was everything I wasn't. I should have left. Instead, I followed him to his family's private island in Italy. That's where I met them. Victor Marchetti. Rob's father. Silver hair, ice-blue eyes, and a smile built for sin. When his hand rested on the small of my back, I forgot how to breathe. Dante. The older brother. Dark, dangerous, with a voice that could make me do anything he asked. One look from those black eyes and I knew I was in trouble. I tried to resist. I tried to remember I had a boyfriend sleeping down the hall. But they were patient. Relentless. And they saw exactly what Rob never did. Two men who didn't just want me. They needed me. Claimed me. Ruined me for anyone else. Rob made me beg for scraps. His father and brother made me forget his name.

Pasé un año hambrienta de un hombre que no quería tocarme. Entonces su padre y su hermano decidieron que ya había esperado suficiente. Rob me hacía sentir avergonzada por desearlo. Me rechazaba cada vez que lo buscaba, me llamaba desesperada, me hacía sentir que no valía nada. Luego coqueteó con otra mujer frente a mí y me dijo que ella era todo lo que yo no era. Debí haberlo dejado. En cambio, lo seguí a la isla privada de su familia en Italia. Fue allí donde los conocí. Victor Marchetti. El padre de Rob. Cabello plateado, ojos azul hielo y una sonrisa hecha para el pecado. Cuando su mano se posó en la parte baja de mi espalda, olvidé cómo respirar. Dante. El hermano mayor. Oscuro, peligroso, con una voz capaz de conseguir de mí cualquier cosa. Una mirada de esos ojos negros y supe que estaba en problemas. Intenté resistirme. Intenté recordar que mi novio dormía al final del pasillo. Pero ellos fueron pacientes. Implacables. Y vieron exactamente lo que Rob nunca vio. Dos hombres que no solo me deseaban. Me necesitaban. Me reclamaron. Me arruinaron para cualquier otro. Rob me hizo rogar por migajas. Su padre y su hermano me hicieron olvidar su nombre.

The silence stretched between us, heavy and cold. My heart was beating so loudly I was sure he could hear it. I kept my eyes on his, waiting for him to explode. Waiting for something worse. For a moment, he pulled back. Then he leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear. "Don't think this is over," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "You got lucky tonight, Denise. But you're my wife now. Every part of you belongs to me. And soon, you'll stop pretending you don't want that." He doesn't even know my real name. Dahlia Rivera has spent her life in her twin sister's shadow. But when Denise vanishes on the night of her arranged marriage to ruthless mafia don Luca Romano, Dahlia is forced to walk down the aisle in her place. What begins as a sacrifice soon becomes a prison. Cold and unforgiving, Luca reveals she was given to him not for love, but as payment for her father's debts. Trapped in his mansion, Dahlia braces herself for a loveless marriage—until she glimpses the man behind the don. As danger closes in and passion ignites, Dahlia finds herself falling for the husband she was never meant to have. But Luca doesn't believe in love—and his silence could break her more than any enemy's bullet. And when Denise returns, demanding to reclaim what was "hers," Dahlia must risk everything—not only for Luca's love, but for her very life.

Aria has never known love—not from her cold family, nor from the pack that shuns her. When the Moon Goddess reveals her mate to be the Alpha’s son, Aria’s heart swells with hope. But her joy is short-lived when he cruelly rejects her in front of everyone, shattering her fragile dreams. That same night, chaos descends upon the pack as Alpha Ronan, the ruthless Rogue King launches a brutal attack. In the midst of the bloodshed, he claims Aria as his mate, marking her and dragging her away to his pack. Torn between fear and an unshakable bond, Aria is thrust into a world of danger and secrets. As she glimpses the man beneath the Alpha Ronan’s icy exterior, she begins to wonder: can she melt his heart of stone, or will falling for him lead to her ultimate ruin? In a tale of betrayal, passion, and redemption, Aria must decide if love is worth risking everything—even her soul.

Lily thought she had the perfect life—a loving fiancé, a bright future, and everything to look forward to. But her world comes crashing down when her fiancé accuses her of infidelity, and her own family turns against her, leaving her alone and pregnant… with a child she knows she never conceived. When Kai Blackwell, a dangerously handsome billionaire, appears claiming to be the father of her baby, Lily is thrown into a whirlwind she never expected. Forced into a marriage of convenience, she’s swept into Kai’s mysterious and dangerous world, only to discover he’s not just a man—he’s the Alpha of a powerful werewolf pack. As Lily tries to adjust to this supernatural reality, she must decide if she can trust the man who is both her salvation and her greatest danger. Can she protect her baby and herself, or will the supernatural world consume her?

Five years ago, Anya Russell lost everything in one night—her love, her freedom, her faith in happy endings. The man she loved, Chase Andrews, disappeared after her father bribed him to leave her, and by the end of her graduation party, she was engaged to Kennedy Davenport, the arrogant heir her father chose for her. Now, Anya is trapped in a cold marriage built on lies and bruises. Kennedy controls her life, her name, even her father’s company, which is crumbling fast. When a mysterious investor arrives to save it, Anya’s world tilts—because the man standing before her isn’t a stranger. He’s Chase. Only now, he’s Orion Nikandros—a powerful Greek billionaire with ice in his veins and revenge in his eyes. His one condition for helping? Anya must work for him. She wants to refuse, but her husband doesn’t give her a choice. Working for Orion brings back everything she’s tried to bury, the love, the pain, the betrayal. He thinks she abandoned him. She thinks he sold her out. But as old sparks reignite, so do old wounds. And between the lies, the power, and the past, Anya must decide if love is worth risking her heart one last time.

Kat is weeks away from her eighteenth birthday, but unlike other werewolves her age, her wolf has yet to awaken — leaving her feeling weak, outcast, and broken. When her mother abruptly tear her away from their pack, Kat is left with more questions than answers. Their desperate escape is cut short by a brutal attack, forcing Kat to flee into the depths of the forest, alone. She stumbles upon the River Moon Pack and its enigmatic Alpha Liam — a man whose piercing gaze unsettles her, even as he offers her sanctuary. What Kat doesn’t know is that Liam is keeping a secret: they are fated mates. Just as Kat begins to hope for a fresh start, sinister messages appear, warning her to leave the pack—or face deadly consequences. Determined not to be a victim, Kat joins the pack’s warrior training, unaware that something far more dangerous than her enemies is stirring within her. A hidden power. A deadly prophecy. And a bond that could either save her—or shatter her completely.

For two years, Sophie Callahan moved through her marriage like a ghost. Derek never saw her. Never touched her. Never made her feel like she was more than a quiet obligation in a house full of sharper, louder people. Then the doctors gave her a countdown. With nothing left to lose, she stepped into the rain and straight into the path of a stranger whose grey eyes pinned her in place. Broad shoulders. A voice like dark velvet. Hands that steadied her a second too long. She walked away soaked and shaking, certain she would never see him again. She was wrong. Weeks later, that same man walked into the Callahan mansion as Ares—her husband's half-uncle, the unexpected heir who now owned most of the empire. Powerful. Unapologetic. And completely focused on the one woman everyone else overlooked. Ares doesn't ask for permission. He takes. He sees the quiet hunger Derek ignored, the woman left lonely for years, the clock running out on her life. What begins with charged glances and low, dangerous words becomes late-night confessions, stolen kisses, and a passion she never knew she was allowed to want. He shows her what it feels like to be wanted without restraint. On private jets, in hotel suites, in quiet corners of a house full of watching eyes, Ares makes her feel alive for the first time in years. He tells her she's beautiful until she believes it. Sophie knows it's forbidden. She knows it can't last. But with every possessive touch and every whispered promise, the rules stop mattering. Derek never noticed what he had. Now he'll have to watch another man treasure it. She only has so much time left. And Ares Callahan intends to make every second of it unforgettable.

"I hate you," she whispered—breathless, furious, aching. "I hate you more," he growled back. And then he made her forget every man who came before him. Rhaena thought she knew what was missing from her life—until her boyfriend called her boring. Two years together, and she had never once felt truly wanted. Done with shame, done with pretending, she makes a decision that will unravel everything: one night, one stranger, an exclusive masked club where no one knows her name. The masked man who finds her there doesn't just make her feel wanted. He ruins her—for every other man, for every careful, curated version of herself she's ever performed. But when she leaves, a message arrives: her reservation was cancelled. According to the club, she was never there. So who was he? Before she can make sense of it, her mother drops another bomb—she's engaged. There's a dinner. A mansion. A future stepbrother named Alessio, who looks at Rhaena like she's a problem he wants to destroy. Cold. Hostile. Magnetic in a way that makes her teeth ache. When she overhears him cutting her apart with words, she doesn't run. She fights back. And something ignites between them—sharp as a blade, impossible to ignore—something neither of them is willing to name. Because the line between hatred and desire isn't just thin. It's already been crossed. What happens when Rhaena realizes the masked man from that night is her future stepbrother? What happens when Alessio discovers that the woman he can't stand is Cherry—the one he can't stop thinking about? Some secrets don't stay buried. And some hatreds are just love that hasn't lost control.