Loren Leigh

Shaw Ever since we met two years ago, Eden Burkehammer has made everything better. The big defenseman sets me at ease. He’s a beast on the ice—brutal and physical—but when it’s the two of us, he turns to me with these unexpectedly soft brown eyes. This gravelly laugh that makes my whole body smile. And yeah, I might have thrown a glance his way a time or two in the steamed-up locker room showers—you know, just curious. But he’s my best friend. My teammate. Roommate. I don’t want to mess with that. Just the thought of losing him sends a cold zap the full length of my spine. Besides, I’ve never gone there with a guy, and he’s never given a single hint he has either. Until one morning when I sign for his delivery. An envelope that contains something I never—in my life—would have guessed. And, suddenly, I’m thinking about him in a whole new way. Burk I can’t look at Shaw Keenan for too long. When he leans across my truck console, with that whip-quick smile, I get this catch in my throat and focus on the road. Or when he tips his goalie mask up onto his head, hair askew and a flush of adrenaline on his cheeks, I skate back toward the blue line. I don’t know why. My head’s confused about a lot of stuff. Always has been. But what I do know is that I’ve never thought about anyone the way I think about him. Especially when he steps through my doorway—in nothing but a pair of thin running shorts and that backwards pink ballcap he always wears—holding a package I ordered on a whim. And he’s looking at me in a way he never has before. It’s game over after that. Let’s Do This is a steamy, low-angst, friends-to-lovers college hockey m/m romance with double first times, a flirty goalie, and a gruff defenseman willing to risk it all for a chance with his best friend. It’s a spin-off from Indigo Falls College Series and a standalone.

I avoid him.Every time Kepler Quinn steps into a room, I get the hell out.He does . . . something to me. When those discerning gray eyes flick towards me, his brow rising in a silent greeting, there’s a tightening of my abs. A zapping hum quivering low along my spine.There are about a million reasons it shouldn’t be what the little voice in the back of my head insists . . . a crush.Because Kepler isn’t just some random guy. He’s my brother’s best friend. He’s also my TA for physics this semester. And also . . . a guy. I’ve never held strongly onto being straight, but I’ve also never had this sun-scorching need for another guy before.But I can’t avoid him when we’re suddenly in the back stacks of the library—alone—nothing but the smell of old books and softly falling dust around us. And instead of walking away from him, I let out the two words that burn in my throat:“Kiss me."Always is a swoony M/M college romance with a bisexual awakening and sizzling chemistry. It’s the first in the Indigo Falls College series, a standalone, and features a happy ending.

I’ve had a crush on my best friend since I first laid eyes on him.Rory is pure nerdy hotness. Dark red hair flopped over his glasses, freckles cresting the bridge of his nose, intelligence packed in his gray eyes.Three weeks ago, something happened. A moment. A late night study session turned into his hand resting on my thigh, his eyes dropping to my lips. Then he took off, stumbling away.Was it an almost kiss?I don’t know.What I do know is that it’s two months until graduation—until everything changes—and we’re on one last spring break trip with the guys. Sun, sand and beach vibes.Time’s counting down. If I want to find out what happened with that almost kiss, I need to do it now.On the plane flight over, I do something I can’t take back. When he gets up, I sneak a peek at his eReader, my heart beating in my throat, my brain half telling me I’m doing something wrong. But what I read…. Well, I was right about this last spring break. Everything is about to change.Until We Fall is a 39k word spring break, friends-to-lovers super sweet MM romance novella with all sorts of good vibes.

I don’t like him.Reed Chambers reminds me of every guy who was ever a jerk to me. With his drop dead good looks and overly confident stroll. His quiet, cold eyes that send shivers across my shoulders.But since we’re stuck together working on an indie horror movie that is my brother’s entire life's passion, not to mention that the guy is my best friend’s new fling, I guess I should give him a chance.The thing is… I don’t want to.Then we get caught in the dark. Alone. Only the circles of our flashlights to see. Our words drop into whispers as he leans in closer, warmth brushing my forearm. A spark flutters in my chest. His breath catches.And the only thing I can think is, “Oh, fu*k.”Love beyond the binary, serving up trans romances at Randy's DinerFinal Boy at Randy’s is a medium-angst standalone m/m best friend’s boyfriend, opposites attract romance with a boundary-pushing MUA, a condemned hotel that might or might not be haunted, and a misunderstood jock with a stomach dropping smile and secrets of his own. It features a trans/cis pairing.