Malachi Vize has always had one desire in life. One goal. One deep obsession he could never give up on. His foster sister Olivia. For the first time, she’s chosen him over the entire world, and he intends to keep her in his firm grasp forever – but his happiness is soon shattered by powerful enemies who want to claim Olivia for themselves. He had her. But then he lost her. Wounded and still wrestling with his own demons, Malachi is forced into unexpected alliances to hunt them down, but he won’t stop fighting until he gets her back. No matter what it takes. This story comes with extremely triggering content. Please read the "Content Warning" page.

OWNING HER IS ALL HE EVER WANTED She betrayed him, and now he wants revenge against the sister who became his forbidden obsession the second he laid eyes on her. After she sends him to prison for years, he’s free and ready to haunt her. Everything about Olivia belongs to Malachi Vize. Her mind Her body Her soul Her fear Her pain On Halloween night, he can no longer lurk in the shadows. All he has left to own is her heart, even if he needs to take it. This story comes with extremely triggering content. Please read the "Content Warning" page.

“But in the pit of my stomach, at the core of my being, I’m still holding onto ghosts. And I fear they’ll haunt me until the end of my days.” What if one day, you woke up and realized you got everything you ever wanted…but the way you got it wasn’t something you’d wish on anyone, and none of those things were what you actually needed? I thought my small town was a cage from which I’d give anything to break free. But I didn’t realize what I was asking for. And I didn’t know that once I left, I’d never be able to go back. Is there a word that means the opposite of the stars aligning? Would it still be called fate? One person, one split-second decision, one miscalculation can alter the entire trajectory of space and time for the rest of one’s existence. Even if that person isn’t you, and those decisions aren’t your own. And I would know. That’s what happened to me. This prequel to The Pieces We Leave Behind is the story of Amelia and Ty's past. It does not end in HEA at this time (thus, Maddie and Ezra exist). I recommend reading TPWLB prior to this one, but if you want to read them in chronological order, no one can stop you. However, it is not meant to be read as a standalone. Please check trigger warnings before reading.

OWNING HER IS ALL HE EVER WANTED She betrayed him, and now he wants revenge against the sister who became his forbidden obsession the second he laid eyes on her. After she sends him to prison for years, he’s free and ready to haunt her. Everything about Olivia belongs to Malachi Vize. Her mind Her body Her soul Her fear Her pain On Halloween night, he can no longer lurk in the shadows. All he has left to own is her heart, even if he needs to take it. This story comes with extremely triggering content. Please read the "Content Warning" page.

"It gets easier…I know it hurts now, but one day, you'll wake up, and you'll just be okay. It'll happen sooner than you think." Have you ever had something happen that changed the way you looked at everything? Like someone pulled a string and unraveled the delicate threads of the sweater that made up your reality? For me, that moment was at a party I shouldn’t have been at on the day of my grandmother’s funeral. I went home and got into a car I shouldn’t have gotten into. It was only supposed to be for the summer. One summer in Lost Hollow. Just a few weeks to clear my head. And then, I met him. And everything else fell apart, too. Someone once told me that we leave pieces of ourselves with every person we meet and in every place we go. She said it was a good thing—the best thing, even. But what happens when they’re the pieces we can’t afford to lose? How do you get them back? Content & Trigger Warnings: explicit sexual content, profanity, mentions of rape (off page, not between MCs), bullying, violence, a MMC with a dirty mouth, dubcon, drug and alcohol use/abuse, and death of a loved one.

The next in an all-new series from USA Today bestselling author and queen of "why choose" heat and juicy cliffhangers, Tate James. I'm Noah Fearly―known as NoFear on ClikByte. Former child star. Professional adrenaline junkie. Reluctant member of Olympus―the most famous crew on ClikByte. But Olympus has no idea who I really am. Not yet. And the moment they find out the newest member of their all-male empire is actually a girl, the brand they've built―the one fueled by shirtless videos and a legion of obsessive fans―could implode. But now part of the team knows the truth. And the worst part? They're not turning me in―they're getting closer. But lately, brand damage and fraternization with my teammates is the least of my problems. Competitors in the ClikByte Games are turning up dead. Suddenly our dangerous stunts don't look nearly as deadly as the person watching us from the shadows. Good thing I've never been afraid of danger. But this time? It's not just my life on the line.

The next in an all-new series from USA Today bestselling author and queen of "why choose" heat and juicy cliffhangers, Tate James. I'm Noah Fearly―known as NoFear on ClikByte. Former child star. Professional adrenaline junkie. Reluctant member of Olympus―the most famous crew on ClikByte. But Olympus has no idea who I really am. Not yet. And the moment they find out the newest member of their all-male empire is actually a girl, the brand they've built―the one fueled by shirtless videos and a legion of obsessive fans―could implode. But now part of the team knows the truth. And the worst part? They're not turning me in―they're getting closer. But lately, brand damage and fraternization with my teammates is the least of my problems. Competitors in the ClikByte Games are turning up dead. Suddenly our dangerous stunts don't look nearly as deadly as the person watching us from the shadows. Good thing I've never been afraid of danger. But this time? It's not just my life on the line.

"It gets easier…I know it hurts now, but one day, you'll wake up, and you'll just be okay. It'll happen sooner than you think." Have you ever had something happen that changed the way you looked at everything? Like someone pulled a string and unraveled the delicate threads of the sweater that made up your reality? For me, that moment was at a party I shouldn’t have been at on the day of my grandmother’s funeral. I went home and got into a car I shouldn’t have gotten into. It was only supposed to be for the summer. One summer in Lost Hollow. Just a few weeks to clear my head. And then, I met him. And everything else fell apart, too. Someone once told me that we leave pieces of ourselves with every person we meet and in every place we go. She said it was a good thing—the best thing, even. But what happens when they’re the pieces we can’t afford to lose? How do you get them back? Content & Trigger Warnings: explicit sexual content, profanity, mentions of rape (off page, not between MCs), bullying, violence, a MMC with a dirty mouth, dubcon, drug and alcohol use/abuse, and death of a loved one.

I'm Noah Fearly, a former child star with a serious adrenaline addiction and a thorough disregard for my own mortality. But you might know me by my ClikByte name. Maybe you even follow me? You and ninety-seven million others. NoFear. It's not just my name; it's my whole identity. Edgy, daring, dangerous stunts executed anonymously and uploaded to my channel for my followers to view. But the day my brother nearly died changed everything. I was forced to sign a contract that went against my gut, and now I'm dealing with the consequences of being the newest member of Olympus—a team of ClikByters who live, eat, sleep, and breathe social media content. A team known for hordes of female followers, unhealthy parasocial relationships with fans, and a significant allergy to shirts. Tattooed, pierced, and rocking every delicious, bad-boy image possible, Olympus has remained in the top spot on ClikByte since the app was created. The last thing they want or need is a girl messing with their brand. And trust me, the feeling is mutual.