Evan isn’t brave. But when he hears a group of Human Firsters attacking a garbage collection bot, he has to step in. He rescues an undiscovered SPARK, a self-aware robot who’s never experienced life outside of his collection route and the miserable, gray trash depot he’s assigned to. Evan wants to help. But he might have underestimated just how cute Quincy can be. Or just how difficult it would be living with a sexy robot who’s exactly his type. But if Evan couldn’t get his crappy exes to stick around, how could he ever capture Quincy’s interest? Quincy loves flowers growing in sidewalk cracks. He loves making food in Evan’s kitchen, even though he can’t eat it. Oh, and jokes. Quincy loves jokes. He’s kind of even getting good at them. But most of all, he loves Evan. As Quincy settles into his new life, he can't escape from prejudice against SPARKs. Evan is everything he wants, if only he can stay off the Human Firsters’ radar long enough to win his love. Garbage is a hurt/comfort story with a cuddliest android you’ve ever met and a sweet, submissive man who wishes he were good enough to deserve him. It has sloth jokes, a kidnapping, an android trying to figure out humanity (and paperclips!), body positivity, and kinky fun with some extra robot appendages… Note: Trigger warnings for hate speech, on-page assault, and body shaming (with plenty of support, humor, and acceptance, too.)

Candy has never claimed to make great life choices. So when her boyfriend of five years cheats on her, packing up and moving to an entirely different galaxy feels on brand. For a while, the fresh start seems like it's going to work--until she ends up in bed with a gorgeous alien in a Phantom of the Opera mask at her roommate's costume party.Votra lives by rules. Structured, focused, and married to her career, she doesn't do distractions--especially distractions that involve one-night stands. But when the beautiful human she hooked up with shows up the next morning as her new employee, Votra's ordered world starts to unravel.Together, Candy and Votra must navigate their burgeoning sexual tension, the messy business of learning to trust again, and the possibility that maybe, their accidental hookup was written in the stars.

One year ago, on a rainy night, I made a horrible mistake. A mistake that would haunt my every waking moment. I accidentally killed Nate, the star quarterback. Or so I thought. Now he’s back from the dead. Nothing will quench his thirst for revenge. Not until my broken pieces lie scattered by his feet and he’s inhaled my last breath. The only way out is in a body bag. Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are is a Halloween-themed horror story intended for mature audiences. It's very dark and contains graphic sexual content and violence. Reader discretion is advised. Please see the book preview for complete CW.