Bounds & Knots

Getting hired to plan your ex's wedding? Annoying.Falling for his three alpha brothers? Knot. Even. Close. To. Smart.I'm Sharon Martinez, an omega who is curvy, chaotic, and apparently cursed. According to my ex, Ben Burnside, I was never the "right fit." Now he's marrying someone else, and I'm the one planning his picture-perfect wedding.It's my first big job since Savannah passed me her wedding planning business, and I can't afford to mess this up. The real challenge isn't the venue or the cake. It's his brothers.Cassian rides a motorcycle like he owns the road and smells like leather, smoke, and trouble.Jett is a cocky stuntman with a laugh that makes me forget my own name.Pine is a tattoo artist with rough hands, intense eyes, and a promise to leave his mark on me.I told myself I'd keep it professional. I even believed it… until my heat hit during a snowstorm, and suddenly Cassian's mouth was on mine, Pine's hands were everywhere they shouldn't be, and Jett turned a simple rescue into something that still has me blushing.Now I'm tangled up in knotting, biting, and three growly alphas who want to claim me.If Ben finds out, I might lose more than just the business I just started. I could lose the only pack that has ever made me feel like I'm finally home.Knot My Ex's Brothers is a scorching omegaverse reverse harem romance with possessive alphas, messy emotions, knotting heat, and a wedding disaster waiting to happen. A happily ever after is included… probably not the bouquet.

Ditching your cheating fiancé at the altar? Empowering. Falling for his four alpha best friends? Knot. Even. Close. To. Smart.I catch my fiancé cheating on me with my maid of honor an hour before our wedding. He claims my curves are too much for him to handle. So I do what anyone would do: I run. Back to Largo Waters, the small town I fled six years ago, desperate for a fresh start.Bad idea.The town gossip spots me on my parents' lawn within hours and asks why I'm not married yet. Panicking, I blurt out that I'm on my honeymoon. Sure, it's a ridiculous lie, especially since I jumped out a window and stole a car to escape my own wedding. But my brain isn't exactly firing on all cylinders.Now everyone knows the truth. I'm a runaway bride. I left town six years ago as a beta, and I've come back as a late-turning omega with zero control over my instincts.Can it get worse?My parents' house springs a major leak. My mom jets off on what should have been my honeymoon with my aunt, leaving me with nowhere to stay. Enter the four alphas who just happen to be my ex-fiancé's best friends, offering me their guest room.Sergio makes me laugh until I forget why I'm hiding. Pedro guides me through my late presentation with a gentleness I didn't know alphas possessed. Carlos shows up to fix my parents' burst pipe, refusing payment. Nacho stands between me and my ex's fury like it's his job to protect me.The four men I've been running from for six years suddenly want to finish what we started that one unforgettable night.I have two choices: run again and keep pretending I don't remember what almost happened between us... or stay and risk my heart on four alphas who could shatter me worse than my ex ever did.But my heat is coming, my ex won't leave town, and my omega instincts are screaming that the Negrario Pack is exactly where I belong.

Sexting your bosses? Accidentally. Finding out they're your ex's dads? Knotting. Me. Senseless.I've been popping suppressants like candy and avoiding my three alpha bosses for weeks. It felt like the right move, but now my heat is coming, and the filthy thoughts I've had about Jason, Edward, and Samuel from the Fox Run Pack are completely inappropriate.So when I accidentally sext Jason the dirtiest message ever written (complete with what I'd let them do to my curves), I'm ready to pack my desk and flee the country.Instead? The three silver foxes call me into the office, shut the door, and their scents wash over me like a claiming.They need a surrogate. My suppressants just failed. And they have a proposal that has nothing to do with clinics and everything to do with their nest, their bed, and the old-fashioned way of making babies.My omega is screaming yes. My brain says this is insane.Jason growls, "We can scent how much you want this, little omega," while Edward's hands grip my hips and Samuel promises to worship every curve... resistance isn't an option. They give me a week to decide, so I run to the mountains to escape my own desire.But my ex just happens to be at the same resort, getting married. And my three bosses? They're here too.I came here to escape, but thinking is impossible when I want my bosses so badly. Could my accidental sext be the best mistake of my life?