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I was bored. Attending the same parties, seeing the same faces and even more familiar bodies dolled up in the latest fashions straight from the runway. But one night in Capri changed everything.

Derek is obsessed with Harleigh Quinlan. It doesn't help that he's been assigned as her guardian - a job he never guessed would bring him face to face with his darkest enemy. Haunted by a tragic and brutal past and forced to confront his own demons, Derek must find a way to protect the woman who's become his entire world and seek answers to the nightmares that plague his nights. As vengeance burns within his veins, will Derek become consumed by the flames?

Tangled in his dark web, Ally realizes Colton’s risky pleasures are as sadistic as he promised, and there's no chance of escaping him. While he struggles with his own demons, she is confronted with the ghosts of his past. But someone outside of the relationship is lurking, determined to benefit from their situation...in every way they can. Will they find a way to compromise before someone else destroys them?

I didn’t expect to cross paths with Ciara Morton. Her innocent beauty literally knocked me to my knees. I’d never met a woman like her. She’s smart to stay away from me. I like my sex rough and dirty, and I don’t believe in love. But she’s slowly seeping into my bones, And the more she rejects me, the greedier I get. She should stay away, before I lose all sense of control.

From Vivian Ward comes a story of pleasure, lies, lust, and love. He must have her—all of her. And she must write a story that will blow her career wide open. Colton tries to keep his sadistic needs to himself but the young, beautiful journalist is far too tempting....

Sophia Moreno is a mystery wrapped up in a gorgeous package. She’s soft and sweet, but there’s something hidden in the depths of her green eyes. From the first instant my eyes held hers, I claimed her as mine. When I finally have my hands on her, she’ll know I’m not one to play games with. I’ll torture her into ecstasy until she’s screaming for me to take her because the god she’ll worship is one kinky mother f--cker.

I’m a sick, perverted fool. I want to defile the only innocent thing that exists in this god forsaken place. Luna is as pure as they come, 18, untouched, and beautiful. But I can’t have her. It’s not right. A woman like Luna deserves someone better than me. But the hunger I have for her seeks control, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold back much longer.

She’s a wildcat in bed, and she’s driving me insane! Ever since that first night I can’t get enough of Rahyne Andrews. Her kisses, her body, her moans, drive me crazy. I can’t seem to say no to her. My only problem is that she doesn’t seem to be interested in more than my body. And I’m not about to have my control taken away from me. She either bends to my will, or I’m walking.

Scarlett Chase is every man’s wet dream. As soon as I laid eyes on her, I knew she’d be mine. That is, until I found out she was untouchable. One kiss, one forbidden touch, will have me out on the streets and stripped of who I am. Yet I want her. I need her. And I’m done following all these damn rules. Wolf Stone is my obsession. Ever since he pulled over on that empty road, I’ve been tormented by the man. His possessive words and heated looks have me tightly wound. One touch, and he lights me on fire. But I want more. I not only want him in my bed, I want to keep him for myself.

When she told me Sons of Anarchy was her favorite show, I knew I was in trouble. When she said I'm what Jax would look like if he didn't die, I knew I was screwed. I was her fantasy man, all grown up. But I'm no pretty boy acting in a show. This is real life sweetheart. It's ugly. It's raw.

She's the air in my lungs. The color in my world. But I'm no prince with a castle. I'm the king of the most feared MC on the West Coast. The kingdom I inherit is everything she hates and everything she's running from. I'm the monster lurking in the shadows. Waiting, biding my time to make her mine. She can try to run, but I've already caught her. She just doesn't know it yet.

A married husband and wife coincidentally check into the same hotel at different times, and both commit adultery in separate rooms with individual flings. After the act, the partners, one a young prostitute for the husband, and one a young and virile man for the wife, briefly meet and see a spark of romance before letting each other go.

This is a visionary/experimental novella about a young, beautiful woman, murdered and buried nearby in the same ditch as an old homeless man who was beaten and kicked down the hill on the fringe of a park, left for dead, just out of sight. The spirit of the old homeless man speaks to her and tries to guide her into the afterlife, explaining to her what happened, and what she must do to let go of the life she had tragically taken from her, with memories of the once-in-a-lifetime experiences that he had lost as well, and brief, raging comments from the escaped murderer.

Amelia Lark was backpacking across Europe when she came across a handsome WereLion who was cute but could not take no for an answer. Thankfully, she was saved from danger by an even more gorgeous man named Aibek. Aibek was not a WereLion but a WereLeopard. A snow leopard to be exact. But the WereLions were always going to come back for Amelia and, with the snow on the mountain piling up, she was now stranded with her hero snow leopard.

A shop owner falls in love with his assistant, but the small town doesn't accept their relationship. Do they defy the odds to live happily ever after?

The Bratva is blood and guns. It’s a fast and ruthless life. The last year has been hell. Changes galore. I’m now an elite on the council. The war rages. All of our associates betrayed the Bratva. I don’t trust the attorneys. We need another firm to work for us. The new firm takes our retainer. The attorney is young. She’s beautiful But She’s green and biased. She needs to chill. She works for me. I’ll teach her who’s Boss. I’ll bend her to my will.

Years of darkness. Betrayal. Death. War rages. Revenge fuels me. I claw up the ranks. Hell will reign. Blood will flood the streets. I will claim my legacy. I will rule.

Sefan Smirnoff. The Bratva Hell. Blood. War. I’m lethal. I’m precise. The dark web is my dominion. I surf the dark web. I locate the jewel. The Russian Red Ruby. Yeah, the one and only. The Red Mafiya Printsessa. Yeah, from the motherland. I need to grab her. I need to protect her. I will keep her.

Life is dark. I embrace the darkness. Bratva is my life. The Bratva Printsessa is BOSSY! Gorgeous. But Untouchable. The enemy takes her. The bastard is dead. Nobody messes with what’s mine.

My world imploded. I lost everything. Only constant. The impudent she-devil. I’m totally obsessed. She’s under my skin. She’s gorgeous. Absurd. Vain. Spoiled. Sassy. High maintenance. But Duty calls. I must step up. Save my birthright. Rule the Irish Mob.