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I hired him to fix my house. Now he's determined to claim every inch of me. Nash Brecker isn't just my contractor—he's six feet of pure sin with calloused hands and a tool belt that should be illegal. I hired him to renovate my cottage after my messy divorce, not to make me forget why I swore off men completely. But he's at my house six days a week, shirtless by noon, and the sexual tension is suffocating. When my ex shows up and tries to humiliate me, Nash doesn't just defend me—he claims me. Right there against the kitchen counter he built with his own hands. Now nowhere is safe from ...

Teacher by day, member of the MC at night. My TA is asking for her cherry to be popped. She's curvy, innocent, and obsessed with touching me. She asks for a ride after class one day. I take her on my steel horse, then I take her unprotected. Her body is mine, and everyone’s going to know. She’ll wear my mark like a brand now that she’s knocked up. I’ve spent my whole life protecting my brothers. But it’s time to protect my new family. Nobody touches a Queen except her King. A fast-paced age gap romance where the hero intentionally swipes the heroine’s v-card and knocks her up. ...

The police chief calls me a thug, but soon he’s going to be calling me his son-in-law. Chief Jackson knows not to mess with the Valenti family. When he tries to frame me for murder, I start plotting my revenge. The only person that hates the police chief more than me is his daughter. But she makes the perfect collateral. I’m going to take everything from the Chief, even his family line. When she’s pregnant with my baby, he’ll stop his useless investigations. Family means everything to me. And Calliope Jackson is my family from now on. Possessive Captor is the first book in The ...

He hired me to cook. He never said I’d be the one served. Dimitri Volkov is Manhattan’s most elusive billionaire—brooding, brutal, and whispered to be more Bratva than businessman. I was just supposed to cater his private poker night. Cash-only. No questions asked. But one look from those steel-gray eyes, and I knew I was in trouble. He tastes my cooking like it’s foreplay. Follows me with eyes that burn hotter than his vodka. And when he touches me, it’s not gentle. It’s possessive. The problem? He’s not just a client. He’s the Pakhan of the Bratva. And now I’ve seen too ...

Five snowstorms. Five unexpected rescues. Five Christmas romances born to be burning hot. When a blizzard hits Wild Pines, no one expects to find love, least of all the women stranded on icy roads, trapped in silent lodges, or forced into the arms of the men they shouldn’t want. But Christmas has a way of revealing what’s been simmering all along. Inside this collection, you’ll find: forced proximity, second chances, brother’s best friend temptation, off-limits obsession, protective men who finally give in, and instant connections that change everything. One storm. One bed. One ...

This Christmas, I only had one goal: survive the office holiday party without embarrassing myself in front of my boss. But one mistletoe, a stolen kiss, and a night wrapped in his arms changed everything. Derrick Lawson is everything a boss shouldn’t be—devastatingly handsome, quietly intense, and the only man who’s made my heart race from across the room. I thought he’d never see me as more than just his employee, until he stops me at the door and asks me to stay. When his fingers linger on my arm and our eyes meet under the glow of twinkling Christmas lights, I know my holiday ...

Five irresistible heroes. Five curvy heroines. Five bite-size romance stories bursting with spice and obsession. In this sizzling collection of short stories, love burns hotter and desire runs deeper as five men find themselves utterly captivated by the women who steal their hearts—and their sanity. Whether it's a quiet moment in a small-town garage or a blazing spark in the wilderness, these romances will leave you breathless and craving more.

I’m her boss, twice her age, and completely captivated by her curves. But keeping my distance is no longer an option. Jameson Amelia is everything I should avoid—sweet, curvy, and far too young for a man like me. As her boss, I’ve tried to keep my distance, but every smile and every stolen glance has me craving her more. Then, a client crosses the line and makes her cry, and all bets are off. My protective instincts surge, and I know I can’t hold back any longer. She’s mine now, and I’ll destroy anyone who dares hurt her. She’s the perfect blend of innocence and temptation, ...

Los hermanos Valenti sólo saben conquistar a sus mujeres de una manera: por la fuerza. Una colección de cinco oscuros y tórridos libros de romance mafioso con amor prohibido, heroínas cautivas, peligro y mucho picante. Si eres una chica buena que fantasea con estar con un hombre moralmente gris, esta es tu oportunidad. Los hermanos Valenti son machos alfa posesivos que no se detendrán ante nada para conseguir a las mujeres que desean. Felices para siempre garantizado. Sin engaños. Sin dramas con otras mujeres. Sólo hombres oscuros, peligrosos y deliciosos de los que no te cansarás.

I’m her mountain man, and she’s the curvy bridesmaid who’s about to be mine in every way. From the moment I saw her, keeping my hands to myself was never an option. Hawk I’ve never believed in love at first sight—until I laid eyes on her. She’s all soft curves, innocent smiles, and completely unaware of how badly I want her. The moment she says she’s never met a mountain man, I know I’m going to be her first We’re supposed to be here for our friends’ wedding, but I can’t focus on anything except claiming her. Her sweet innocence calls to me, and I’ll do whatever it ...

This Christmas, I had one plan: escape the city and find solace in a secluded mountain cabin. No deadlines, no distractions—just me and the quiet peace of falling snow. But a booking mix-up and an unexpected cowboy have turned my holiday retreat upside down. Jase Lawrence is everything I didn't anticipate—ruggedly handsome, infuriatingly stoic, and the sole owner of the ranch I thought I'd have to myself. With a blizzard rolling in, we're snowed in together, and my hopes for solitude are replaced by shared fireside glances and the warmth of his easy smile. He's as untamed as the ...

Ophelia Quinn thought Christmas in Wild Pines would be simple: decorate the tree, sip cocoa, give her daughter the holiday she deserves. But when a storm kills the power, she ends up face-to-face with Griffin Ashford—the firefighter who was once her everything. Griffin’s waited years for a second chance. And this time, he’s not letting her go. One storm. One bed. One firefighter ready to reignite everything they lost.

He’s always been there. Watching. Waiting. And now, he’s done waiting. I feel him before I see him—shadowed eyes in the dark, a presence I can’t shake. For weeks, I’ve sensed it. The weight of a stare. A whisper of danger in the night air. I told myself it was paranoia. I told myself I was imagining things. I was wrong. He’s here now. Close enough to touch. Close enough to take. "You’re coming with me," he says, leaving me no choice. No escape. I should fight. Scream. Run. But there’s nowhere to go. And the way he looks at me—like I already belong to him—terrifies me ...

I’ve always known two things: The Gallaghers and the Bianchis are sworn enemies. And Enzo Bianchi is the last man I should ever want. But how do you ignore a man who seems to be everywhere you go? Dark, brooding, and untouchable, Enzo watches me with an intensity that steals my breath. He’s dangerous, a man who could burn my entire world to the ground with a single glance. And yet, I can’t stop fantasizing about him. My family would never forgive me if they knew the truth. But I can’t help it. Enzo is everything I’ve ever craved. And when he offers me a way out of this life, I ...

I was promised to him. Not asked. Not warned. Just delivered like a gift to the heir of the most feared mafia family in the city. Giancarlo Bianchi doesn’t ask. He takes. And now… I belong to him. He says I’m his to protect—but it feels a lot like being caged. He says it’s for my safety—but he’s the one I need protecting from. I’ve tried to run. He always finds me. He doesn’t just want obedience—he wants devotion. Twisted. Relentless. Possessive. And he’ll break me to get it. I hate him. I fear him. But the worst part? I can’t stop wanting him. A dark, obsessive read...

Four ruthless men. Four dangerous obsessions. One world where power is currency and love is the ultimate risk. Tempted by the Bratva – A private chef discovers her new client isn’t just a billionaire, but the Pakhan of the Bratva, and his hunger for her is as dangerous as it is irresistible. Teased by the Bratva – A bodyguard sworn to protect his boss’s daughter learns that the real threat isn’t outside the gates. It’s the forbidden desire growing between them. Touched by the Bratva – A mechanic finds herself caught between loyalty and lust when a Bratva lieutenant brings more...

He says he’s protecting me. But who protects me from him? I ran three states to escape the cop who swore I belonged to him. Now I’ve caught the attention of another man—leather cut, criminal reputation, eyes like sin. Saint Callahan doesn’t ask permission. He takes responsibility. For my safety. For my body. For me. He says I’m under his protection. But every time he looks at me, it feels a lot more like possession. Tropes: ex-cop stalker • protective outlaw • forced proximity • touch-starved antihero • morally gray MC

This Christmas Eve, I had one simple plan: close up the family café and face another quiet night alone. But fate had other ideas when Trystan—the boy who was once my best friend and first love—walked back into my life, dusted with snow and wearing a Marine uniform that made my heart skip a beat. I never expected to see him again, let alone offer him a place to stay when a canceled flight leaves him stranded. Under the glow of twinkling Christmas lights and over cups of hot cocoa, old memories resurface and the sparks between us reignite. But letting him in means risking the walls I've ...

My first husband died under mysterious circumstances. Some might call it bad luck. I call it survival. Now, I’m arranged to marry Antonio Bianchi, heir to a mafia empire and a man who could destroy me if he learns the truth. Antonio is everything I fear: ruthless, unrelenting, and dangerously irresistible. When I crash his bachelor party to uncover what kind of man he truly is, I think I’m a step ahead. But he catches me. And instead of punishing me, he stakes his claim in ways that leave me breathless. He says I belong to him. That he’ll strip me bare until I have no secrets left. ...

He brought me his Ducati. He never said I’d be the one riding the edge. Viktor Kozlov walks into my garage in a thousand-dollar suit like he owns the place, and maybe he does. Six-foot-three of lethal grace, steel-gray eyes, and an accent that makes my name sound like sin. I’m a mechanic. I fix what’s broken. But Viktor doesn’t want a tune-up; he wants me. Every visit comes with a new excuse, a hotter stare, a touch that lingers too long. He kisses like he’s claiming territory and touches like he’s memorizing me for war. The problem? He’s not just some rich guy with fast cars....