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**Narrated by the author!** Unfiltered. Unapologetic. And straight from the source. Get intimate with Bunnie Xo as she narrates her own incredible story. From the trailer parks of Vegas to the mansions of Nashville, Bunnie Xo has lived a lot of lives and seen the darkest sides of humanity. Her...

The last place I expected to run into my childhood camp crush was at the local university, looking all kinds of cute in a tweed jacket with a nervous blush. I’ve always had a bit of a thing for the nerdy professor type. Demetri says he doesn’t date. I want to believe that it’s true and not that he’s not interested in a transgender man like me.

When Kate Fox receives a late-night phone call, her seemingly perfect life on the Nebraska prairie shatters in an instant. Eldon, shirt-tail relative and owner of one of the largest cattle ranches in Grand County, has been killed. Kate's husband, Ted, the Grand County sheriff, has been shot and may never walk again. And worst of all, Ted is the prime suspect in Eldon’s murder. Desperate to clear Ted's name, Kate throws herself headlong into the hunt for the real killer. When she finds herself the victim of several mysterious “accidents”, she knows she’s running out of time.

Jonathan Stride and Serena Dial are both investigating high-profile murders in Las Vegas. A celebrity is assassinated during a fling with a prostitute, and a young boy is killed in a brutal hit-and-run incident. When the cases converge, Jonathan and Serena find themselves racing the clock against a determined serial killer and searching for a connection to the unsolved murder of a showgirl years earlier.

Christopher: My life has been boringly predictable. Everything has fit perfectly into the plan. But I’m starting to wonder if there’s more to life than just my plan. That question grows even louder when I meet Mateo on a night out. Mateo: I was warned taking a break from college was a bad idea. Well, I didn’t have a choice when my mom got sick. I needed more than a serving job at the strip club. Turned out, stripping was perfect for me. I haven’t dated anyone recently. That changed when I met Christopher.

When I first stepped into the world of male stripping, I wasn’t anyone’s fantasy. I was just another guy trying to learn the hustle, reading the room one glance at a time. But the clubs have a way of shaping you. They sharpen your instincts, sand down your hesitations, and force you to figure out exactly who you are—or at least who you need to be to survive the night. What started as a side gig turned into a crash course in human psychology. I learned how desire works, how money moves, and how people reveal the truth about themselves when the lights go low and the music hits just right.

Learn the secrets strippers use to secure $1000+ per shift - guaranteed. Read this book. Use your new skills on customers at the strip club. Experience financial freedom! This book will teach you: how to audition; what to wear; how to dance; how to ask for tips; how to sell dances & VIP rooms; how to keep yourself safe in the club; how to become a consistent high earner & more! As a stripper, you wear many hats. You're expected to entertain, be a confidant, psychologist, and of course, a sexy dancer. Just ask former stripper Cardi B, who charmed her upscale Manhattan clientele out of bigger...

She was my biggest regret and an even greater sin. She was a saint's angel. I was the devil's son. I should have never touched her. Loving her made me the greatest sinner. Sammy was the only good I've ever had in my life. I want it again. I want her again. But how do I earn her forgiveness when I've done the unforgivable? How can I be a good man in a family of criminals? With redemption within reach, danger circles us. Soon, a choice will have to be made...risk everything for redemption, or walk away from the only salvation I could ever have?

Two presidents. One driver. Zero road left to run. Delilah Monroe is the best wheelman on the West Coast—gender be d*mned. When the Iron Reapers need a driver for a high-stakes job, she's the one they call. She just didn't expect the club to send both presidents to supervise. Saxon Creed is old-school dominance in leather and denim. Zeke Lawson is new blood with something to prove. They don't agree on anything—except that Delilah belongs to both of them. One job. One night. That was the deal. But when the job goes sideways and they're forced to hide out together, the two rivals decide ...

The day Robyn Flores meets Zac Fallon is one of those days. You know, when you’re already late for work. Mostly because you haven’t really slept since your best friend abandoned you for her fiancé and her exponentially better life. The kind of day you drag yourself to the cleaners to pick up your laundry, only to discover you’ve got the wrong bag - Star Spangled sequined thong, anyone? So Robyn is definitely not ready for the ridiculously gorgeous guy at her front door, except that they have each other’s clothes. But then, is any woman ever ready to meet the love of her life?

So how did I get myself into this situation, you ask? Simple: desperation. When you're faced with being homeless and hungry or taking off your clothes for money, the choice is easier than you'd imagine. That doesn't make it simple, though. Oh no. I hate it, in fact. There's nothing I'd like more than to quit and never go into another bar again, never hear the techno beat pulsing in my ears again, never feel the lecherous gazes of horny men again. Then, one day, I meet a man. He's in my club, front and center. He watches me do my routine, and his gaze is full of hunger.

SOME OBSESSIONS DON’T HIDE IN THE SHADOWS. THEY STEP INTO THE LIGHT. DESIRE. SURVEILLANCE. DEVOTION. WELCOME TO THE VELVET HOUR. "I’m not afraid of the man who watches me. I’m afraid of the part of me that likes it." Ashley Rayne came to the city with one plan: dance at The Velvet Hour, save enough to open her own salon, and get out. She doesn’t do love. She doesn’t do danger she can’t control. Then she meets him. The man in the mask. He doesn’t speak. Doesn’t touch. Only watches. And tips in amounts that could change her life. One night, he offers her a fortune to take off ...

Seven years have passed since I fell for Boone West. The brooding bad boy. We were friends, even when I secretly wanted more, but I settled for what he offered. After he left Wyoming - and me - I grew up. Moved on. Or so I believed, until he blew back into my life with the scorching force of an Arizona desert wind. I'm not that innocent 16-year-old girl anymore; I'm a businesswoman who swore never to settle again. But this older, wiser, hotter version of Boone unsettles me. How am I supposed to resist Boone's megawatt smile and his built-army-strong body?

When young go-go boy Manuel catches the eye of Sergeant Walsh, he falls face-first into a world of sexual temptation that blurs the lines he thought he knew. A chance encounter outside the club becomes a high-stakes game of control and surrender. For Walsh, the badge is supposed to define him—authority, order, discipline—but Manuel makes him forget the rules. Between the flashing lights of the city and the shadows of alleys, he forms a thrilling connection with Manuel that's impossible to ignore. Both must navigate the tension between power and passion, authority and indulgence, secrecy...

I'm nobody. I'm an orphan. A janitor. A college student. A virgin. And him? He's a god. One of the hottest action stars to ever grace the silver screen, huge and muscular and gorgeous and famous. He could have anyone in the world. Yet, despite the chasm separating my world from his, I find myself in his hotel room, and he's acting like I'm the most beautiful girl in the world. I'm not. He's everything every woman could ever want, and I'm just...me. This is a full length, stand-alone contemporary romance, set in the world of Stripped.

"It doesn't matter how many women touch this body, only one woman has ever touched this soul." Ryan Pierce doesn’t come from much, doesn’t ask for much, and doesn’t expect much. And he's come to accept that, until, Alana Remington. Alana is the girl who struck the match that lit his world on fire. Who made him believe that just because you have nothing, doesn't mean you are nothing. And he loves her fiercely for it. But, just because you come together, doesn’t mean you stay together. One fateful decision rips Ryan and Alana apart and neither of them are ever the same again.

I never intended to become a stripper. Two years ago, I was in Nashville chasing the songwriter dream. Sleepless nights between day jobs were spent writing rock ballads and trying to make a name for myself. That all changed with one phone call that forced me to return to Atlanta. Needing consistent income to pay the mountain of debt I'd come home to, I traded stripping my soul for stripping my clothes. Then Archer West comes crashing into my VIP room, tempting me to break all of my rules.

When I come home to Lonesome, California, I'm expecting to inherit a house and a fresh start on my crappy life - not a hard-eyed cowboy. Angel Mendoza is more devil than saint. He's also richer than God, and a sexy asshole to boot. I have no business wanting to get close to him. He's got a few plans of his own, too - like getting into my bed and my body. Heart optional. Angel's need for total control in bed shocks and thrills me, but giving in and letting go isn't easy.

This book was previously published as Stripped by Katharine Sadler. Getting yourself on the vampire king’s hit list is usually the last thing you ever do. Strip club owner Abigail White has to be tough to survive in a rural, valley town that’s home to werewolves and vampires. When the local vampire king targets her, she has to draw on every resource and every friend she has. Her most powerful friend is the alpha of the Mule Creek pack, but he orders a yoga instructor to protect her. Guarding a human with siren blood, a born temptress, is not on Zane’s list of life goals. Except that ...

Let’s get this out of the way: You’re probably not reading this because you woke up this morning thinking, You know what I need in my life? More nudity. Nope. Odds are, you’re here because you’re curious. Maybe a little skeptical. Maybe you're wondering why anyone would write an entire book about ditching clothes and embracing life in the buff. Well, buckle up—actually, scratch that. Buckles involve clothes. Just… hang tight, because we’re about to dive headfirst into the wonderfully weird, slightly awkward, and surprisingly liberating world of nude living. Let me be clear: I ...