With intertwining memories and world of deceit and betrayal yet to be exposed, Survival, book #1 in the Twisted series, is an intense, compelling page-turner, seen through the eyes of Skye 'the Skillet' Jones.
With no friends, no family and a life of loneliness ahead, Skye was looking for a reason to fight. To live. To survive. A once happy family was torn apart, leaving a hazy cloud of confusion, abandonment and fear in its wake. Her twin brother, Oliver, was all she had... until the talons of death and the consequences of his dangerous coping mechanism tore his life from him.
Skye was left alone, mourning the loss of her brother and the life he would never live, when Cut Throat Curtis swooped in and taught her to fight; to control her emotional anguish with physical strength. But he was dangerous, a force to be reckoned with. A man with turmoil and secrets of his own. He soon left as quickly as he'd appeared, becoming a ghost in the life she no longer knew.
She had nothing. She had no one.
When all Skye had was her will to survive, fate gave her Thomas. He fought for her, he fought with her and he loved her like no other.
But fate was waiting, ready to strike with the force of a hurricane when she thought she had everything she'd ever wanted. It was coming, the cruel twist of fate that would bring Skye to her knees and threaten her survival once more...
Awakening to Youâ¦in Boston (Windows #1)
By: Fifi Flowers
Date Released: August 29, 2014
Sofie James is a success set designer, trying
to break into the male dominated production
design realm and lacking any personal
obligations she sees a clear path to success.
Drake Blaxton is a senior partner in an
architectural firm who has always been
focused and grounded in his career while
completely noncommittal in his personal life.
A chance encounter at their favorite pond.
A fateful storm that could change everything.
What happens when Sofie and Drake's worlds
collide into each other, awakening a
thundering passion that neither were ever
open to having?
This book contains sexually explicit material
and is intended for adult readers only
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While daydreaming of her time spent sipping cafe crÃ¨me in the cafes of Paris, Fifi Flowers, an internationally known artist turn author from the Los Angeles area of California, writes romance novels and paints fantasies with a Parisian flair.
Three Ebooks of Reclining Nude in Chicago
I was lucky enough to sit down with the two main character's of Margaret McHeyzer's newest release, Grit. Get to know them and Margaret better!
Montana Delray is the most laid back of the popular rock band, FireNine. He’s goofy, charming, blatantly honest, talented, a massive flirt, and extremely handsome. The girls literally throw themselves at him, and he accepts it. He loves the attention. The fame. The parties. His single life.
With so many women to choose from, it’s not in his nature to chase after just one, but when Lauren Harkin enters his life, that all changes.
Lauren is smart, sexy, confident, and knows exactly how to get under his skin… and although he hates to admit it, he loves it. He wants her in every way possible, but she doesn’t want anything to do with him. Famous FireNine rocker, Delray isn’t the kind of guy Lauren needs to bring into her life. After having her emotions tampered with repeatedly, she refuses to give into someone who will most likely take her for granted and make things worse.
But with much effort and some sexual manipulation, Montana and Lauren come to an agreement neither of them can resist. As their fling carries on, though, everything intensifies, and once they realize it true fear sets in.
Soon they come to the realization that they care for one another more than intended, and they both know caring for someone other than themselves means opening their hearts.
The reality they face with each other is totally unexpected and becomes their biggest fear… and neither of them is ready for it.
I pressed the button to my floor and it opened several seconds later. Silence crept between us but it wasn’t an uncomfortable one. It was sort of… nice. After taking nearly decades to find the hotel key in my pockets, I stuffed it into the lock of the door and stumbled inside, laughing at my own idiocy.
New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author Shanora Williams considers herself a wondrous, down-to-earth author who’s all about romance, paranormal, and the historical fiction. Coffee and Oreos are her addiction. Reading is a necessity. Whenever she isn’t writing or reading, she’s most likely spending her time with family and loved ones, or watching hit TV series’ on Netflix.
Title: Learning To Forgive(Learning, #3)
Author: R.D. Cole
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: June 5, 2014
This isn't your Typical Everyday fairytale.
ExcerptI walk in, but leave the door open. My eyes stay on her as I approach. I see fear at first, but she pushes it away and replaces it with that stubborn trait I’m learning she has. She crosses her arms and looks up when I’m close, refusing to move. “Last night, you asked me for something. Remember?” “To go to hell?” I smirk because this game we play is a fucking thrill for me. “Oh, honey. I’ve already been to hell.” I stand in front of her an inch away expecting her to cower, but she doesn’t. Should I make this soft and gentle like before or should I make it punishing for possibly being a part of Polesky’s team? I roll my neck and let it pop in several places before I swiftly grab her by the waist and pull her tight body to me. Her breath hitches and she freezes, but not in fear. In anticipation. It’s written all over her face. My other hand grabs her by the nape of her neck, and I feel the softness of her bright, red hair between my fingers. “You asked for this.” Then I lower my lips to hers. I want it to be punishing, to show her how much of an asshole I am, but I can’t. I have a deep feeling she needs the exact opposite. Nipping her bottom lip, I taste her cherry lip-gloss while I massage the tension in her neck. She exhales softly and tentatively opens her mouth. My tongue dives into the moist warmth between her lips, and I savor every fucking millisecond I’m there. I don’t know when or if I’ll be able to kiss her again. Timidly her tongue starts to move against mine before her hands reach up to grab my shoulders. I feel her nails bite into my skin through the fabric of my t-shirt, but it feels fucking amazing. After this, I stop moving and let her take control. Let her feel me like I said she would last night. Let her savor every touch, every feeling I arouse in her. But in all honesty, I’m feeling her. I know without a doubt that this kiss is one I’ll never forget. The hand on her waist slowly traces up her ribs, over her exposed collarbone, and across her erratic pulse. When both hands are cupping her cheeks, I once again take over the kiss that is on its way to becoming feverish. She moans, and a growl forms in my chest. She swallows it just as her hands grab at the nape of my neck to hold me close. Feeling my dick become stone hard against her stomach, I pull away. We stand there, breathing hard enough to fan one another’s face, while my hands remain cupping her flushed cheeks. Then I let go of her, turn around, and walk out the front door knowing, without a doubt, I’m in deep shit.
Learning To Live(Learning, #1)
Learning To Heal(Learning, #2)
Learning To Forgive(Learning, #3)
About The AuthorR.D. Cole is a lively person with a determination to make it in life. Once her mind gets set on an idea she pursues it with passion. As long as she has God and her family she feels she can conquer everyday. Besides reading and writing she loves to sing, dance, and go mudding on her Souped-up Can Am. Her hubby is 9 years younger but he seems more mature than her at times and they level one another out. She has a beautiful daughter named Bethani who is a miracle and a fighter. She's the only known living survivor of Matthew Woods Syndrome and when no one thought she'd live R.D. said "yes she will." R.D. takes nothing for granted when it comes to life. "Everything can be ripped from your fingers before they can grasp it. So if you want something in life, do it. Go for it." That same mindset has helped R.D. write small pieces of her life mixed in to fictional settings and characters that will capture your heart. "Read on. Dream on. Write on." -R.D. Cole Support Indie Authors
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As her teacher rambled on about God knows what, Molly doodle in her notebook. All over the once clean sheet of paper were little hearts filled with phrases like “Molly and Luke 4ever” and “Mrs. Luke Taylor.”
She knew it was such a childish thing to do; she’s only ever met him in person once. But she couldn’t help but find herself daydreaming about him, wishing that he was hers. She silently scolded herself. What was wrong with her? She was a junior in college and had her whole life ahead of her. She should be paying attention to her teacher, not the subject of her fantasies.
Molly bit her lip as she tried to hide a groan. Her thoughts went back to all the images of him she’d seen. He was a fitness model and could be found on the covers of many Indie romance novels. She sighed as she pictured his brown eyes, so brown they were almost black. His spiky, dark brown hair that was always styled just right. Her mind’s eye wandered down lower, to the smirk that always graced his face. His large shoulders, his bulky arms. They weren’t that bulky though, they were just right. She forced herself not to smile as she thought about his six-pack abs that glistened when wet…
Molly shook her head, ridding herself of the daydream. But it was no use. She quickly found herself pulled back in by her latest fantasy starring Luke Taylor…
Molly sighed at the feel of his rough, calloused hands sliding up and down her torso. She was lying naked on her bed, panting with need.
“Luke,” she breathed, her voice raspy.
“Mmm, yes, Molly?”
She shivered as his deep voice covered her like a blanket. “I need…” she trailed off, too embarrassed to say what she wanted.
“You need what?”
Molly moaned. He wasn’t going to make her say it.
“I need you.” Her voice came out like a whine.
Molly trembled at the wet feel of Luke’s tongue circling her earlobe. “Not good enough,” he whispered in her ear, gently biting down.
She groaned again, too shy to say the words. So instead, she grabbed his hand and placed it on her sex, gently pushing his fingers inside her wet and dripping pussy.
Luke’s deep chucked resonated as he trailed his lips down her neck. “Such a greedy girl. You want more?” he asked, pumping his fingers in and out of her.
“Please,” Molly begged, her hips bucking as she tried to feel more of him.
“Well,” he paused, laughing at Molly’s groan of protest as he removed his fingers. “You’re going to have to say it. Tell me, Molly. Tell me what you want.”
“I… I…” Molly stuttered, her face turning red. “I want you to make me come.”
“And how do you suppose I do that?” he asked, his hands moving up her body to cup her full breasts.
“Fu… fuck me, Luke.”
A smirk appeared on Luke’s face. “I believe I can do that.”
Luke had one hand rolling and pinching her nipple, while the other palmed his cock, lining it up at her entrance.
“Say please, Molly,” Luke commanded.
“Please!” Molly shouted, her face tense with desire.
Luke’s lips collided with hers, stifling her moan of pleasure as he thrust himself roughly inside her. “Fuck,” he seethed, going still so Molly could adjust to his size. “Fuck, Molly. You’re so damn tight.”
Molly bit her lip, stifling her protest of frustration. She wanted him to move, needed him to move.
“Oh, someone needs more. Is that right, Molly?” Luke asked.
“Yes,” she breathed, trying to move her hips.
She whined as he moved to pull out of her, but gasped as he plunged right back in. “Oh, Luke! Oh, God,” she cried, her face scrunching in pleasure.
Luke grabbed Molly’s hands, which were starting to travel up his arms. He locked her wrists in one of his hands, bringing them above her head. His thrusts started to get faster and harder, causing Molly to pant with need. She was getting close, she could feel the familiar ache start low in her belly.
“You like this, don’t you? You like being fucked?”
“Yes, oh God, yes. Luke, don’t stop,” Molly cried, the ache growing and growing inside her.
“You want to come, sexy girl? You want me to make you explode?”
“Please,” she begged, her head falling to the side, her hips bucking to meet his every thrust.
“I can help you with that,” he said, leaning over to take a taut, pink nipple in his mouth.
Molly grunted, the extra stimulus taking her almost to the edge. “Luke, I’m so close. So close.”
Luke let go of her hands, bringing his down to her clit. He pressed the sensitive button, rolling it in circles.
Molly screamed as her climax roared over her. Luke groaned, his thrusts becoming even faster, even harder. “Fuck, Molly. You’re so damn tight. You’re so tight for me.”
Three more pounding thrusts and Luke stilled, his face relaxing as he released himself inside Molly. His sweat covered body fell on top of hers, making Molly chuckle. She enjoyed Luke, enjoyed making him feel like he made her feel.
Molly was jolted back to the present as she noticed that the classroom was silent and everyone was staring at her. Her face burned bright red as she noticed that the familiar sensations of an orgasm were fading from her body. Oh, shit. She just climaxed in front of her whole class. And it was all thanks to Luke Taylor.
My interview with Ashley Suzanne... plus a special giveaway...
: Danielle Ward hasn’t had sex in six years. Sure, she’s been on dates. She even has a boyfriend, but it seems something is always getting in the way when it comes to doing the deed.
After her boyfriend finally loses his patience and leaves her to drown her sorrows, her best friend Georgia comes up with a plan that becomes more and more brilliant with each shot of tequila.
Book a non-refundable solo trip to an adults-only resort with the intention of getting laid.
The beach is picturesque, her room is luxurious, the alcohol is included … and Danielle can’t wait to get the hell out of there the second she checks in. That is, until an uninvited kiss from drunken hotel guest and Hollywood hottie Evan Weston. Once Evan discovers the reason for Danielle’s vacation, he won’t let up in his pursuit to be the one to solve her problem.
Caught between her desire for a fresh start and the preposterous idea of having a fling with her celebrity crush, Danielle decides it’s time to throw caution to the wind and her panties to the floor.
But it’s never just sex, is it? And Evan Weston isn’t just any man. He isn’t just a movie star.
Evan Weston is Danielle’s last resort.
“I own you. I have the piece of paper to prove it. It’s undeniable and unbreakable. You belong to me until you’ve paid off your debts.”
Nila Weaver’s family is indebted. Being the first born daughter, her life is forfeit to the first born son of the Hawks to pay for sins of ancestors past. The dark ages might have come and gone, but debts never leave. She has no choice in the matter.
She is no longer free.
Jethro Hawk receives Nila as an inheritance present on his twenty-ninth birthday. Her life is his until she’s paid off a debt that’s centuries old. He can do what he likes with her—nothing is out of bounds—she has to obey.
There are no rules. Only payments.
A modern day Dark Erotic Romance
The Shore Series #2
~ SYNOPSIS ~My name is Raphael Cruz. I was once a man made up of only flesh and bone. Never feeling, just existing. I indulged in the pleasures that others gave to me, and those I gave to them. That's all it wasâpleasure. Physical pleasure. No emotions, no attachments. I didn't need all those feelings, didn't want them. There was no longing for love, no longing to let anyone in. Until I found her. And I gave in.
Harlow Hannum showed me what love was all about. I savored it and held it close, not even knowing I really wanted it in my life. She made me feel loved. She made me accept love. She taught me how to love in return. My heart was open to it all. My heart was hers. It belonged to her. But, she never knew. And then lies, deceit and betrayal forced me to lose the one thing that made me more than a man who just existed.
I should have told her I loved her when I had the chance. I should have told her I gave in to all the powers that love possess.
Will I ever have the chance to tell her? Will my past mistakes never give me that chance?
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See where it all started.....
The Shore Series #1
~ SYNOPSIS ~Raphael Cruz doesn't do it. He just doesn't. Cruz doesn't fall in love. He's a "get in and get out" kind of guy. Ladies love him and fall all over him for his swoon worthy good looks and overwhelming sex appeal. He knows how to talk to them and tells them exactly what they want to hear. When he's done making them scream his name, he shows them straight to the door. The meaning of the word love doesn't exist in his world. But that could all change with a wink of a girl's eye... And one hot-as-hell romp in a bar bathroom.
Harlow Hannum is your typical girl-next-door. She has the brains, the beauty, and the money. What she doesn't have is the luxury of being someone's first choice in the game of love. She always comes in a distant second place, leaving her guarded with her feelings. Lies, betrayal, and secrets of her past follow her wherever she goes, no matter how hard she tries to hide them. That is until she's reunited with the one guy who can ignite the spark in her heart that's been extinguished for so long.
With sunny days, heated nights, and love lingering in the air in the beach town of Sandy Cove anything can happen. Especially when fate steps in for Harlow and Cruz. Will their blossoming friendship turn into unexpected love or will the collision of their opposing worlds be the end of what could have been?
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~ ABOUT THE AUTHOR ~
My first book, 'Reunion' debuted in November, 2012. Meant only to be a Christmas gift to my family and closest friends, word got out, and here I am. The second in the series, 'You Belong With Me', released in March, 2013, and the final installment in the series, 'Letters to Luca', released August 2013.
Mom and wife by day, writer of contemporary romance by night, I believe in soul mates, true love, and all that mushy stuff.
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