Ashley is done playing by the rules. It’s time for a walk on the wild side.

She’s going after what she’s never admitted to wanting.

Forget what her mother and her ex have always said, she’s going to be a painter. But that’s not the only thing that’s going to change now that she’s home.

All three Thomas boys are glad to throw off the shackles of ‘stepbrother’ since the nasty divorce between their parents. Even better, Ashley’s not engaged anymore.

Now they’re free to go after what they’ve always wanted: their hot former stepsister.

Nights of captivating pleasure consume them.

They don’t give a damn what the rest of the world thinks–Ashley and the Thomas boys are a wicked match made in paradise. But when Ashley’s life is in danger, they could lose her for good.

As if that son of a b*tch stands a chance against three former Navy SEAL’s when they’re protecting the woman they love.

The baby that was supposed to bring us all together, has torn us all apart. She’s mine! I need to have her. But fate wants something else. Very soon she’ll belong to my elder brother.

It’s my brother’s wedding and she is the maid of honor. She stands across at the altar, and I just can’t keep my eyes away.

Our attraction is mutual, a magnetic force pulling us together. Both of us know it’s forbidden, but keeping our fling a secret wouldn’t hurt anyone, would it?

That’s just what we thought, until…the tragedy strikes, and our whole world is shattered.

Tomorrow is the day when she’s agreed to get married to my brother. She says we need to give up, distance ourselves – that it won’t work out! But I am already in too deep.

How can I give up so easily? 

In August 2005, Sarah Dakar didn’t lose only the home she loved in Gush Katif, a Jewish settlement in Gaza, she lost her faith: in God, in the State of Israel, and in mankind. How could God have mercilessly allowed her own army to drag her out of her home? And how could her fellow citizens have cheered on its destruction?

She heads off to Tel Aviv to start college. Once intent on bringing holiness to Israel’s own “city of sin”, this “good girl” now seeks to indulge in the hip city’s pleasures to escape her loss. The deliverance she never thought possible comes to her in the form of Tel Aviv’s hottest nightclub, Atlantis, and its charismatic owner, Ziv Harel.

Ziv is more than glad to transform a “religious settler” into a nightlife queen, but how far will Sarah go to question who she is – and at what cost?

The two of us? We’ve seen our share of hell. But after we left the Marines, all we wanted was our big rig truck, our own rules, and the freedom of the open road.

But when we see her – a pretty little thing in daisy dukes and cowgirl boots at the roughest truck stop around, there ain’t no way we’re not stepping in when trouble comes knocking.

Blonde, blue-eyed, and oozing innocence and temptation. Sierra McCree comes crashing into our world with trouble on her heels. She’s more than we ever bargained for – and more than we ever thought two roughnecks like us would ever find. And once we’ve got the teasing little sorority girl on our rig, she’s gonna be in it for the long haul.

Two big hard men like us should stay away from a flirty little tease like Sierra. Especially with the truck full of contraband we’re hauling for some very not nice people. But one teasing glimpse of her soft curves, and one taste of that bratty mouth, and we’re both addicted – obsessed, and driven to make her ours.

Cause the two of us? Well we share everything. Including her.

And out here?

Well, it ain’t just the road that’s long and hard…

Even the toughest Angels can fall…

Lords of Carnage is mine. My club, my life, my family, and I protect my family at any cost.

Rival clubs, gangs, enemies, don’t scare me, can’t stop me.

Only one thing scares me, stops me, makes me long for more, and it’s her.

Sexy, feisty, strong, everything I want, and everything I refuse to take.

But when they screw with me, with her, come Hell or high water, they’ll feel this Angel’s wrath.

Leighton 

I’m jaded. The truth is a bitter pill to swallow. My first taste of love was my first betrayal. Now, all I want is to start over, but they want my life. Everyone says all’s fair in love and war. Except I’m done playing fair. I’m tired of turning my back on his darkness when it’s the light that always burns me.

I’ve danced with the devil. Now it’s time to become one.

Mateo

I’m a criminal. Let’s not sugarcoat the truth. Her morals never had a chance in my corrupt world. Now, all I want is to forget her, but they want her soul. Loyalty is its own reward where I come from. Except she’s become the prize. They’ve taken my shining star and dimmed her light.

Some say I’m a monster. They haven’t seen anything yet.

Note: This standalone story.

Damon Atwood was Hollywood’s golden boy. Having won an Oscar at the tender age of thirteen, he had the life many could only dream about. But his success came at a price, and after a short but fruitful film career, he chose to live a life of obscurity on a remote Scottish island. Almost a decade later he’s finally ready to make his return, starting with a lead role in a musical on London’s West End.

As a choreographer’s assistant, Rose Taylor has always faded into the background. She watches shows come to life from the side lines, but has never craved the attention of stardom. When rumours begin circulating of Damon’s involvement in her latest gig, she doesn’t predict how she will be thrust into the limelight, nor how the mysterious and strangely introverted man will need her to teach him how to be a star again.

Rose knows that show crushes don’t last. Actors fall for each other during the intensity of a production, often losing themselves in their roles. These kinds of affairs burn bright and then they fade.

The question is, should Rose let herself shine with Damon, or guard her heart from being broken after the final curtain call?

Is their simmering attraction enough to defeat their crusades?

Damian “The Shark” Hughes real estate billionaire lands in Houston, Texas to handle a “problem tenant” stalling his partnership with Rockstar Entertainment. But on first sight he doesn’t know which he wants more, to evict her or bed her.

Imani Scott is at the end of herself and her resources for keeping the doors of Harmony Dance open. What she doesn’t have time for is the sweet talking, money slinging gorgeousness from Atlanta. Her sole focus is on her students. They are depending on her and she’s not to go down without a fight.

The blurred line between friend or foe…

Imani organizes a Kwanzaa benefit recital to save her studio not knowing she’s sleeping with the enemy. And Damian is willing to do whatever it takes to close the deal and keep this ebony beauty by his side.

At odds yet drawn to each other by their undeniable chemistry, the ticking clock and a multi-million dollar development deal erect the perfect battleground.

Will they win the battle but lose the war? Or will they let love win?

Caroline:

He was dark and broody, damaged beyond repair before we’d even met. But breaking my ankle brought us together, and even my dog knew there was something there. I got so comfortable in those two days before we parted- it was almost scary. And then the calls started, and I realized that I’d started something I had no choice but to finish. It was something I wanted to finish. It was putting this broken man back together, and falling in love with him during the process.

James:

Who knew a dog had better intuition than most people? If anyone else had gotten to her first, she would’ve lost her foot. The fire in her eyes would’ve been quenched, and her strength would’ve diminished into obscurity. But the things I’d seen- I’d done- haunted me, and I didn’t want her to get dragged down with me. I couldn’t get her out of my mind, and she never failed to rise up to meet me.

Her strength- her compassion- were the bright light in my darkness.

Men suck.

They break you. Leave you. Take everything until there’s nothing left. And frankly, I’m done allowing them to make me feel insignificant. So, forget men. I’ll just throw myself into my job, because at least that never fails me.

Jackson has other plans, though. I refuse to be impressed by his perfect body, the cute dimple on his cheek, or the rugged stubble on his face. Jackson Cole can be resisted.

But, I’m only fooling myself.

He’s going to wear me down. I can feel it. In the end he’ll prove that once again, I’m no one’s beloved.

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