“I can’t survive without you…” Apart, in the darkness, under my father’s control, it was never supposed to end this way. I won’t give up hope. We abandoned Connel, left him bleeding and alone, but I won’t accept he’s gone. I can’t. Connel “Ire” McDade, my McDade, is a powerhouse, a giant, eternal in my heart. He has to survive, if not for our love, then for revenge on my father. Things will change, they have to change. The McLeods are crumbling, dropping dead or warring within. We’re supposed to be the good guys. It’s a lie. Deception seems to be my family’s specialty. Everything we’ve been raised to believe is lies. Only the truth of our love can be trusted. Whether it’s here or on the other side, I will rest in Connel’s arms again. Warning: Contains explicit language and imagery. Suitable only for ages 18 and over. KEYWORDS: spicy steamy romantic, irish mob, abducted heroine, mafia romance, bad boy good girl, angsty romance, forced apart, groveling MMC, bad boy, alpha male, head of family, forbidden relationship, badass FMC, family drama, contract killing, hitman, huntsmen, warring families, blood enemies, fight for their love, touch her & die.
Apologize. Yeah, that's what I was told. I have to apologize... To the multibillionaire I contradicted in front of the world's press. Two wrongs don't make a right. That's what they say. In my defense, my suggestion he adopt a fake fiancée wasn't me volunteering for the role. I only went up there to apologize, how did I walk away engaged to the CEO? I have a coach to get me through it. A woman who knows what it is to be involved with a man in my boss's league. Her first and most crucial piece of advice? Don't fall for him. Easy. At least, that's what I think until he kisses me. All we're supposed to do is convince his ex she has no chance of winning him back. That doesn't mean I have to live with him, share his bed, or get naked with him... How come I end up doing all three? It doesn't matter, so long as I heed Roxie's advice: don't fall for him. I'm not worried. Soon it will be over, and I'll be free. There's no chance of falling for him. None... Right? Warning: Contains explicit language and imagery. Suitable only for ages 18 and over.
Brother's Best Friend Steamy Romance "One rule... we never breathe a word of this to your brother." Bodies are dropping. Tortured missing women are showing up dead all over the city. No one else notices. No one else cares. This might not be my usual field of reporting, but I can’t walk away. Word from a source leads me to Vex Manzani’s nightclub. Unbeknownst to me, “Hustle” is no ordinary club. It’s exclusive, invitation only, and the price of admission is passion. Jagger Dunn shows up to save me. To back me up. To arouse me. The kissing was necessary. The touching good cover. But, damn, did I have to come all over him? My brother and his best friend freed themselves from this shady world, now I’m dragging them back into it, waking dormant demons, reviving old debts. Jagg believes in me when others don’t. My source is targeted, proving the danger is closing in. Someone doesn’t want the truth to get out. It’s on me. I will succeed or die trying. Warning: Contains explicit language and imagery. Suitable only for ages 18 and over. **HEA STANDALONE**
Lacie Hart must be intercepted... she knows his secret; she could unravel his web of deceit and betrayal. Lacie believes in loyalty above all else, so when her best friend Sorcha needs help Lacie doesn't think twice. But, following Sorcha's instructions leads Lacie to inadvertently hire the wrong PI. Unaware of her error Lacie is horrified by her body's overwhelming attraction to this man she has only just met. Especially since every other man leaves her less than lukewarm. Worse still, Lacie believes he is Sorcha's ex, and she would never consider betraying her friend. Ryder Stone wasn't going to correct the little brunette who caught him in the middle of a little B and E; the case sounded easy enough and he wouldn't want her to be taken advantage of - at least that was his excuse. Except neither comprehend the danger ahead. Oblivious to what they're walking into Ryder finds himself unconscious with only Lacie's screams and his own imagination to torment him. Unfortunately, it's not over for them yet. Their one misstep leads them into a plot that extends close to home. Lacie has seen something. She's in trouble and none of them know it until it's too late and... she's gone.
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