Gayle.Scandalized professor Maggie Cisco's obsession with her darker cravings has landed her in jail, in divorce court and now in the headlines of more newspapers than she cares to count.The worst of all? The entire debacle is being blamed on a bestselling book she hasn’t even read!She returns home to lick her wounds and reconsider her future, but just when she thinks her only solution is a tell-all memoir, a storm throws her in the path of the rich, handsome and intriguingly intense, Tucker Lewis.Tucker remembers well the mind-numbing kiss he once shared with the captivating and sensual Maggie.No stranger to scandal, he's not going to let public opinion keep him from what he wants. To take Maggie on a sexual journey that will open her eyes to the power, redemption and freedom that only his seduction can provide.

    To society, I was the girl only after his money. I was the party-goer who managed to seduce a man twice my age to have the lifestyle some could only dream of. I was every magazine’s cliché of what a gold-digging whore was.I wanted to prove them wrong—that our love was real and that I wasn’t that girl.But then everything changed. One wrong decision. One unfaithful night. One haunting reality.Perhaps they were right. The media didn’t see it coming... and neither did I. This is a stand alone romance suspense novel with no cliffhanger. HEA depends on who you ask. Recommended for readers 18 and up due to strong language and explicit sexual content.

    What happens at the private club stays at the private club! When Meg Riley lost her job as an attorney, she never thought she'd end up working for a private club. But when she met the handsome and elusive, Greyson Twining, she knew she couldn't turn the job down; even though she didn't really know what the position entailed. Greyson Twining is the owner of the private club and he knows that it's a mistake to hire, Meg. However, there is something about the way she smiles at him that makes him forget his own reservations. And then there's the call from, Brandon Hastings telling him not to hire Meg. A call he should have listened to more closely. As, Meg and Greyson embark on day one of training, neither of them realize that there are secrets about to come out that will completely alter both of their lives.

    He’s built an impressive real estate business in New York, succeeding against all odds. He shatters every obstacle in his way…until now. He only has one option: asking for help the one woman who is off-limits…his best friend. It all starts as pretend… The first kiss is unplanned, but Josie surrenders to him instantly, driving him crazy. The second one is in front of his tight-knit family. They have to be convincing, but he’s not pretending at all. Her taste is addictive, the scent of her skin is intoxicating. On their first night together, he barely stops his fingers from pushing down the straps of her dress…Their second night is sexy as hell, intense and unforgettable. How can he stop the lines from blurring when all that really matters now is Josie?

    To do a little good in this world. To help some kids who were trapped in darkness and fear.But a statistics class tripped her up. She is losing her scholarship, which means that she’s leaving college to go back to her poverty-stricken hometown. It’s too late for grants. Too late for loans. No job exists that can pay for college tuition. She’s finished, and she has to go back to her family and their repressive beliefs that she thought she was better than she ought to be for trying to go to college, anyway.She has three weeks of freedom left. Her friends tell her that there is a job that could help her, the place where they work, where she might be able to make enough cash for tuition because they do.So they take her to an upscale party to meet the guy who runs it, and they tell her all about their boss: his cold, calculating gaze, how he can see through anyone, how no one even knows his real name, and how he might be a psychopath.But Rae doesn’t meet their mysterious boss. She meets The Blond Hottie who tells her that his name is Wulf. He’s even taller than Rae, probably six feet-four, with a strong jaw and dark sapphire blue eyes, and an athlete’s build.If you had three weeks of college freedom left before you went home to your fundamentalist family, what would you do?Rae shoves The Blond Hottie up against a wall in dark bedroom, and then all Hell does break loose. How can one quickie change everything so fast?

    A pretty country star. A hell of a ride... JEM There's a reason I broke up with Nathan Romero. A reason I'm not willing to share... But when Nate and I get booked to play on the same cruiseship, I know old flames will make those sparks fly again. With my new sexy image, my manager would love for me to get tangled up with Nate again - after all, he's the resident bad boy rockstar. But I wonder whether the boy I loved is still in there. NATHAN Jemima Rockwell... the one that got away. Except she's not about to do the same thing again. I've lost that pretty little thing once, and I'm not about to go through it again. Jem belongs with me. I don't give a damn about my reputation, or what our managers want. Jem and I belong together, and I'm going to fight to make it happen. .99c for a limited time! Includes FREE bonus book - Boxer Beast. Rebel Rockstar is a full-length bad boy rockstar romance. No cliffhanger, no cheating and a happy ending.

    He’s powerful. His hand is up my skirt. And I don’t even know his name yet.

 That’s where the night begins. It ends in the stranger’s bed, where I learn his name is Alexander and that he wants to see me again. 
I’m supposed to be housesitting, basking in the glory of what a wealthy life could feel like. A knock on the door changes my life forever. A dress is delivered. It fits me perfectly. And I want to impress Alexander. I want to experience the rich life, even if it’s not meant to be. 
I start to fall for Alexander and the lines between reality and fantasy start to blur. He’s everything a woman wants in the bedroom and everything a woman needs in life. But then I discover the dress wasn’t meant for me. And, yes, it was sent from Alexander. To someone else.

 He’s my dirty wish… but now I just feel dirty…