I knew better. My morals were in check. I just didn’t care about the repercussions. A man like me never does. Rena was young. Gorgeous. Tall. Big brown eyes that begged me to take her. And that I did. Over and over. My naughty little secretary. Some would call me sick for screwing a girl practically college-age. But my want for her was too great. She was mine… Whether she knew it or not. ‘They say’ all good things must come to an end. And I needed to end it. Before we got too deep. Before she got attached. But then it happened. The last thing I expected. Rena was pregnant. It got me thinking... Maybe this was my chance to turn things around. Mature the fuck up. Or maybe this was my wake-up call: To cut and run. Because it wasn’t part of the plan. Time to choose…

    I'm a retired SEAL. And an infuriatingly wild-spirited woman is no challenge.   The demons from my past are back. And my little girl's life is at stake.  I'll protect them both. But I can't let it go further than that. Because doing what I really want to Candace is both a distraction... And downright un-neighborly.        This scorching hot single dad next door romance offers an unforgettable HEA and a FULL-LENGTH standalone reading experience guaranteed to leave you panting for more. Snag your copy today.

    Watching her. Memorizing her. For ninety-two days, I’ve looked into those lifeless green eyes. And for ninety-two days she has inspired me in ways I never knew possible. A muse, unbeknownst to her. Motivating me. Encouraging my darkest desires. I’m a man who knows what he wants. And what I want is the beautiful and broken Holland Howard. My name is Jensen Payne—photographer, autocrat, lecher, Scopophiliac. I am who I am and I will not—cannot—change. WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS POSSIBLE EMOTIONAL TRIGGERS FOR SOME READERS. PLEASE TAKE THIS WARNING SERIOUSLY. Recommended for readers 18+ ONLY.

    This is a standalone romance, so as with all my books you don't have to read the others in the series to enjoy this one! My stories are always OTT, and there's always a Happy Ever After (HEA). Just wait until you meet Jason Bloom... Jason: I live a fast and privileged life as the son of a billionaire. I've never even dreamed of settling down till I see her-- standing on the street corner passing out animal rights brochures. I can see the fire inside of her and I'm irreversibly drawn to her. I know she's the one, so I hire her to come to my father's Valentine's Day fundraiser as my fiancée to prove that I'm ready to settle down. But soon enough I know we must take our fake engagement and make it real. Serafina must be mine and I'm willing to give up everything for her... including my father's fortune. Serafina: It's just supposed to be a few days posing as a billionaire heir's fiancée to impress his parents. It's not as if I was doing anything else on Valentine's Day. But I'm falling for Jason Bloom, much too hard, and I can't stop myself even though it seems his world was not made for me. But it has to be real. When I'm with him life just feels good... so good I find myself letting go and embracing my inner wildness. "Surrender, Serafina," I tell myself. I may worry that I won't survive Jason Bloom, but it's going to be one wild ride.

    Right up until the day he noticed that his neighbor’s daughter had become the beautiful woman who was meant to be his. Since then, he waited not-so patiently for her to turn eighteen. He bided his time by watching over her. When he realized that all she wanted was a baby of her own, he was ready to give her more than just his love. He’d give her everything.

    It is fourth in the Hot Halloween Nights series.BuffyEven though I clean the Haunted Mansion, I’ve never attended the Halloween ball.I didn’t want to go alone.This is my year to finally dress up… until my sister flakes on me.When a tall, handsome stranger comes to the rescue, everything changes.He’s dark, mysterious, and I want him to stake me over and over.But can he see the real me beneath my costume?BramI’ve always lived in the shadows.But once a year, I partake in the local Halloween celebrations.When I meet Buffy, her brightness dispels the darkness in my life.She is bubbly, sexy, and I want to suck her blood... and other things.Now I have to convince her that we belong together.

    Valedictorian of her Nursing School class - about to give her speech, about to start her career where she fully intends to become best nurse the world has ever seen. But, that's not how things play out. Despite her skills and abilities and obvious talent in her chosen field – apparently there isn't a place for a woman of her size. Or so, some people want her to believe. Depressed and questioning both herself and her chosen occupation, she becomes desperate and decides to do something drastic.... choosing a seminar to attend to learn about 'the surgical options' to bring her down to a normal, more socially acceptable size. Her best friend, Samantha, finds out and convinces her to try a different option first. She’s found a different seminar where they’re looking for extra-large women. This one sounds promising – something about all-expenses paid weight study for a year in Alaska. at a commune filled with hot lumberjacks? That’s Samantha’s take on the opportunity, but Miranda only has eyes for the two doctors in charge of the study; The no-nonsense serious all-mountain-man Dr. Carver Rockwell with his tattoos and beard and brown eyes as dark as pools of water on a moonless night, and the slick blue-eye Russian bad-boy, Dr. Andrei Fedorov with his permanent wicked smile on his lips, and slick presentation…Is she imagining the sparks flying from both of them? They’re not on the list of men she’s supposed to choose from… But, maybe…, just maybe… she should go – even if she has to lie on her form to get accepted. Why should it matter if she’s ever been pregnant before? Besides, Sam qualifies and she’s not going anywhere without her best friend. Kodiak Commune is a Bear Shifter story involving a very big beautiful young woman crushing on two very hot doctors who just happen to be more than they appear, especially when they come under attack in the middle of the Alaskan’ wilderness. This is part one... of a series. This book has a cliffhanger. Part two will be available by pre-order soon. Be the first to read the first work from new paranormal author Ema Zane.

    You’d be wrong. I’m the kind of girl who plays by the rules. Las Vegas is the place where rules go to die.I have a check list for my life, an order for which the things on that list are supposed to happen. So far, all has gone according to plan. That is until one fateful night when I meet him. My list wasn’t prepared for him. Frankly, neither was my slutty vagina. What happens in Vegas doesn’t always stay there.

    He needs to make her his, but that’s against the rules...There’s a code between friends. A line drawn in the sand. A set of rules you never go against. Sleeping with your best friend’s sister is one of them.Not that I want to sleep with her. No. What I want goes far deeper than that.It’s been years since I’ve seen Bianca Russo. She was the cute pigtailed kid sister who’d hang around and drive us guys nuts. But that was years ago. I left for college and never looked back. It isn’t until I wander into a random bar that I see her again, all grown up, and walking toward me like a dream.I’ve never been the kind of guy who believes in love at first sight, but one look at the woman she’s become, and I want her in every way there is. No. I need her.Her brother is going to kill me. I made a promise to never break the rules, but if I’m going to follow my heart, I’ll have to risk it all and ignore the rules completely.

    Seriously. The guy is like a potassium addict. Of course, I touched it. If you want to get technical, I actually put it in my mouth. I chewed it up, too... I even swallowed.I know. Bad, bad, girl.Then I saw him, and believe it or not, choking on a guy's banana does not make the best first impression. I should backtrack a little here. Before I ever touched a billionaire’s banana, I got my first real assignment as a business reporter. This wasn’t the same old bottom-of-the-barrel assignment I always got. I wasn’t going to interview a garbage man about his favorite routes or write a piece on how picking up dog poop from people’s yards is the next big thing. Nope. None of the above, thank you very much.This was my big break. My chance to prove I wasn’t a bumbling, clumsy, accident-prone walking disaster. I was infiltrating Galleon Enterprises to follow up on suspicions of corruption. Cue the James Bond music.I could do this. All I had to do was land the position as an intern and nail my interview with Bruce Chamberson.Forget the fact that he looked like somebody carved him out of liquid female desire, then sprinkled on some "makes men question their sexuality" for good measure. I needed to make this work. No accidents. No disasters. No clumsiness. All I needed to do was hold it together for less than an hour.Fast forward to the conference room before the interview, and that's where you would find me with a banana in my hand. A banana that literally had his name on it in big, black sharpie. It was a few seconds later when he walked in and caught me yellow-handed. A few seconds after that was when he hired me. Yeah. I know. It didn't seem like a good sign to me, either.

     A new place to raise my little one as I worked to pull my life back together. It’s never been an easy life, raising my kiddo alone, but I find strength in the little things. The kind woman that I work for has been like a second mother. And I had no clue how hot her marine son was until he comes home for a visit. The guy is 100% alpha male. Everything I find attractive and usually fall hard for. He’s got a decision to make. Leave the service or reenlist? Time is ticking down. But the longer he stays, the more I want him to stay. Where love didn’t seem like a possibility before, I feel like I’ve found a reason to breathe. Him.

    I am at loose ends for various reasons and nothing sounds better than a month in Cancún during Spring Break. Nothing, that is, until Bridget Blaze--who looks like a goddess come to life—wanders into my bar. She’s here to work… just like me, but the attraction between us is so hot we find ourselves throwing off our obligations almost as fast as we throw off our clothes. It doesn’t take long to realize she’s way out of my league. She’s got it all together, a plan, a career, and no room for a guy who’s still figuring things out. She’s got it all, where do I fit in? * * * * * Is it getting hot in here? We sure hope so! It’s Spring Break season, and your favorite Flirt Club authors have put together some steamy, short stories about sexy times in the sun! So grab a piña colada and take a break while we heat things up for you. We promise you will get hot and bothered with our hunky heroes! Sun, sin, and string bikinis… everything’s going down.

    He may have been a serial dater – but that was before he met Lucky.Now, he wants than a bowl of her cereal. He wants the whole box.

    #1. Always be attainable. #2. Never fall in love. And I’ve been living by these rules for a very long time. I love my life. I’m one-third of the Trifecta, only the naughtiest male revue show Sin City has ever seen. My days consist of working out, saving money, and entertaining women both on and off the stage. Until the moment, Clara walks into Big Willie’s and wants nothing to do with me. She avoids me at every turn. And it drives me crazy. But, when she needs a date for her step-sister’s wedding, there’s only one person she can turn to. Me. And I’m more than happy to be the piece of meat on her arm. Date for the wedding, and nothing else. Only one problem, I find myself wanting more. This is all new to me, and I find myself breaking both my rules. But this is Vegas, baby, and sometimes rules are meant to be broken.