Having no other choice, she moves away, to live with her dad. After mourning the loss of her mum, Willow reinvents herself. North has grown up in Willow’s father’s MC club. When threats are made against Willow’s life North is given the job of tailing her for protection. On Willow’s seventeenth birthday, they come face to face. Captivated with each other, their worlds collide and become one. But with family, friends and life, trying to pull them apart, can they make it out the other side?

    …but she doesn’t know it yet. Rumors run rampant in this small town. I’m spoken about in whispers, but I hear their words. I was happy to stay hidden until the new girl arrived. I’m enchanted by her beauty and drawn to her laugh. She’s too good for me, but that doesn’t keep me away. Can I break free of my past or will my demons ruin everything? Damon is a full length contemporary bad boy romance novel with a HEA!

    At eighteen, she knows the only way out of the house is by marrying someone, and that is likely only going to happen one way...getting pregnant. To try to stir up his interest she wrote a letter, but after two weeks of wondering she's finally learnt why he hasn't responded in any sort of way - she gave him the wrong letter. Completely mortified for her inner most thoughts, the base longings she's worked up in herself to be floating around with some stranger, she's shocked to find a letter for her waiting at home. Her unknown soldier isn't looking to stay unknown and soon, she's learning just how deep her desires can go. Matt's spent years looking after himself. Cut off from his wealthy family for choosing the army over business, he's looking at life in the ranks. It's something that's not at all a tough choice for him until a slightly sexy little letter falls into his hands. The softly sensual words instantly stir up his interest and he can't stop from replying to his new little pen pal. The moment he learns that Kaylie's looking for a way out of home, anyway necessary, he knows she's meant to be his. Thousands of miles may separate them right now, but he's not about to let anyone else turn her head, especially not once he's finally seen a picture of her. Gorgeous doesn't begin to cut it and now, beyond his duty, his mind's fully on pulling every need, every unknown desire from his girl so he can make it a reality once he's gotten her in his arms. With ten sisters and her mom pregnant again, Kaylie's desperate for Matt to get home and help her escape. She never thought she'd fall in love but the soldier she's grown to know through their letters has stolen every part of her heart, and she hopes when they meet, he'll feel the same. Will she be able to find a happily ever after or will it turn out like her two oldest sister's hasty marriages to escape their father's controlling ways? And what will happen when she tells Matt her biggest reason why she was desperate enough to get pregnant to escape home? With her sisters' help she's about to find out, and the outcome, is one she never expected. Don't miss out on Kaylie and Matt's story in Dirty Sexy Letters. With no cheating, lots of dirty letters, adult language and content, and a HEA this is one book you'll be glad you read. Dirty Sexy Letters is a standalone story around 36,000 words. Hope you enjoy!

    Visit a tropical island, meet a rich, handsome player and root for the bad boy in Alessandra Hart's newest standalone romance novel. Going to a destination wedding should be fun, right? Not when there's a +1 on the invite, and you're painfully single. I don't want to face my family without a date, so I've told them all about my gorgeous, charming, all-around-amazing boyfriend. The only problem? He doesn't exist. In walks Nate Scott. Playboy. Loaded. Handsome. Bad news. He's also my only option, and surprisingly, he agrees to be my fake boyfriend during the wedding festivities. Neither of us know what we're really getting into with this game of pretend, though. We started off as enemies, but suddenly, I don't hate his guts. Suddenly, his smirk is more dangerous than annoying... and suddenly, my fake feelings have turned very real. So maybe he's not just man candy after all. The island weather isn't the only thing heating up, because I might just be falling for my very fake, very handsome and very off-limits boyfriend...

    Down on my luck with only an accounting degree to my name, I found the only job in this small town the first day I arrived.And that's how I met my billionaire boss.Dominant. Possessive. And criminally gorgeous with dark eyes and a delicious way with my innocent body. He knows how to send heat to places I only dreamed of him touching.First it was the elevator and then the hotel room. He promised to deliver on all my fantasies and for once I think my Christmas wish stands a chance.But I have a secret. One that will not only get me fired but steal away the man who possesses me heart and soul.A good girl like me knows better than to play dangerous games with a man like him, but I'm shedding my halo looking to get naughty this Christmas.Ready or not, Wynter's coming!Authors naughty note: Wynter’s Coming is a Christmas office romance that’s slightly over-the-top, completely sweet and so utterly hot you’ll want seconds! As always with a Penelope Wylde book, you'll get the filthy, naughty bits you crave with the perfect happily ever after you love.

    I'm the collateral. It wasn't supposed to be like this. My life was simple. Carefree. Mundane. I thought I knew everything about my past...and about my father. That was before he stormed in. Beautiful and strong, I knew immediately he was trouble. But I didn't think he was deadly. I was wrong. A man like him gets what he wants...and he wants me. Not just for one month, but for forever.

    I was a powerful sheikh; she was a delicate rose ready to be plucked. I was always a formidable man.I had an empire.My country’s loyalty.Ambition.Prestige.Treasures.But with great power comes great risk.It was by chance that I met her.Laurel Phillips:Young, pretty, shy, curvy, American.She was the “Angel of Grace” who came to my aid,And for that,She had my gratitude.But that wasn’t all she had…One night was all it took;I made her mine,Over and over again.Little had I known that she was a virgin…Yet that only made my desire for her ripen.I wanted to keep her.So, I did.At my palace, Laurel had everything.It was a sweet deal;Her company for my riches—Until politics got in the way.Now, a rival of mine has kidnapped her to force my governing hand.Well, good luck to the fool,Because no one steals my intended sheikess without paying a brutal price…Note: Sheikh's Virgin Mistress is a steamy romance between a Sheikh and the beautiful American who saves him.

    But in order for that plan to become a reality, I must do everything my father asks, including marrying a man I barely know. Enter Maxton Colter, a walking contradiction and not the man my father chose for me. He’s infuriatingly arrogant… yet charming. He’s inappropriate… yet intriguing. He’s a playboy… yet focuses all his attention on me. He’s doing everything he can to unravel my goal to one day take over the firm. Question is… will I fall prey to the undeniable chemistry between us and allow him to destroy my dream?

    A parting gift to myself from myself. Because when your girlfriend dumps you for a famous rockstar, you leave. You move on. You get the hell out of town and forget all about her. But I never counted on Amanda. Or the night we shared. Or the mark she left when she put her ink on my skin. I have to go back. For her.AMANDAThere are three things I know about Nick: he’s cocky, he’s amazing in bed, and he’s the father of my unborn baby. When he walked into the shop, smelling like heaven, wanting his first tattoo, I should have refused his business. Because I knew the moment I set eyes on him, I didn’t stand a chance. Still, I fell down the rabbit-hole with him.Now he’s back in town. With no clue I’m pregnant. When I’m forced to tell him, I tell him it isn’t his. Because he left once, he could easily leave again. And guys like Nick, they don’t stick around for girls like me.

    I write happy-ever-after romance novels, and after writing ten romance novels you’d think I’d know a thing or two about love. But I’ve been chasing my own happy-ever-after for a long time. I seem to have no problem starting my fairytale, but the ending never comes to be. My love life isn’t the best-seller that I’ve written, so I decided to change things up and write a dark romance.While finding my way around and reading books in that genre, I discovered something unexpected. I found a sexy, romantic man who happens to have a soft spot for romances. He’s an alpha male, and that type would never have appealed to me before…but it’s amazing what you see when you look between the lines.

    least of all women.Not that it matters.Because I'm getting my ring off her finger.And then I'm going to fire her.And no, I'm not going to bang her first,However tempting she damn well is.Curse or no curse, she's definitely not it!They say opposite attract.They say there is a thin line between love and hate.Well, follow Ash and Ellis, our first couple in the new series Fated To Love You in their fight—I mean search—for their happily ever after.THIS BOOK IS PART OF A SERIES BUT IS READ AS A STAND-ALONE. NO CHEATING. NO CLIFFY.JUST LOADS OF SWOONS, SPARKS AND BEDROOM STEAM JUST FOR YOU!

    2) I hate your gorgeous cocky smile, and how you don’t know me at all. 3) I hate the way you stare at me as if I was your most precious thing. 4) I hate your expensive Italian suits. 5) I hate our one-night fling. 6) I hate that you’re always wrong, but your ego is too big to see it. 7) I hate how awkward you acted, when I told you I was pregnant. 8) I hate how you crept into my heart, and how deeply you cared for me. 9) Lastly, even though you represent everything I hate… I hate that I fell for you just like every other girl you know. Sawyer West… I love you, and I hate that I love you. If only I could be certain you’re no longer the boy from college I once knew. With our baby girl on the way, could we truly make us work? If only we weren’t so different, then maybe things could be so different… P.S. - I still hate working for you. Berlin Roth