She heard the Zeus Spencer, hottest bachelor in New York City get dumped by his girlfriend and thrown out like a piece of trash. So she gave him her advice. And that advice was to…Get fake engaged!Seriously, she couldn’t help but tell him to get fake engaged to win his old girlfriend back. He is so fine he makes her forget her name. That fake swirl love that they got in her head replays 24/7. Plus he’s a good man and he’s loaded. She might as well enjoy it while it lasts.But it’s not so easy.See, Charmaine and Zeus get along too well. It’s not fake anymore and they start catching real love for each other. But that’s when Zeus’ ex-girlfriend that treated him like garbage comes back in the picture. She’s getting real jealous and is determined to break this whole thing up.Who will win? Will love win out? Or was it all just fake?Find out in this sizzling BWWM romance!

    And that´s true, I have no husband, no family and I´m pretty okay with living this way for the rest of my life.Then on a work trip to Montana, Ryker finds me and turns my world upside down. He´s a wolf shifter, rough, blunt, gruff and controlling and has a need to take care of me.Ryker wants to breed with me, I´m his mate and I want to have a family with him just as much. But our happily ever after is threatened because somebody out there does not want him to have me...Bow Down To Alpha is an interracial short romance with a big, beautiful woman and a dominant, obsessive and possessive alpha. A little suspense, a little tugging at your heartstrings, a lot of steam and of course with a you know what in the end. 18+ only.

    So she decided to get an artificial insemination, but when a mix up occurs at the clinic where she had the procedure done her life is changed forever.Pierce Fabrizio is shocked to find out that the sperm he thought was destroyed had been used to impregnate a woman who is now seven month pregnant with his child.Now all he had to do was get her to agree to marry him right after he got her to sign the baby contract.

    This summer was supposed to be my pre-graduation reward, doing nothing but catch up with all the fun my friends had while my nose was to the academic grindstone.Instead, I’ve been guilted into helping out with the family’s cleaning business. At least there’s a consolation prize. My client is fabulously successful, insanely rich Chadwick St. Clair. We have sort of a history. As a pigtailed kid, I lived to torment him. When I grew old enough to notice his hard-as-steel body, warm eyes, and gentle voice that talked me through some hard times, I crushed on him. Hard.My first glimpse of him in three years proves nothing has changed. He still makes my mouth water, my hands shake. But our history—and his reputation as a playboy with broken hearts from New Orleans to DC—isn’t the only thing standing between us. And a summer of breathless kisses and addictive encounters may not be enough to build a lasting love.