Three powerful men. Tall. Muscled. Dangerous. The three enforcers of the New York Ravens hockey team. They stare at me like I'm dinner. Like they've been starving and I'm on the menu. And now they are competing... For me. How could I choose between them? What if I don't have to? O Line is the complete three-part contemporary reverse harem romance. 120,000 words of hilarity, suspense, danger, and a satisfying HEA.

    She was kind and patient. She took the time to raise me right. All of my best memories are with her. Sadly for Grams, there was nothing she could do about the storm growing inside of me.I spent a lot of time running through the woods behind our home. Watching, studying. Waiting.Wolf and Hunter always put a smile on my face, even if Wolf was too scared to talk to me.When a mysterious fire takes the lives of horrible people, the entire town turns a blind eye.After all, why would anyone suspect a sweet girl like Red?Hunter and Wolf think I don’t notice them watching me. Wolf thinks I don’t know his secret. He thinks I don’t know his plan. But he has no idea that I have a plan of my own. Dirty secrets of my own.I’ve never been one to resist having my fill, and I’m done waiting.I’ll play the part they expect, and when they’re ready, I’ll give them my secrets. Every last terrifying one.Note from the author: This standalone ménage contemporary dark romance is the First book of the Sinners Fairytale Retellings series. Each installment can be read on its own and each retelling is intended for mature audiences, since it may contain triggers. Every author contributing to this series guarantees a HEA.

    

    Excommunicated. Now she’s returned, along with my temptation. Our touch is blasphemous. Perverse. They say she’s tainted, but they will not speak against me. His holy blood is in my veins and my word is truth. I’m the f*cking Prophet. -Laurel Ann- For twelve years, I fought for my soul in this evil world. Until my God sent him. My oldest friend. The only boy I ever loved. What we’re doing risks everything, yet we can’t stop. When I sin with him, it’s the purest I’ve ever felt. I lived half my life with the Philistines and I know what they call us. Cult. Freaks. Fanatics. But they’re wrong. We aren’t any of those things. For we are the Anointed. ***This is a full length standalone novel containing disturbing scenes and sensitive subject matter that may be triggering to some readers.

    I never plan to see him again.Fate has other plans.He turns out to be my daughters doctor and the son of the powerful icon that I'm spying on.He's hiding something deep and dark.Something that could destroy both of us.Little does he know that I have secrets myself.One being that I'm falling for him...hard.Two being that I'm a private investigator hired to spy on his father.And three, that we are both in danger more than he knows.What will happen when our secrets are revealed?Is there a chance for us in the midst of this chaos?

    In the midst of a legal battle for control of her family’s publishing company, Ellie has been dubbed “The Publishing Princess,” but she only wants to get through school and run her company. She has her best friend, but needs a Prince Charming to save her from her step family’s evil clutches. What if more than one Prince Charming is prepared for the job? Can Ellie save her company and choose between three suitors, each more alluring than the next? Or will Ellie have to choose at all? ***Originally published in the Falling for Them Anthology

     Daphne I always lived for my fantasies. At first, they were innocent ones. Stories of princesses and the princes who love them. But as I grew older, my desires changed. I wanted bad things. Forbidden things. Because my ‘happily-ever-after’ didn’t end in a beautiful wedding and a white picket fence. No—mine was darker . . . naughtier. Just like in the books I loved. Books where women were treated like queens—had harems—women who couldn't choose between two princes, so she just had them both. I never imagined I’d have the chance to live out my fantasies. Until I met them. They’re everything your daddy warns you about. Dark, dominant, and demanding. A good girl like me shouldn’t want this—but I can’t stop myself. My fantasies have become reality and I don’t want to give them up. But when lies are revealed and trust is broken, sometimes there isn’t a way back. And I’m starting to think that it’s safer to find love in the pages of a romance novel, instead of real life. Jean Luc/Devon We have it all. Billions in the bank, a rock-solid friendship, and enough women to last a lifetime. But don’t be misled. We aren’t the good guys. In fact, we’re the exact opposite. We take what we want—and we don’t apologize for it. Our life is perfection . . . or at least that’s what we used to believe. Until one lucky night puts her in our path. She’s gorgeous, innocent, and thoroughly seductive, with long legs and ‘come f*ck me’ glasses. We instantly knew we had to have her. And we did, again and again. What we didn’t expect—was to fall for her, completely and utterly. But when Daphne is put in danger, thanks to our business, will she ever forgive us? Or will she simply walk away for good? The Librarian and The Billionaire Bad Boys is a standalone panty-drenching, thigh-aching, action-packed MFM Bad Boy Billionaire Menage Romance. If you like dominant bad boys who know how to turn a good girl to the dark side . . .this book is for you!

    Playboy parties are more my cup of tea. Now, I’ve got 30 days to marry or lose my billion-pound inheritance. Isabella is my saving grace, but we hated each other as teens. The eyes, the body, the confidence. Quite the goddess she’s become since high school. In between all the fighting, we must somehow pretend to be married. Wanting her as more than a “fake” fiancé was never an option. Needing her wasn’t part of the plan. But when opposing forces come between us, neither God, queen, nor country will stop me from having her. This steamy, contemporary, romantic suspense will keep you company tonight, tomorrow, and the day after. No cheating and a satisfying happily ever after!

    Annie has never experienced the 'spark' with a guy-the kind of instant chemistry that steals your breath and blindsides you completely. Until a night out with friends brings her face to face with the wickedly sexy and mysterious Jack. It's not just a spark that ignites between them. It's an explosion. Jack promises to consume Annie, and he fully delivers on that promise.Overwhelmed by the intensity of their one night together, Annie slips out of their hotel room. She is certain that a man who's had such a powerful impact on her and who could bend her to his will so easily, must be dangerous. But she's already in too deep. And Jack isn't only dangerous. He is forbidden.

    No, I’m a girl from Backwater, on the other end of the island, where we live working for them; the SUP, or Summer People.We don’t throw lavish parties, we work them.We don’t play on yachts, our time in the water is spent on surfboards.I’m a Backwater girl; a ‘Babe,’ who’s destined to live her entire life on this tiny strip of marsh unless I get to graduate school and can change my fate. But things never come easy for a girl like me. My scholarship falls apart and working at the bar for another summer won’t pay my tuition. That’s how I end up taking a job looking after one of the mansions on The Bend and its occupants.Four spoiled and entitled men, who don’t know how to grow up.HayesArcherWadeRainesThey’re the embodiment of a SUP: Rich, selfish and reckless.So reckless that in addition to cooking and cleaning, my job is to keep them out of trouble. Womanizing, gambling, addictions and power plays are their favorite games. Keeping them straight is an impossible task, especially when they decide I’m the kind of trouble they want to get into.When the stakes get as high as the tide, will I lose it all?Babe is a Standalone, Enemies to Lovers, Reverse Harem, Contemporary Steamy Romance by Angel Lawson and Melissa Adams.

    I went to Miami to discover myself; never in my wildest dreams, did I think home would become a three-letter word. VIP. I was the dream. I was the illusion. I was the fantasy. Until him… Everything went to hell in hand basket the moment we laid eyes on each other. I wanted him. He wanted me. Sebastian I have always been a man who made decisions based on other people’s feelings, wants, and desires. I was selfless. I never wanted to hurt anyone. Especially her. The moment I met her… I wanted her. I loved her. For the woman she was. For the woman she wanted to be. But most of all… For the woman she was, when she was with me. This isn’t a love story, but a story about love. Warning sex/drugs/language. Mature readers only.

    Maybe it’s your dream to get tackled by a heaping helping of beefcake; hopelessly pinned beneath them, at the mercy of multiple sets of hands and lips and eyes trapping you and demanding attention. Me? I just want to make it through the day without doing too much damage. Tornados, sinkholes, lightning strikes, explosions, a drain pipe full of bees… I’ve been there though them all. But it’s not my fault!You see, I’m cursed to always be cursed. Somebody wants to get revenge on you when I’m in town? Well TOUGH LUCK because they’re getting revenge on me instead! Thank you for that weekend of all-foods-are-extra-spicy, unknown stranger. No, that’s okay, person-who-tried-to-make-someone-else-unable-to-wear-clothes-ever-again, I don’t mind a fine breeze between my lady bits. And to you, asshole casserole who tried to literally kill me last week? Well… you can get bent. That’s honestly just rude. Usually my curse comes with a side of disaster, and after really, really hurting more than one person... well... I’ve been on a never-ending, cross-country, don’t-look-back-just-keep-on-running-away tour for pretty much forever. Sure, it’s lonely, but never setting down roots means never getting caught, or killed. At least I’ve got my furry best friend Aria-don’t know what I’d do without her.Per usual, my hotel just happened to burn down this morning so it looks like I’d best get to gettin’ while the gettin’s still good, ya get it? Just one itsy-bitsy-teensie-weensie-purple-haired-and-no-bikini problem…. I may have accidentally sort of kind of tied myself to those hunks I mentioned earlier and may or may not literally be unable to go anywhere without at least one of them. Oops! And maybe I sort of kind of like them enough to not want them to get murdered in my superstorm of chaos. Double oops.Sigh. Friggin’ Tuesdays, am I right?This is a medium burn paranormal reverse harem romance with explicit scenes of violence, sex (all sex in this book is consensual), and abuse that may be triggering for some. There is mild M/M included in this book and will progress as the story does. It is the first book in a series within an overall world epic, but it does not end in a cliffhanger. Hope happily for now is your jam! Please be aware that this is recommended for readers 18+

    Where we are judged by the colour of our banding. Mine is Red, I am one above the worst colour imaginable Grey.I'm forever being punished for not fitting in with the 'perfect people.' When I'm suddenly put onto an Elixir to make me more desirable in the leaders' eyes, I am thrust into more danger. Being a Red is unthinkable, being immune to the incu247 is a death sentence.I don't know whom I can trust or even count on anymore, and all I really want to do, is escape. Even if it would prove to be certain death, I would still be happy, knowing that I died free.With things growing riskier by the day, I will need to keep my wits about me and convince everyone, I am just like them.With my allies growing, I could fool myself into believing I'm safe, but I have very dangerous enemies and I'm not sure I can win.Trigger WarningContains physical and emotional abuse, please do not read this book if that will be difficult for you.Reverse Harem book and contains sexual content

    Half human, half vampire, I have none of the perks and all of the weaknesses. Well, my father’s finally found a use for me. He’s sent me to Malachi Zion, the last vampire in his family. My role is to play resident blood bank and, should Malachi knock me up, my father gets access to a whole new bloodline to control. No one asks me what I want.But the longer I spend with Malachi, the more I realize that he’s not the monster I first thought, which makes it harder to resist the heat that flares between us. And then his two friends show up and complicate things exponentially. As long as we’re stuck in this house together, I’m a trap just waiting to be sprung. But if we break free, there’s nothing holding these vampires to me… In gaining the one thing I want more than anything—my freedom—I might just lose everything. CW: Dubious consent, blood play, breeding, abusive parent (father), cliffhanger