Quite literally. It was nice. Hell, it was mindblowing. But between my folks being uptight that I’ve only just recently turned eighteen—and his super strict Italian parents… especially after his dad finds out I was a virgin… sorry, Aronne—forgot to mention that. Also forgot to mention my recent graduation wasn’t from college. He’s pissed. So is everyone but me. I don’t regret it, but what I do regret is being forced to marry him. His dad will disown him, and it’s looking like my mom is ready to throw me out, too. The next time we’re together, now as man and wife. Well, Aronne knows how to send me over the edge. But he leaves me feeling used. Because he’s gone. My deception was too much, and he flies off to manage the company business in South America. When he comes home two years later, I’m expecting it’s to finalize the divorce. He wasn’t expecting the baby bearing his name, and I wasn’t expecting him to break down my defenses and win me back. Claiming His Baby is a 17k stand alone novella. A short read for an afternoon of fun romance with a bad boy alphahole who sees the light, some forceful action she loves, a wealthy billionaire, a secret baby, a woman in need of a firm hand, and daddy claiming his family.

    That is, if she lasts that long. Because Logan Crenshaw, the creative force behind the company, doesn’t seem to want her there.Not being wanted is nothing new for Emma…but she doesn’t know what she’s done to make Logan stalk around the office, growling every command as if her very presence infuriates him. She can’t afford to lose this job, so her plan is to keep her head down and try to avoid any contact with him—no matter how big and sexy and unavoidable he is.But a Santa hat full of names, an office gift exchange, and one unexpected knock at her door are about to shake up all of her plans…Warning: This super-hot holiday romance contains Santa hats, red satin blindfolds, and an obsessed alpha male who talks dirty and knows exactly what to do with his big hands. Lots of swearing. No cheating, no cliffhangers.

    Three years into a marriage of convenience, Molly’s high-powered CEO husband wants to add a new term to their marriage agreement. Sex—without any messy emotional entanglements. But weekly sex with Luke, despite their carefully negotiated terms, is likely to get messy eventually.Content in a mutually beneficial arrangement, Molly isn’t going to fall for Luke the way she fell for an old lover, only to be crushed in the end. She vows to stay strong, no matter how much intimacy develops between them in bed. When her old lover returns, finally wanting a real relationship, Molly has the chance to give her heart to a man who will accept it.It’s too bad she now wants to give it to her husband, who has never admitted her heart is what he wants.

    I’ve decided to lay myself bare. To tell the truth for once in my hollow life, no matter how dark it gets. And I can assure you, it will get so dark that you’ll find yourself feeling around the blackened corners of my mind, seeking a door handle that isn’t there. Don’t mistake this for a confession. I neither seek forgiveness nor would I accept it. My sins are my own. They keep me company. Instead, this is the true tale of how I found her, how I stole her, and how I lost her. She was a damsel, one who already had her white knight. But every fairy tale has a villain, someone waiting in the wings to rip it all down. A scoundrel who will set the world on fire if that means he gets what he wants. That’s me. I’m the bad guy. Author's Note: This is a 90,000-word romance with dark themes and a HEA.

    He wanted to own me. I just wanted to be his. JACKSON I wanted Megan from the moment I first saw her, and nothing would keep me from her. I could have been called a bastard for knowing her father would fail in paying me for a mutual business agreement, for knowing I would take Megan as payment. But she was mine and in my world, when I wanted something, I took it. And I wanted her. She was bought and paid for, collateral damage when her father failed to uphold his end of the deal. They all think it’s only for a week. They’re wrong. I’m keeping her. MEGAN My father couldn't fulfill a debt to Jackson King, but Jackson didn't seem to mind, not when he got me as his payment. Having been attracted to the brutal businessman for years, I couldn't help but feel arousal and trepidation at what he had planned. He wanted me for a week, to do with as he pleased. He wanted my virginity. But I knew this was more than just repaying a debt. This was about Jackson wanting to own me, not just my body, but every part of who I was. And the depraved part about it all was the fact that I wanted to give everything to him. I wanted to be his. WARNING: This is a fast and hard ride, featuring an over-the-top Alpha who fights dirty and plays dirtier. It’s a safe read, but it’s short, filthy and so hot you might need a nice, big, long, cool… drink to get you through to the happy ending.

    Or is it? When Alexander Green, CEO of Juniper's Department Store lays eyes on Jodi, up and coming Instagram star and boutique owner, it's love at first sight. But Jodi wrongly assumes he's a mystery shopper. With an hour to go until her interview with Mr. Green and his team to discuss a business collaboration for Juniper's, Alexander meets Jodi in the lobby and invites her for coffee, travelling via the back staff elevator. When it stops working, Jodi decides to make a play for the man she can't stop thinking about. Will their budding relationship break down like the elevator when she finds out the truth, or will they reach dizzy heights of love and lust? Feeling a little blue? Flirt Club is tickled pink to bring you a full spectrum of fourteen hot, steamy new romances. These billionaires might cause some to be green with envy but their hearts are solid gold. Are you ready to love in technicolor?