Five Stories of Erotic Romance and Naughty Sex! Stories about biker daddy, man of the house, frenemy's brother, best friend's dad & more! Includes two bonus stories. View the sample for stories included.

During Mardi Gras, anything can happen—even being auctioned to a monstrous alpha who refuses to let you go. Selene Mardi Gras was supposed to be my last wild night of freedom—one final reckless adventure before I disappeared for good. But instead of waking up with a hangover, I wake up in chains. Auctioned. Sold. Claimed. By him. Darius Tauron isn’t human. He’s a minotaur, a towering beast with molten gold eyes and curved black horns, draped in wealth and danger. He owns this city’s underworld, and now? He owns me. He says I belong to him. That he’s waited for me. That I was ...

Maddox - The reason I rarely go home is three simple words: I'm a liar. When the pressure to marry my childhood sweetheart became too much, I told her I was gay and then fled to New York like my ass was on fire. Now, five years later and after a drunken encounter, I find myself invited to her wedding. And I have to bring my boyfriend-the boyfriend who doesn't exist because I'm straight. At least, I think I am. Meeting the guy I'm bribing to be my boyfriend for the weekend makes me question everything about myself.

One night, one sizzling encounter. She's ready to sin. When my husband suggests we act on his desire to share me, I'm nervous but excited. The thought of being taken by another man while he watches thrills me. Our upcoming trip to Vegas is the perfect place to start. If he wants to watch, I'm willing to give him a show. When I meet Nick, a dominant older man, I know he's the one. With with husband's eyes on me, I'm ready to become a hotwife. This is going to be a night to remember.

Gwen I ran to escape him, to disappear in the wilderness where he couldn’t find me. But fate had other plans. Three rugged mountain men—Nash, Brett, and Kyle—rescued me from the cold, from the fear that had haunted me. Now, they say I belong to them. They vow to protect me, cherish me, and claim me in ways I never imagined. My body burns for them, my omega instincts screaming for their touch. But can I truly trust them? Or will the past I ran from come crashing down, shattering the sanctuary I’ve found in their arms? Nash The moment we found Gwen, we knew. She was ours. Fragile yet ...

Over-the-Top Instalove Like You've Never Seen. Annabelle Winters Style. I'm so close to walking away from my dark past. So close to making a clean exit from the Skulls MC, leaving the pack to become a lone wolf again. But then fate puts her in my path. And I know I can't walk away now. Will never ride alone again. Because she's mine. And I'm going to make her mine. Even if I have to buy her to do it. Possessive obsessive madness. Over-the-top steam. Drama beyond ridiculous. This is Romance Like You've Never Seen. Annabelle Winters Style. WHAT AMAZON AND GOODREADS REVIEWERS ARE SAYING ABOUT ...

Rose had spent years running—from her nature, from her heat, from the dark instincts that clawed at her insides. But one invitation changed everything. The Valentine’s Ball wasn’t just a secret. It was a whispered promise, a forbidden world where omegas surrendered, and alphas claimed. And when Jaxon, Kane, and Damien set their sights on Rose, there was no escape. Jaxon, the wicked tease with a cruel smirk and a ruthless touch. Kane, the possessive beast who craved nothing more than to see her swollen with his child. Damien, the cold-blooded mastermind who orchestrated it all. She ...

Captured by the merciless Orc Warlord Grothar, Lyra, a proud human warrior, vowed never to submit to being a prize of war. She was meant to be a trophy, a body to use for his foul pleasure, a spirit to break. She would never yield to his dominance, never surrender to the heat in his gaze or the hunger in his touch. And yet, with each passing night, as whispered threats melt into unwanted caresses, as pleasure is wrung from her trembling body, she finds herself trapped in a cruel contradiction: a sweet violation that sets her nerves aflame and her will crumbling. Grothar is no mindless brute...

I took her innocence as payment. She was far too young and naïve to be betrothed to a monster like me. I would bring only pain and darkness into her sheltered world. That's why she ran. I should've just let her go. She never asked to marry into a powerful Russian mafia family. Unfortunately for her, I don't care. I own her, and after three years of searching, I've found her. My runaway bride was about to learn disobedience has consequences...punishing ones. Nothing was going to keep me from claiming her before the eyes of God and man. She's mine now, and I'm never letting her go.

When Jared gets his hand on a sketchpad that allows him to entrance women supernaturally, he decides to use it on the three hot co-eds that rent rooms at his huge house. Soon Leah, Jessica and Kristen are uncontrollable aroused whenever he desires them. Jared then has the idea that he would like to take his sketchpad on the road, so he has Jessica fall in love with Leah and gives Kristen her best friend, but is that enough to keep the college hotties satisfied? This tale includes Male Dominant and male/female... and a heavy dose of female/female and riddled with mind control erotica. ...

Two football jocks, Tank and Davey, are looking for one last adventure before high school graduation. To Tank, that adventure comes in as a devil’s three-way. When the girl chickens out, Tank, a sexually inexperienced alpha male, takes charge of the situation and comes up with an alternative centered around Davey. Prom King, Davey finds himself completely confounded as his six-foot-ten-inch-tall best friend decides that they don’t need a girl to have that adventure. Although he lets Tank bulldoze him into uncharted waters, Davey struggles with his manhood as he finds himself in the role...

It was an innocent mistake; she knocked on the wrong door. It was mine. If I were a better man, I would've just let her go. But I'm not. I'm a cruel bastard. I ruthlessly claimed her virtue for my own. It should've been enough but it wasn't. I needed more...I craved it. She became my obsession. Her sweetness and purity taunted my dark soul. The need to possess her nearly drove me mad. A Russian arms dealer had no business pursuing a naive librarian student. She didn't belong in my world. I would bring her only pain. But it was too late...she was mine and I was keeping her.

She couldn’t do this anymore. After watching her best friend and the man whom she’d been in love with her entire life propose to another woman, Morgan decided that it was time to finally move on. She made plans, plans that Eric didn’t know about, and she planned to keep it that way, but unfortunately for her, one bet destroyed everything, leaving her with no choice but to be there for her best friend one last time.

Captain Azura Quill commands the Celestine Ardent with cold precision, her neural lace burning with the sins of a dead civilization. But when her star pilot Lyrielle Naris – all sharp grins and reckless courage – ignites a passion that breaches military protocols, Azura finds herself torn between duty and desire. Their stolen moments in zero-gravity chambers and whispered confessions during battle alerts aren’t just taboo… they’re catastrophic. For Azura harbors a secret: the sentient AI Calyx isn’t merely her father’s legacy – it’s a time bomb fused to her DNA, hungry to ...

Greyson Stone is the president of the Stone Kings MC, and he's seriously bad news. He's big and bad, dripping with menace, and covered in tattoos. He has the kind of dominant swagger that should make me want to run away.... Instead, it makes me fantasize about him. Even though I know he's a thug. Even though men like him caused the violence that ended my father's life.... One rough, demanding night with Greyson, and I don't know how to walk away. Even when life depends on it....