I’m hiding from the mob when I should be running from my irresistible bodyguards. I’ll do anything to avoid my life ending like my mother's… Dead from a rival gang's bullet. So when my father sends me into hiding, I don’t question him. Because I have them. Xander, Cash, Hunter & Lucas–my bodyguards. Sexy, badass, older Mafia Gods. Hired to protect me. But they possess me. They’re fierce and relentless in their mission to keep me alive. And savage and merciless in their desire to own me. The attraction between us is insane. Forced into spending long days and hot nights together ...

This chastity hell I’m in has my body throbbing with a constant desire for my four Mafia Gods. Leo, my father's friend, and right-hand man wants me like nothing else and his desires have me forgetting he’s much older. Nicky, my bodyguard annoys the crap out of me, but how he would take a bullet for me draws me to him like bees to honey. Cesare, my childhood sweetheart, knows all my secret fantasies, the good and the bad. Romeo, we would be a match made in Hell. But he’s wearing me down with every sensual look from those ice-blue eyes. Each Alphalicous man is doing everything he can to...

I walked in on my now ex-boyfriend hitting a high note—with the singer of the band he's supposed to be managing. My encore? Waking up in a tangle of three sinfully delicious rockstars. Three nights. Three nights of heated revenge with the biggest band on my company’s label. Three nights where rough, gruff men struck chords in places I never knew could hum. The morning I woke up sandwiched between the three members of JAX; Was the morning I realized I may have ruined my career. Forever. Yet, instead of facing a firing squad led by my ex at the record label, I was in for the shock of my ...

I’m paying for my father’s sins with my body. And heaven help me, I love it. Once upon a time, we all played together as children. Now they’re my kidnappers, And I’m their obsession. My captors Luca, and the twins, Donte and Dominic. I remember their gentleness as a child but time has changed them. Now they are rough, hot AF Alpha males with a grudge to avenge. My father is their target, but I can save his life. All I have to do is act as live bait and lure in the rival gang. But who is going to save me from them? …my 3 mafia gods Dangerous, deadly, and domineering. The promise of...

Taking a bullet to the leg led to me being taken by 3 Bad Boy Bikers. Dr Landers has worked his magic healing my wounds and sets my blood on fire with his skillful touch. Brock likes to bully me around but this mountain of a man is teaching me how to fight And how to submit. And Greg is my father’s best friend, and much older. Always telling me what to do. But his massive arms and chiseled jaw have me saying ‘Yes, daddy” to his every command. The Twisted Reapers are hiding me away from the Devil Hordes MC, the rivals who shot me. I was left for dead because I didn’t want to be part ...

I have one rule: I don’t date cowboys. But my willpower wavers after meeting these leather-clad hunks. Johnny, Elijah, and Sawyer are competing in the rodeo. And the moment they walk into my bar, they each set their sight on me. It starts as a friendly competition… But soon their flirty smiles and rugged charm wear me down. As they battle it out in the arena, can I figure out if these flings have a future?

Four complete novels. Four reverse harem HEAs. When you fall in love with more than one guy... why choose? In Lords of Summer, Layla works the summer as a maid to her college bullies. In Autumn Tricksters, Hazel is torn between performers at the circus. Gigi is snowed in a Welsh castle with two best friends and her favorite tutor in Knights of Winter. And Frankie slips away from her bodyguard to stow away on a riverboat in Spring Kings. These standalone contemporary reverse harem romances are steamy and full of soul. Which season will you love the most?

A special delivery with photos of my groom screwing other women, Sends me bolting from the church right into the massive arms of my abductors. My three oversized alpha captors have much bigger plans for me than walking down the aisle. Anthony my Silver Fox, has a sex appeal that makes him impossible to resist. Christopher likes it rough, with his big bulging… muscles. And Francis, my protector is sweet and kind and hot as hell. These smoking hot brothers have ignited burning desires deep inside me. They’ve vowed to help me get my revenge on the ones who killed my family. They’re ...

Gwen has spent her life on the road, picking up and moving every few months when her mother has a mental break. They take care of each other. They don't need anyone else. Or so Gwen believes...until her mother announces she's met a man online. When they arrive at his opulent home, Gwen is plunged into a world that seems too good to be true. Suddenly she's living in a mansion overlooking the beach and eating foods she's only read about in paperback novels. Her mother's new man has a gorgeous daughter and four irresistible sons who apparently don't mind her complete social incompetence. But the family they've joined has more than its share of secrets.

Getting ripped away from my bleak life wasn’t part of the plan. Caring for my alcoholic father, working dead-end shifts, and just scraping by—this was my reality. Until I was thrust into a nightmare: auctioned off to the highest bidder. That’s how I ended up with them. Maxim and Damyan Antonov. Stepbrothers. Twice my age. Feared Bratva bosses with an empire built on power and blood. I expected cruelty, control, and danger. What I didn’t expect was their protectiveness. Their desire to shield me, to draw me into their dark world—and their even darker hearts. Beneath their ruthless ...

One kiss from the werewolf firefighter set my skin on fire. One look from the billionaire vampire made my heart stop. Now I can’t breathe unless they both touch me. I met them in the smoke—Finn, all muscle and heat. Aidan, cold, sharp, and lethal. They shouldn’t want me. I shouldn’t crave them both. But the dreams won’t stop. The pull won’t fade. And when they touch me... I remember another life. Two supernatural men. One soul that belongs to them both. This isn’t just love. It’s fate…And it might just kill us all…

Dirty Bandit. The hottest band in the world. Talented. Good looking. And the biggest jerks ever. Yeah, every girl loves a bad boy rockstar. Or three. But what about stuck-on-themselves too-cool-for-school party boys who can't keep their pants zipped? Who also happened to make my life a living hell ten years ago? No thanks. But when they needed help with their image, they called me. And now I have to clean up their act before they lose their multi-gazillion dollar record deal and world tour. That's how far gone they are.

They all want her. Only four will succeed. They say being convicted to the prison planet of Veenith is a life sentence. Melina Archer would argue that point. Granted, she’s stuck there for the rest of her life, With hundreds of rapists and murderers. But her ex can’t touch her there. The only ones who will be touching her Are the four prisoners who’ve taken her. The soldier who wants revenge against her, The mute bodyguard who kills with no remorse, The con man who sees her as the ultimate deal to line his pockets, And the man who holds almost as many secrets as the prison planet. She...

Davenport: I thought I found where I belonged with my husband and wife. Everything was perfect until we lost her on the same day our son came into this world. Together, we tried to stay strong and focused on bringing her dream to life, but maybe it's finally time for us to follow our own dreams.

The Roaring Skulls. It was the name of my dad's bar as well as the motorcycle club he belonged to. He loved them both, perhaps as much as he loved me. I grew up around them - the bar and the bikers - so when dad passed away and left me the bar, I knew I had to take it. But as it turns out, others had plans for the land the bar sits on. But I'm not one to give up on what I want. I'll fight and f- well you know- to keep what's mine. And along the way, I may find a man - or four - to call my own.