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by Renee Rose


  I peer up at him in the darkness. His eyes are ancient in his youthful face. He’s lived a hard life, whoever he is.

  “Dr. Zhao. Layne.” I add my first name, hoping he’ll see me as a person, not some faceless lab rat. I lick my lips. Briefly, his gaze falls to them.

  Indecision plays over his face. “All right, Layne.” He releases one arm and rotates me toward the door. “You’re coming with me.”

  Alpha’s Temptation (Bad Boy Alphas, Book 1)

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  MINE TO PROTECT. MINE TO PUNISH. MINE.

  I'm a lone wolf, and I like it that way. Banished from my birth pack after a bloodbath, I never wanted a mate.

  Then I meet Kylie. My temptation. We're trapped in an elevator together, and her panic almost makes her pass out in my arms. She's strong, but broken. And she's hiding something.

  My wolf wants to claim her. But she's human, and her delicate flesh won't survive a wolf's mark.

  I'm too dangerous. I should stay away. But when I discover she's the hacker who nearly took down my company, I demand she submit to my punishment. And she will.

  Kylie belongs to me.

  Alpha’s Danger (Bad Boy Alphas, Book 2)

  “YOU BROKE THE RULES, LITTLE HUMAN. I OWN YOU NOW.”

  I am an alpha wolf, one of the youngest in the States. I can pick any she-wolf in the pack for a mate. So why am I sniffing around the sexy human attorney next door? The minute I catch Amber’s sweet scent, my wolf wants to claim her.

  Hanging around is a bad idea, but I don’t play by the rules. Amber acts all prim and proper, but she has a secret, too. She may not want her psychic abilities, but they’re a gift.

  I should let her go, but the way she fights me only makes me want her more. When she learns what I am, there’s no escape for her. She’s in my world, whether she likes it or not. I need her to use her gifts to help recover my missing sister—and I won’t take no for an answer.

  She’s mine now.

  Alpha’s Prize (Bad Boy Alphas, Book 3)

  My Captive. My Mate. My Prize.

  I didn't order the capture of the beautiful American she-wolf. I didn't buy her from the traffickers. I didn't even plan to claim her. But no male shifter could have withstood the test of a full moon and a locked room with Sedona, naked and shackled to the bed.

  I lost control, not only claiming her but also marking her and leaving her pregnant with my wolf pup. I won't keep her prisoner, as much as I'd like to. I allow her to escape to the safety of her brother's pack.

  But once marked, no she-wolf is ever really free. I will follow her to the ends of the Earth, if I must.

  Sedona belongs to me.

  Alpha’s Challenge (Bad Boy Alphas, Book 4)

  How to Date a Werewolf:

  #1 Never call him ‘Good Doggie.’

  I’ve got a problem. A big, hairy problem. An enforcer from the Werewolves Motorcycle Club broke into my house. He thinks I know the Werewolves’ secret, and the pack sent him to guard me.

  #2 During a full moon, be ready to get freaky

  By the time he decides I’m no threat, it’s too late. His wolf has claimed me for his mate.

  Too bad we can’t stand each other…

  # 3 Bad girls get eaten in the bedroom

  ...until instincts take over. Things get wild. Naked under the full moon, this wolfman has me howling for more.

  # 4 Break ups are hairy

  Not even a visit from the mob, my abusive ex, my crazy mother and a road trip across the state in a hippie VW bus can shake him.

  #5 Beware the mating bite

  Because there’s no running from a wolf when he decides you’re his mate.

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  Alpha’s Obsession (Bad Boy Alpha’s Book 5)

  A werewolf, an owl shifter, and a scientist walk into a bar…

  Sam

  I was born in a lab, fostered out to humans, then tortured in a cage. Fate allowed me to escape, and I know why.

  To balance the scales of justice. Right the misdeeds of the harvesters.

  Nothing matters but taking down the man who made me what I am: A monster driven by revenge, whatever the cost.

  Then I meet Layne. She thinks I’m a hero.

  But she doesn’t understand—If I don’t follow this darkness to its end, it will consume me.

  Layne

  I’ve spent my life in the lab, researching the cure for the disease that killed my mom. No late nights out, no dates, definitely no boyfriend.

  Then Sam breaks into my lab, steals my research, and kidnaps me. He’s damaged. Crazy. And definitely not human.

  He and his friends are on a mission to stop the company that’s been torturing shifters, and now I’m a part of it.

  Sam promises to protect me. And when he touches me, I feel reborn. But he’s hellbent on revenge. He won’t give it up.

  Not even for me.

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  Alpha’s Desire (Bad Boy Alpha’s Book 6)

  She’s the one girl this player can’t have. A human.

  I’m dying to claim the redhead who lights up the club every Saturday night.

  I want to pull her into the storeroom and make her scream, but it wouldn’t be right.

  She’s too pure. Too fresh. Too passionate.

  Too human.

  When she learns my secret, my alpha orders me to wipe her memories.

  But I won’t do it.

  Still, I’m not mate material—I can’t mark her and bring her into the pack.

  What in the hell am I going to do with her?

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  Alpha’s War (Bad Boy Alpha’s Book 7)

  I marked you. You belong to me.

  Nash

  I’ve survived suicide missions in war zones. Shifter prison labs. The worst torture imaginable. Nothing knocked me off my feet... until the beautiful lioness they threw in my cage. We shared one night before our captors ripped us apart.

  Now I’m free, and my lion is going insane. He’ll destroy me from the inside out if I don’t find my mate.

  I don’t know who she is. I don’t know where she lives. All I have is a video of her. But I’ll die if I don’t find her, and make her mine.

  I’m coming for you, Denali.

  Denali

  They took me from my home, they killed my pride, they locked me up and forced me to breed. They took everything from me and still I survived.

  But one night with a lion shifter destroyed me. Nash took the one thing my captors couldn’t touch—my heart.

  Somehow I escaped, and live in fear that they will come for me. It’s killing my lioness, but I’ve got to hide—even from Nash. I’ve got to protect the one thing I have left to lose.

  Our cub.

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  Alpha’s Mission (Bad Boy Alphas 8)

  THE MONSTER WANTS HER. HE WON’T BE DENIED.

  I've become a monster.

  I hear blood moving in people’s veins. Scent their emotions.

  I want to feed. To hunt. To mate...

  I'm no longer a human--my life is over.

  I've left everyone I love. I've gone rogue from the CIA.

  My only hope is my handler.

  Annabel gray is tough enough to face my monster. If I lose control, she won't hesitate to take me out. But I'm not the only predator out there. Someone's hunting Annabel.

  She needs my protection.

  But if I don’t get my animal under control,

  I may be her biggest threat yet.

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  Alpha’s Bane (Bad Boy Alphas Book 9)

  She ruined my life, got me thrown out of the pack.

  The only revenge I crave is her.

  Trey

  I never thought I’d have a girl like Sheridan. A pack princess—beautiful, smart, one of the elite. She picked me. She gave me her heart, her innocence.

  Hurting her was my biggest regret. But then she betrayed us all.

  Now she’s back—sent to spy on our pack.


  She wants revenge.

  But my wolf...he just wants her.

  Sheridan

  He crushed my heart and broke my trust. I ruined his life.

  Now we have to work together, and it’s killing me.

  I want to hate him. But more than that...I want his mark.

  Alpha's Bane is a stand-alone second-chance shifter romance. No cheating or cliff-hangers.

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  Alpha’s Secret (Bad Boy Alphas Book 10)

  SHE BELONGS TO MY ENEMY. I WON'T STOP UNTIL SHE'S MINE.

  Grizz:

  I’m the ultimate predator. I live by a code. Hunt or be hunted. Kill or be killed.

  Then I meet her. The second I catch her scent, I know she was meant for me. She was born to wear my mark and I was born to protect her.

  She belonged to my enemy until I took her. He wants her back. He’ll wage war to get her, but no one’s taking her from me.

  She’s mine, and I’m not letting her go.

  *This steamy stand-alone bad boy romance contains a grumpy grizzly shifter, a beautiful fox and a whole lot of paranormal intrigue. No cheating, happily ever after guaranteed.

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  About Renee Rose

  USA TODAY BESTSELLING AUTHOR RENEE ROSE loves a dominant, dirty-talking alpha hero! She's sold over a half million copies of steamy romance with varying levels of kink. Her books have been featured in USA Today's Happily Ever After and Popsugar. Named Eroticon USA's Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, she has also won Spunky and Sassy's Favorite Sci-Fi and Anthology author, The Romance Reviews Best Historical Romance, and Spanking Romance Reviews' Best Sci-fi, Paranormal, Historical, Erotic, Ageplay and favorite couple and author. She's hit the USA Today list five times with various anthologies.

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  Safe in his Arms

  Saved

  The Elusive “O”

  Paranormal

  Bad Boy Alphas Series

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  Alpha’s Mission

  Alpha’s War

  Alpha’s Desire

  Alpha’s Obsession

  Alpha’s Challenge

  Alpha’s Prize

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  Their Zandian Mate

  His Human Possession

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  Night of the Zandians

  Bought by the Zandians

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  The Darlington Incident

  Humbled

  The Reddington Scandal

  The Westerfield Affair

  Pleasing the Colonel

  Western

  His Little Lapis

  The Devil of Whiskey Row

  The Outlaw’s Bride

  Medieval

  Mercenary

  Medieval Discipline

  Lords and Ladies

  The Knight’s Prisoner

  Betrothed

  Held for Ransom

  The Knight’s Seduction

  The Conquered Brides (5 book box set)

  Renaissance

  Renaissance Discipline

  Ageplay

  Stepbrother’s Rules

  Her Hollywood Daddy

  His Little Lapis

  Black Light: Valentine’s Roulette (Broken)

  BDSM under the name Darling Adams

  Medical Play

  Yes, Doctor

  Master/Slave

  Punishing Portia

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  Sondra

  I tug down the hem of my one-piece, zippered housekeeping uniform dress. The Pepto Bismol pink number comes to my upper thighs and fits like a glove, hugging my curves, showing off my cleavage. Clearly, the owners of the Bellissimo Hotel and Casino want their maids to look as hot as their cocktail girls.

  I went with it. I’m wearing a pair of platform-heeled wrap-arounds comfortable enough to clean rooms in, but sexy enough to show off the muscles in my legs, and I pulled my shoulder-length blonde hair into two fluffy pigtails.

  When in Vegas, right?

  My feminist friends from grad school would have a fit with this.

  I push the not-so-little housekeeping cart down the hallway of the grand hotel portion of the casino. I spent all morning cleaning people’s messes. And let me tell you, the messes in Vegas are big. Drug paraphernalia. Semen. Condoms. Blood. And this is an expensive, high-class place. I’ve only worked here two weeks and I’ve already seen all that and more.

  I work fast. Some of the maids recommend taking your time so you don’t get overloaded, but I still hope to impress someone at the Bellissimo into giving me a better job. Hence dressing like the casino version of the French maid fantasy.

  Dolling myself up was probably prompted by what my cousin Corey dubs, The Voice of Wrong. I have the opposite of a sixth sense or voice of reason, especially when it comes to the male half of the population.

  Why else would I be broke and on the rebound from the two-timing party boy I left in Reno? I’m a smart woman. I have a master’s degree. I had a decent adjunct faculty position and a bright future.

  But when I realized all my suspicions about Tanner cheating on me were true, I packed the Subaru I shared with him and left for Vegas to stay with Corey, who promised to get me a job dealing cards with her here.

  But there aren’t any dealer jobs available at the moment—only housekeeping. So now I’m at the bottom of the totem pole, broke, single, and without a set of wheels because my car got totaled in a hit and run the day I arrived.

  Not that I plan to stay here long-term. I’m just testing the waters in Vegas. If I
like it, I’ll apply for adjunct college teaching jobs. I’ve even considered substitute teaching high school once I have the wheels to get around.

  If I’m able to land a dealer job, though, I’ll take it because the money would be three times what I’d make in the public school system. Which is a tragedy to be discussed on another day.

  I head back into the main supply area which doubles as my boss’ office and load up my cart in the housekeeping cave, stacking towels and soap boxes in neat rows.

  “Oh for God’s sake.” Marissa, my supervisor, shoves her phone in the pocket of her housekeeping dress. A hot forty-two-year-old, she fills hers out in all the right places, making it look like a dress she chose to wear, rather than a uniform. “I have four people out sick today. Now I have to go do the bosses’ suites myself,” she groans.

  I perk up. I know—that’s The Voice of Wrong. I have a morbid fascination with everything mafioso. Like, I’ve watched every episode of The Sopranos and have memorized the script from The Godfather.

 

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