by Naomi West
It wasn’t the right time or place to do what I did…
But do I look like the kind of guy who gives a sh*t?
Let me answer that for you: no, I’m not.
I couldn’t care less what Daria wants.
Because what I want is this:
Her legs spread wide.
Her mouth held open.
And not a stitch of clothing anywhere in sight.
I’m gonna tease her until she breaks.
Then I’m going to pick up the pieces and f*ck her ‘til she sees stars.
Inconvenient?
Maybe.
Crossing a line?
Most definitely.
But will it be worth it when I finally f*ck the girl next door?
You better believe it will be.
STOLEN: The Vanguard MC
I STOLE HIS BRIDE AND PUT MY BABY INSIDE OF HER.
Wyland West should’ve learned a long time ago: Do. Not. F*ck. With. Me.
But he stuck his nose where he didn’t belong, and now he’ll pay…
With his most valuable possession: his fiancé.
I’m going to break her. Mold her. And make her scream my name.
The new District Attorney, Wyland West, is a spiteful S.O.B.
He’s got a hard-on for stomping out people like me.
Rebels.
Bikers.
Bad boys.
He wants to clean the streets, whatever the hell that means.
But what he doesn’t know is that he doesn’t run this city…
I do.
And I’m not about to let a bastard like him take over without a fight.
He wants to f*ck with me?
Fine.
I’m going to f*ck him right back.
Starting with what he holds most dear…
His beautiful bride.
She’s gorgeous, alright, but by the time I’m through with her, she’ll be a naked, broken mess.
By the time I’m done, she’ll be addicted to my c*ck.
Dependent on my lips.
Hungry and desperate for one more taste of my seed.
But Wyland is more stubborn than I thought.
He’s trying to burn my world to the ground unless I give her back.
Do your worst, you son of a b*tch.
Once I stole her, she became mine forever.
SOLD: Jagged Souls MC
Every piece of her belongs to me now.
I’m on a hunt for my best friend’s killer.
But I couldn’t pass up the chance to purchase a woman like her.
She and her son are my possessions now…
And I will use them both as I please.
I saw her on stage and I had to have her.
Blond, gorgeous, innocent –
I needed that body in my bed.
Beneath my hands.
Submitting to my touch, my taste, my commands.
But just as suddenly as she comes into my life, she disappears.
No big deal.
I have bigger fish to fry.
Like finding out who left my best friend slaughtered and disgraced.
But this search for revenge has been dead end after dead end…
Until Sara comes back.
Could she be the thing I’ve been looking for?
Maybe there’s more to her than meets the eye.
Maybe she was a better purchase than I realized.
Maybe…
Just maybe…
She’s the key to ending this nightmare.
But the girl with the porcelain skin is like a china doll:
I’ll have to break her to find out what’s inside.
RELEASE: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance
By the time I’m finished, she’ll be begging for her release.
I’m going to hunt down Abby Winters and make her pay for her crimes.
The things she did got my brother locked up on death row.
It won’t bring my brother back home safe, but forcing Ms. Winters to her knees might help ease my pain.
I hope she’s comfortable down there. This will not go quickly.
My brother doesn’t deserve to be rotting away in a jail cell.
What he did wasn’t his fault.
It was that g*ddamn drug they gave him.
He was a veteran suffering from PTSD, and those Big Pharma rats sold him on a pipe dream.
What they failed to mention was that their “miracle cure” would send him spiraling out of control.
My brother is my world, and they took him from me.
Or rather, she took him from me.
Abby Winters.
CEO of Pharma Vitae.
And the woman responsible for this whole f*cking mess.
Nine times out of ten, people like her get away with their crimes.
But for once, I’m going to make things right.
I’m going to kidnap the prissy little b*tch and make her plead for my mercy.
I’m going to take everything from her, just like she took everything from me.
Her pretty, puckered lips…
Her soft, pale curves…
That last flash of innocence in her eyes…
All of it belongs to me now.
And I’m never letting go.
Hawk’s Baby: Kings of Chaos MC
He may be a killer, but I can’t say no to his touch.
Hawk Millard is not a good man. He’s a felon, a biker – and maybe even his brother’s killer.
But in the wake of Hugh Millard’s murder, Hawk is the only one who can care for Hugh’s infant son.
As a private investigator, I’m determined to get to the truth, by any means necessary.
Even if I have to sacrifice my body to Hawk to get there.
Hugh Millard’s death still haunts me.
I was the detective assigned to his case, but the official answers never seemed to hold water.
So I quit the police force and struck out on my own.
I have to know what happened.
And Hugh’s brother seems like a damn good place to start asking questions.
But he’s not a man who takes kindly to strangers.
I move in next door, hoping to sneak my way into his life.
If only I’d known how that would end up.
Before I know it, I’m helping Hawk care for his baby nephew by day.
By night, I’m stifling my moans in dark hallways while Hawk’s hands and mouth roam across my body.
It’s wrong, I know.
But he just does something to me.
Awakens something I can’t control.
Uncages something that refuses to go back inside.
It’s not all fun and games, though.
I’m in too deep, mired in a world where I have no business mucking around.
There are killers out there, and people eager to come after what’s left of the Millard family and fortune.
They’re the kind of people who see someone like me as little more than a roadblock… an obstacle to be disposed of.
The only safety I can find is in Hawk’s arms.
But as I learn more about Hawk and his past, I realize that that might be the most dangerous place of all.
Outlaw’s Baby: Devil’s Edge MC
I want to tie her to the bed and make her beg for my forgiveness.
Ivy Simmons might look like an angel, but she’s just another desperate wreck.
I don’t need more people looking to me for help – caring for my son is enough of a handful.
Then she gets both herself and my boy kidnapped.
Now, I have to hunt down the bastards who took them… and then I’m take her body as payment for my troubles.
This motel is a hellhole, but it’s home for now, ever since my MC’s rivals decided to burn down my house.
My son and I made it out alive, but we’re stuck here until further notice.
It’s not all bad, though.
The girl next door is hot as hell,
with an air of vulnerability that only makes my arousal stronger.
Better yet, she wants my help, and I want hers.
She needs cash; I need a babysitter for Josh while I plan next steps with my MC.
It’s a win-win…
Until she’s dumb enough to let my enemies sniff them out and pounce.
Now, I’m hauling ass down the highway, trying to get back my son.
I can only think of one thing:
Once he’s back in my arms, Ivy is going to pay.
She’s going to pay with her mouth.
With her hands.
With those pretty little legs.
She’s going to pay, over and over again, until I’m satisfied.
Hitman’s Promise: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance
She’ll carry my baby as payment for her defiance.
I didn’t travel five thousand g*ddamn miles just to get knocked out and tied up by a girl.
As soon as I manage to get out, I’m going to have my revenge.
She’ll pay for this. She’ll pay with her ripe mouth, with her flawless skin, with her obedience.
That’s a promise.
I’m not a murderer – not anymore, at least.
But Rowena Davenport might make me go back to my old ways.
I’m here to bring her father back to the Esposito crime family. Apparently, the old man owes them lots of money.
Just before I can wrap things up, though, she gets the jump on me and chains me up.
Mired in this sh*thole of a basement, it seems like she has the upper hand.
But one look in my eyes and she knows that these handcuffs will not be enough to tame a beast like me.
We make a deal.
I’ll spare her father… in exchange for her.
Now, the sexy scientist is mine to do with as I please.
I drink in the sight of her naked body stretched before me and can’t help but lick my lips.
This will be fun.
But time is not on our side.
The Espositos have caught wind of my little bargain, and they’re far from pleased.
Men are coming now – men with pasts even darker than mine.
If we’re going to make it out alive, Row will have to answer one question:
Does she trust me?
DARK SEDUCTION: Millennium Mayhem MC
Felice thinks she’s using me, but she doesn’t know the first thing about what that means.
I’ll show her how it feels to be used.
To be touched and teased and bent over my knee, moaning for release.
It’s twisted. It’s wrong.
But I’m going to have her anyways.
FELICE
What they don’t tell you about a fall from grace is that it hurts like hell when you land.
I had everything – the perfect fiancé, the perfect best friend, the perfect life.
Then it all collapsed.
That rat bastard cheated on me and left my heart in flames.
So I took his car and clothes to the middle of the desert and set the whole mess on fire.
Eye for an eye, right?
And just then, right on cue, another opportunity for revenge rolled up on the back of a growling motorcycle.
Pierce Normandy is everything my ex-fiancé is not.
He’s rugged.
Cruel.
And sexy as hell.
I’ll use him to make my ex jealous.
It’s just a fling – nobody plans on falling in love.
What could go wrong?
PIERCE
I was a king.
President of a motorcycle club that no one in their right mind would dare f**k with.
I had women, riches, and the loyalty of every single one of my brothers.
Except for one.
My second in command stabbed me in the back and framed me for a murder I didn’t commit.
I had no choice but to leave it all behind.
I come across an angry little rich girl in the desert.
She looks like she’s got problems, but I’m not one to pry.
I offer her a ride back to her house, and in exchange, she gives me a place to stay for the night.
But Little Miss Priss thinks I’ll be the next tool in her revenge plot.
Think again, honey.
I’ve been used once.
I’m not going to let it happen again.
This time, we’re playing by my rules.
RIP ME: A Dark Romance
I’M ABOUT TO RIP HER TO PIECES.
What is a woman like her to a man like me?
Usable.
Disposable.
Cheap.
I’ve claimed hundreds of girls and I’ll claim hundreds more.
Most nights, I take home whichever hot little b*tch tickles my fancy.
A little fun, a little f*ck, and then boom – tossed aside.
Never to be seen again.
But this sure as hell isn’t most nights.
There’s no room for error, no time to relax.
There is only the job at hand.
When you’re in a line of work like mine, people don’t take kindly to mistakes.
In fact, screwing up this job is pretty much guaranteed to cost me my life.
Which is why I get so pissed when she walks back through the door.
She shouldn’t be here.
She shouldn’t have seen the things she saw.
Heard the things she heard.
But it’s too late now. In this life, there is no escaping the consequences of our actions.
She f*cked me up.
And now it’s time for me to do the same to her.
DARE ME: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance
Dare me, and I’ll break you.
She thought she could defy me and get away with it.
But I don’t give a damn if she’s a mafia princess or not – she’s under my watch, and that means following my rules.
I could care less how much she likes it.
As long as she’s my responsibility, I’ll teach her what to like.
I’ll tell her what to do.
I’ll make her see how pleasure lies on the other side of pain.
Welcome to my world, darling.
It’s dark.
It’s hot.
And as long as you’re here, you are utterly mine.
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