In a world that makes sense, I would hate the three Alekseev brothers.
And yet... because nothing about my life does make sense, I see them in a surprising light.
This leaves me with a glimmer of... something.
Is it passion? Desire? Lust?
Hope?
All while I'm faced with the unlikeliest of horrors.
Ashamed as I am, I crave them with a longing that reaches into every corner of my being.
They represent my deepest fears and darkest dreams, and yet ...
Our enemies have set a trap to break their own necks. And dug their own graves.
I am ready for them.
We are ready for them.
In this treacherous world, I am no longer a solitary pawn, powerless in a game I never chose.
Shoulder-to-shoulder with me are the three Alekseev brothers-Vadik, Kir, and Niko. We are connected through shared pain, its weight bringing us closer every day.
The desire I feel for these men is rivaled only by the searing hate...
Most fathers do not gamble all their money away, then appease the notorious Alekseev brothers by promising their daughter in exchange for their debts.
Most daughters are more lucky than I am, because my father did exactly this.
I, Charleigh Gates, am bound to three Bratva hitmen in the cruelest of trades, headed to auction to pay for my father's sins.
My virginity will be bartered away in a wicked and sordid exchange to erase my father's debts...
Wanted: just one guy who understands that the Big O is not just another letter in the alphabet.
I may have a "Sex & Love" advice column, but I also have a big, scandalous secret.
I've never, actually, had my own Big O.
Not even close. And DIY ain't cutting it.
My readers think I have it all: glamour, brains, and an enviable sex life.
But behind my fancy words, I live in fear of being found out.
Losing it all... without a happy ending.
Enter ...
The city's hottest bodyguards. Deadly. Fearless. Gorgeous as hell. And assigned to protect . . . me. Cal watches over me with . . . vigilance. Dexter is an amazing . . . shot. And Thorn is talented with . . . his hands. Just go on about your day, they say. Pretend we're not there. But how could I ignore the three hottest men I'd ever laid eyes on? It's true, I need them to stay alive. And when I realize they are watching me a little more close...
The city's hottest bodyguards. Deadly. Fearless. Gorgeous as hell. And assigned to protect . . . me. Cal watches over me with . . . vigilance. Dexter is an amazing . . . shot. And Thorn is talented with . . . his hands. Just go on about your day, they say. Pretend we're not there. But how could I ignore the three hottest men I'd ever laid eyes on? It's true, I need them to stay alive. And when I realize they are watching me a little more close...
What happens when the only way to save your business is to team up with the a*sholes next door?
I, Livvy Fontaine, am single, successful, and self-confident. Running my shop, Pawsh Pets, is busy and fulfilling.
Dating disasters aside, nothing can upset the perfect equilibrium that is my life.
Until the sexy "celebrity chefs" next door at EastSide decide to expand.
Right into Pawsh Pets.
Their genius idea? To buy me out and expand their resta...
When three Russian mafia men kidnap me, I learn I'm fighting the wrong devil...
Partying in Ibiza with my new 'friends' isn't as fun as I thought.
It's not my scene.
Especially when I end up trapped on a yacht with three gorgeous but dangerous men intent on holding me hostage.
Which is so confusing.
Why do they want me? Is this some kind of mistake?
I'm no one, and my father doesn't have a lot of money.
None of it makes sense.
But there is one...
This Christmas, bullets will fly and my heart will be on the line.
As a party planner, I watch the rich and powerful glitterati of New York enjoy the fruits of my back-breaking labor.
Caviar? Check. Champagne? Check. Flowers imported from the far corners of the earth?
Check.
And when it's all done, I go home.
Alone.
If I'm lucky, with leftover food from the caterer.
But a Christmas Eve party shootout changes everything.
Three handsome men with...
Five steamy, full length reverse harem romance stories of badass alpha males and the women they make their own. The Inheritance: The old coot who used to hang out in my bar? Turned out he was a millionaire, and he just left me all his money. I only get his money if I'm twenty-five years old (check), and married (not checked). And I only have thirty days to pull this off. The Renovation: When Carter, my hunky neighbor, spies me wrestling with a...
Dirty Bandit. Das heißeste Band der Welt. Begabt. Gutaussehend. Und die größten Idioten aller Zeiten.
Ja, jedes Mädchen liebt einen Bad Boy Rockstar. Oder drei.
Aber was ist mit hochnäsigen Party-Boys, die den Reißverschluss ihrer Hose nicht im Zaum halten können?
Die mir vor zehn Jahren schon das Leben zur Hölle gemacht haben?
Nein, danke.
Aber als sie Hilfe mit ihrem Image brauchten, zogen sie mich zurate.
Und jetzt muss ich ihre Leben aufrä...
Les professeurs les plus sexy de l'Université de Wellshire. Brillants. Attirants. Et terriblement inaccessibles.
Mon prof de maths est habile avec ses… équations.
Mon prof d'anglais est le champion quand il s'agit de titiller mes… verbes irréguliers.
Et mon prof de français est magnifique quand il étudie en profondeur… la conjugaison.
J'adore leurs cours. Je m'assieds toujours au premier rang. Et je lève le doigt à chacune de leurs questions...