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They say, ‘Revenge is better served cold.’ Well, this motherfucker’s been on ice for three long years. Luca Greco is finally ready to get his lick back for the betrayal done to him. The stage is set, and he’s happy to watch it all play out from his front-row seat. The ways he plans to torture and make the little bastard suffer before he puts a bullet in his head will be a work of art. Then, he’ll kill his dad, Gio. Avery has a job to do. The millions deposited into her account as a down payment is to resolve her of feelings for Marco. It shouldn’t matter that Avery hates Luca’s nasty ass with a deep-rooted passion. Or that Marco’s fucked up life is a hard pill to swallow…or that he is really a charming, good looking piece of ass. At the end of the day, she’ll do as she’s trained to do to keep her masters from turning the gun on her. Marco Fabbri has perfected the art of being slow to speak, quick to listen, and even quicker to sniff out bullshit. It’s a skill he’s learned from his father. And the skill of strategy is one he’s learned from his notorious mother, Cindy. While he’s smiling, dining, and oh yes, fucking Avery, he’s no fool to the game. While others think he’s playing Checkers, he’s playing the most dangerous game of Chess in his life…and they all are his pawns in this war that will expose all his foes. Cat and mouse…live by the sword, die by the sword…they are all true in this dangerous world they operate in. But can enemies to lovers…and finding real love in all the wrong places be true, too?
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Dakota: Somethings are too damn good to be true. It’s an easy job, great pay, and a trip to Italy is just what I thought I needed to force myself into a mood of finally living, again. You know, take life by the horns. From the second I saw him, I should have known that there was much more to this dream job of three months than what meets the eyes. Blinded by an accident, Fabio Valentine picked me to be his eyes for a business trip. I was the one with the sight, yet I couldn’t see until I’m knee deep that this well built, uber rich, sexy as sin man is a lot more than what he put on to be. Now, I’m involved in high-speed chases, gun fights, racing to stay alive, lying my ass off, and ducking bullets while trying not to believe the lie that he is in love with me. Fabio: Stay put, enjoy the food, and sights…that’s all Dakota had to do. Yet, she had to be the care giver that I never needed in the first place. Now, to save her little neck, I’m saddled with her ass when I should be trying to handle the business of a Mafia Don. I might be blind, but there’s no hiding the excitement in her voice, or the way her heart jumps when I’m near. Maybe it won’t be so bad being stuck in love with her. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Although this book is written to allow for it to be read without reading the first book, I would suggest reading, SINS OF LOYALTY, A Revenge Best Served Cold, to completely understand the events and recognize all the characters.
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Grayson had been patiently waiting for this day to come. For the last six years he has hungered for Georgian, the savior of his clan and the woman that would become his Queen. “So, what’s the mission?” Inquired Levi with a loud sigh. Colin smiled. He handed him a black folder. “It’s simple. You need you to watch the girl in the file…get close to her, and bring her to us,” answered Colin. “You want me to kidnap her. Why? Did she see something, or you want to drink her blood?” Grumbled Levi while he flipped through the file. The fact that the woman in question was a stunning African American wasn’t lost on him. He pulled out a picture that had been taken at a great distance with a high powered camera. The woman had her head tossed back in laughter. Her natural hair was being swept by the wind. The sunlight was hitting it just right to bring out the natural brown tint within the thick locks. Levi didn’t like the fact that they still hadn’t answered his question about the woman. “Is she human?” he pressed. “To a point, yes,” answered Colin. “Then why do you want her?” Levi asked again, this time a bit more firmly. “Because,” smiled Grayson as he scooped up the same photo Levi had just been admiring a few seconds earlier. “She’s going to become my wife.” He bit his bottom lip and moaned. “And I can’t wait.” 27-year-old Georgian had no clue that as she struggled to keep herself together after the loss of both her mother and later grandmother, the pale blue eyes of the Vampire King had been watching her with a deep desire that now, no longer would be denied. **THIS BOOK CONTAINS ILLUSTRATIONS THROUGHOUT**
NSFW (ADULT ILLUSTRATIONS) VERSION MY life, MY way, and nobody, NOBODY will ever make me believe otherwise. If that’s the case, then why the hell am I placing this damn diamond ring on the trembling finger of this woman? Why the hell did I just sign my freedom away without a second thought? Oh, I’ll say it’s because my bossy ass father threatened me, or I’m doing it for the sake of her, when I could give two shits about the feelings and reputation of any of the countless women that I’ve ran through. I’ll keep up with the lie that I was too drunk to realize that the woman I took back to my room was the pimple faced girl that I used to take pleasure in bullying as a boy, which is what pushed both of us into this shotgun wedding. For years, I’ve wanted, lusted, dreamed of her touch. Never thought to be good enough, sloppy seconds is what I’ve wasted my time on, but the hunger for her, has never dimmed. I read somewhere that the Wheel of Fate is always turning, giving us opportunities at love, if we’re willing to take it. Now, the question is, am I man enough to step up to take it? Can I actually keep my dick out of the mouth of the next bitch to hold the line? And will Kimie ever fall for a piece of shit like me? If you are a fan of Christine Gray's romances, you are going to fall in love with her new books penned under her NEW NAME, Lilith McCall ****TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS EVENTS THAT COULD TRIGGER READERS****
In and out, that’s what I told myself. I’m only here to punish her after finding out what she’s been up to off the clock. Dressed up to ensure she wouldn’t know it was me, I became a part of her fantasy. I knew from the second Gayle looked up at me, with pleading in her eyes on her knees, begging me to give her what she needed, I knew I was in trouble. Gayle fantasied about it, but she never dreamed someone like me could do her this way. The way I make her body melt away, she willingly became my pet...feeding from my hands, letting me explore every inch of her body until there is no mystery left. Gayle may call me Sir, but I think I'm the one that's slowly becoming the slave in this twisted game of pretend.
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Still not looking at her, he begins to season her food as he asks, “Who is the man you conjured to lick between your legs and fuck you on all fours last night? An ex lover?” he wonders. Zara is barely able to get the words out of her dry throat, “Him? My lover? No, no...an actor. Why, why did you transform to look like him?” “To put you at ease. To make my feeding more, enjoyable,” he smirks.“ "Supernatural's, Jensen Ackles doing anything to me would be very, very enjoyable,” she mumbles in awe. Closing the lid slowly, Valen finally looks at her. “I'm starving, Zara,” he admits as he places his hands on her hips to pick her up and sit her on the kitchen table behind her. “Would you care if I licked your crimson stained folds like the actor in your dreams eat your pussy?” When Aunt Flo comes knocking, so will the mysterious creature to feed. Now, Zara prays for her 'lady days' to last for her body shifting, Lord Valen, to part take of the bond they formed due to an ancient necklace she bought in a weird antique shop. It's time to bust out the leak proof sheets because things are getting hot, messy, sticky,...and dangerous when the person who has been hunting Valen throughout the centuries tries to claim the necklace to tap into its power. Love, laughter, and blood run hot in this darkly comedic paranormal romance where periods are powerful and consent is everything.
"I had told Mateo to keep that rabid bitch away from me. I should have known from that weak ass nod he gave me that he was just saying what I wanted to hear to make me shut the fuck up. Shit!! All these years, I hadn't seen her. Even while working for Mateo, I kept my distance. Now...ugh..my hands are trembling, and I know it ain't all anger that got me sweating. I'm a fool for still wanting this woman. Christine is a nightmare that I have as a recurring dream still to this day. The pain, the scars, the sex. She was my first kiss, my first orgasm, my first love from my youth that I can't shake... but I just don't think my heart can take it or my fucking sanity. No, NEVER again. Yeah, I know I don't sound too damn convincing."- ELMO For different reasons, Life has stepped in to allow Elmo and Christine to reclaim what was cruelly taken away; their child. Now, secrets of the past are revealed that will bring pain of the truth. Will a looming danger in the present, rekindle a passion they both don't want to acknowledge? With this second chance being offered, will Elmo and Christine walk away?
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Life just keeps kicking me in the balls. This time, the son of a bitch has lodged my sack so far up my ass, I'm choking with every swallow. You see, I'm at the end of my rope. I refuse to go back to jail so being king of the streets is out. Now that my family has found out about my side hustle as a porn star, I got no choice but to go on this damn interview. Now, here comes the nut buster...the job brings me face to face with the one person I never wanted to see again. My plans to end it all is sure ass hell looking good right about now.- EOIN I swore to God and the Saints that I would never be in the same room with his punk ass again. Now, this asshole isn't just breathing the same air as me, but he's invading my space. Who is he to try to reform me? In spite of all the bullshit he and I share, why one second I want to back slap that wise ass smirk off his face? Then in the next heartbeat, one glare from his eyes and his open invitation to finally put all the school rumors to test has my panties all wet... and all I want is to Say Yes? -ABRIL
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The streets were all I knew from the age of nine because I wanted to make my father proud. Mom warned me, and the years in jail taught me...the life of the streets isn't a life. The shit I've done, I take responsibility for. Just tell me what the fuck is the price of redemption? No matter how much I'm willing to pay to move forward, the world won't let me forget. I've given up years ago trying to get a good woman. So, why the hell am I soaking my nails to get the job site dirt and grit off of them? Why am I going out of my way to show Mariah I'm well read, educated, and healed? Oh, I can see the curiosity in her eyes. She wants to rub on my tats. She wants to experience my diamond tipped, prison yard dick...when I want to offer her my heart.
10 ANNIVERSARY EXTENDED AND ILLUSTRATED VERSION *REWRITTEN WITH EXPANDED SCENES *ILLUSTRATED *FORBIDDEN ROMANCE *YAKUZA ROMANCE *FORCED PROXIMITY *JAW DROPPING TWIST Callie had always been giving and trusting, willing to do anything for her husband, Jared. From dropping out of college to pay for his education, to signing over her business to him, to even accepting his mistress, Megan. But everyone has a breaking point. Determined to gain her freedom, Callie reestablished her partnership with an old friend and went back to the job that started it all…the only work she was good at: an adult phone operator. She had her goal in sight until Waylan Lin Chen called her line and totally shook up her world. After Waylan finds out her identity by accident, Callie has a choice: have her husband, Jared, find out about her late-night occupation, or take Waylan up on his offer to spend a week full of erotic fantasies with him. But a lot can happen in seven days.
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Rolling my eyes, I turn my back to Tamika to make sure she couldn't read our lips. “I'm not going to fuck the girl,” I promise. Fast forward days later, I'm coochie slurping and SIXTY-NINING Tamika on the kitchen floor. Dangerous. Is what this is. My neck is still on the chopping block when it comes to being removed from my corporation. I'm supposed to be on my best behavior, but instead, I'm doing what I do best...break the rules. Hell, I'm a self-proclaimed asshole with a heart of gold, who loves screwing. But I'm not the bad one here. Tamika is the one that is here to keep me on my toes...out of trouble. Only for her to turn out to be the biggest OP with no shame. It should matter she's young. It should matter to us; I'm her parents' friend. Yet, with every sassy thing she says, every defiant glance, every time she curses me out, then asks if she can blow me. I want to shut her mouth in the most...depraved ways imaginable. She and I would never work...too many things in the way. Tamika might think it's a game,...a fun smash and go... but she has idea crossing the line could bring a fallout we didn't see coming.
Jonah with a hand up for her to stop talking. He narrows his eyes, “Your wolf chose us....like the three of us.” They watch the emotions play across Naomi's face. From believing this was a joke, to shock, to star struck disbelief, Naomi processed his words. “The three? Not just one...but in one, two, three,” she replies, pointing at each one of them. “How the fuck would that work?” How did I go from being every assholes, late night, fun ride to being the Redstone's Luna? For as long as I can remember, in my old clan, I fucked, sucked...licked pussy just to survive. I was abused, until the alpha's son got so addicted to me that he refused his mate. I'm thankful for whoever the woman was that showed up and got me out of there because my Georgia clan was planning on killing me. Two envelopes, three hundred dollars and a bus ticket, I followed the instructions to Gallup, New Mexico. Freedom!! Goddamn freedom a, a new start was what this was supposed to be. I ain't no leader, Luna. But hell if I can't resist the pull of the Redstone brothers. I swear, this isn't going to end well. **WARNING: ADULT ILLUSTRATION