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Hi Everyone,

First, I want to say a big thank you to all those that took a chance on Twisted in Chains. The feedback has been incredible and to know you enjoyed the story, means the world to me. It was dark, twisted, and completely different from my other books, but a story I really needed to write.

Moving on, I’ve got a couple of brand new releases and their covers are just amazing.

Chasing Bunny

Coming April 21st

Blurb: 

It shouldn’t have been as complicated as it was.

Stay away from his employee, the one woman he wanted more than anything else.

Bunny.

But Brice had wanted Bunny for the past two years. He’d watched her … craved her. And despite the fact he was used to getting what he wanted, the one thing he desired but couldn’t have was her.

But two years was a long time to wait for the one thing you desperately needed in life. And Brice was done waiting.

He was ready to finally make Bunny his, even if that meant chasing her until she realized they belonged together.

Falling for the Bully

Series: Falling in love

Expected release: April 24th

Blurb: 

Max Carter was an asshole as a teenager. He did stupid things and one of them was hurting Aria Smith. As a grown man, he has to own up to his mistakes, and now he has to prove to her, he’s changed. When he discovers she’s going on a date with some stranger, jealousy fills him. She’s too young and sweet to take care of herself.

            Aria’s first mistake was getting drunk. Her second one was not deleting her internet history. Her third mistake, agreeing to use Max for all her sexy desires. He’s an asshole. One she’s been determined to avoid. But it’s the little things. How he walks her to work and back home every single day. The touches as he’s near. Aria is not invisible to him, at least not anymore.

            He sees her.

            It was only supposed to be a bit of fun. Their friends were never supposed to find out. However, they can’t hide their feelings for one another, at least Max can’t. For him, it’s not about fucking, he’s in love with her. Only now, he’s got to make her fall for him.

            The only problem? He may have gotten her pregnant as they had a little malfunction with one condom, which he didn’t tell her about.

            He can only hope Aria will forgive him, because he wants nothing more than to dedicate his life to her and her alone.

            This single man is ready to settle down and become a husband and a father but will his woman give him the time of day?

            This is the concluding part in the Falling in love series.

New Release: Twisted in Chains

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Skye and Noah have been taken. They’re trapped and at the mercy of strangers. To survive they must count on each other—only, they’re not friends. They are worlds apart, but they must do whatever it takes to survive their new, brutal world.

Noah is not used to being at anyone’s mercy. He’s always been strong. Something is wrong, though, and he can’t fight his way out of the shithole he’s been forced into. The men who have him know he’s weak, and when they make him hurt Skye, he has no choice but to do their bidding, or she will face even worse at their hands.

They have only one chance at escape, but the instant they taste freedom, both know their lives will never be the same again. They were chained up, abused, humiliated, and they know people paid for the privilege to see them. How can they move on from this?

Is there any way for them to have a normal life? They’re twisted. They’re fucked up. 

And there’s no one else they can turn to but each other.

Be Warned: this is a dark book with many triggers

 

Excerpt:

“What happened?”

“You don’t remember?”

“I … something hit me hard, I think. Ugh, I can’t think right now. It’s too much.”

“You’ll be fine.”

“No, I don’t feel fine. What is going on?” She pressed her hands to her face, and still nothing became clear.

“Do you know your name?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“What is it?”

“Why are you asking me so many questions?” She didn’t want to think right now, or focus, or do anything.

Kidnapped.

This was what happened in movies to really popular girls that were nothing like her.

“I need to know you’re okay.”

She licked her dry lips, staring at him. “Skye. My name’s Skye Carver.”

“How old are you?”

“Eighteen.”

“Who am I?” he asked.

“No, I know who you are. You tell me.”

“Noah King. I’m eighteen years old, star of the football team, and you’re my tutor. I’ve been flunking in English and science, all of them. You’ve been helping me. What is the last thing you remember?”

“I don’t know.”

“Please, Skye. We need to keep our heads right now. I need to know everything, and so do you. We were both hit pretty bad.”

“Okay, fine. I remember the day at school. Derek stole my soda and ran around the cafeteria. You asked me to meet you out by the brook.” She paused. “Why did I have to meet you out by the brook?”

“I wanted to talk to you about the studying.”

“Yeah, you wanted to quit and have me do all of your assignments. We got into an argument—”

“And woke up here,” Noah said.

“That’s it. That’s all I remember.”

“Me too. I woke up a few minutes before you.” He held up his cuffed wrist. “You’re on the bed, no cuffs, nothing. I’ve been nominated to be chained to a wall.”

She crawled off the bed and headed toward him, determined to get to him.

Her body wouldn’t work the way she wanted it to, and she had no choice but to grit her teeth to keep on going, to keep on trying.

“Drugs,” Noah said. “Clearly to keep us sedated as long as possible.”

She got to where he sat and touched the cuffs, following the link to the wall. There were bolts on the wall. She gripped the metal chain, putting her feet to the wall and starting to pull.

As she let out a cry, the metal dug into her hands, and she released a sob.

“It’s fine. Don’t hurt yourself.” Noah captured her hands, holding them in his. “Don’t do anything stupid.”

“Stupid? Noah, look around. We’ve been kidnapped. We’re somewhere in the middle of nowhere. I’m trying not to freak out right now and totally failing.” She sniffled. “I’m scared.”

“I know.” He gripped the back of her neck, pulling her in close. The small movement made pain explode behind her eyes, but she didn’t tell him to stop. “We’ll get out of here. I promise.”

“We don’t even know where here is.” She lifted her head up and glanced around the room. A single light lay in the high ceiling. No window in sight and only one door. The room had one bed, a toilet, and that was all. Not even a sink.

“It’s got to be out in the sticks somewhere.”

“Noah, we don’t even know how long we were out. For all we know we could be in a foreign country or something.” She rubbed at her temples. Getting to her feet, she touched the wall.

“What are you doing?”

“I don’t know.” She moved to the door and tried the handle. “Hey! This isn’t funny. We’re just kids. Let us out.” She slammed her hand against the door, wanting to leave, to be free.

“Don’t do that, Skye. I mean it. Don’t.”

“I just want to go home. I want to go back to where everything was normal.”

She heard movement behind the door, and she jumped back in time before the metal door hit her in the face.

With the sudden rush avoiding the door, she caught herself off balance and fell on her ass.

Scrambling back from whoever it was, she went to Noah. Looking up, she saw three men.

Buy Links:  Evernight Publishing / Amazon (US) Amazon (UK) / Amazon (AU) / Amazon (CA) /  Barnes and Noble / Kobo / iTunes / Smashwords /  Bookstand / 

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Twisted in Chains Pre-Order

Hey everyone,

How are you loving April so far? I love it. Don’t get me wrong, I love the Autumn and Winter, but Spring is nice. 🙂

So, who doesn’t mind straying to the dark side? With Twisted in Chains I didn’t just step in with my tiptoes, I dived right in. Now, I love Noah and Skye’s story. This book completely tore me apart and once I started writing, I just couldn’t stop. If you do give this a chance (I’m warning you it’s dark), I really hope you enjoy it.

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Pre-Order: Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Amazon (AU) / Amazon (CA) /  Barnes and Noble / Kobo / iTunes / Smashwords

Warning: this is the mindfuck book and is not like my other books.

Blurb:

Skye and Noah have been taken. They’re trapped and at the mercy of strangers. To survive they must count on each other—only, they’re not friends. They are worlds apart, but they must do whatever it takes to survive their new, brutal world.

Noah is not used to being at anyone’s mercy. He’s always been strong. Something is wrong, though, and he can’t fight his way out of the shithole he’s been forced into. The men who have him know he’s weak, and when they make him hurt Skye, he has no choice but to do their bidding, or she will face even worse at their hands.

They have only one chance at escape, but the instant they taste freedom, both know their lives will never be the same again. They were chained up, abused, humiliated, and they know people paid for the privilege to see them. How can they move on from this?

Is there any way for them to have a normal life? They’re twisted. They’re fucked up.

And there’s no one else they can turn to but each other.

**This is a dark book with many triggers.

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Twisted In Chains Cover Reveal

Hey Everyone,

I’ve got a brand new cover reveal for you today, and this is for a completely different story from me. This is what I’ve referred to as my mindfuck book. I’ve done super dark, twisty, and angsty. This is a complete standalone, over 90,000 words and 300 + pages.

I totally loved writing this story, and I really hope you guys fall in love with Skye and Noah just as I did.

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Pre-Order: Barnes and Noble / Kobo / iTunes / Smashwords

Warning: this is the mindfuck book and is not like my other books.

Blurb:

Skye and Noah have been taken. They’re trapped and at the mercy of strangers. To survive they must count on each other—only, they’re not friends. They are worlds apart, but they must do whatever it takes to survive their new, brutal world.

Noah is not used to being at anyone’s mercy. He’s always been strong. Something is wrong, though, and he can’t fight his way out of the shithole he’s been forced into. The men who have him know he’s weak, and when they make him hurt Skye, he has no choice but to do their bidding, or she will face even worse at their hands.

They have only one chance at escape, but the instant they taste freedom, both know their lives will never be the same again. They were chained up, abused, humiliated, and they know people paid for the privilege to see them. How can they move on from this?

Is there any way for them to have a normal life? They’re twisted. They’re fucked up.

And there’s no one else they can turn to but each other.

**This is a dark book with many triggers.

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New Release: Bred by the King (Breeding Season) With Stacey Espino

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Breeding Season, 4

Can love exist in a lawless world? 

It all happened so fast … the virus, the mass deaths, the collapse of civilization. The government insisted Ashley was unique, so she was branded, permanently marked as a fertile woman. She considered the so-called blessing to be a curse. Every man left alive on the planet wanted to use her as a breeding vessel. She wanted no part of becoming a baby-making machine. 

Draven knows how to survive. After spending most of his adulthood in the Marines, the transition to the hostile new world felt almost seamless. He created a kingdom from the ashes, keeping up walls to protect the people he chose to allow inside. It isn’t until Ashley shows up at his gates that he realizes what he’s missing. He wants the curvy young virgin to give him an heir. What he doesn’t count on is falling in love…

 

Excerpt:

She wasn’t an animal, a vessel to be bred.

What she wanted no longer existed. Love and family were things of the past, something for future history books. If only his narrowed gaze, the one perusing every inch of her body, saw something more than a fertile. If Ashley had to choose a man to love her, she wouldn’t hesitate to select Draven. He was perfect—rugged and fearless, powerful, hypnotizing.

He came closer, and she instinctually backed away.

“Relax, little one. I said I won’t hurt you.”

There was a scar across his cheek, his thick stubble not growing along the seam. It only added to his appeal and intrigue. She caught his scent as he walked back and forth in front of her, a spicy sandalwood that she breathed in deeply.

“Sit down.” He pointed to a loveseat near his bed. She complied, cautiously sitting on the floral print cushion. “Tell me about yourself. Before the virus. What did you do for a living?”

She cocked her head, confused by his question.

“People don’t talk anymore. The art of conversation died with most of humanity, it seems. Tell me something. A memory. Anything.”

Ashley swallowed hard. This was strange, almost dreamlike, but it took her focus away from basic instincts and allowed her to think back to when life had been normal. Sane.

“I was a nursing student. My last year.” Her own voice sounded odd to her. “I had a dog. His name was—” Tears filled her eyes because she couldn’t even remember. So much of her past had been blocked out, maybe for her own sanity.

“It’s okay, baby.” Draven squatted down in front of her, one hand on her knee. “It’ll take time. Don’t worry about it.”

She took a deep breath, not wanting to appear weak in front of a man.

“Do you remember any of your hobbies?”

“Reading. I loved to read, but most of the books have been burned for heat,” she said.

He smiled. “I have a library downstairs. Fully stocked. I’ll show it to you later, if you like.”

She couldn’t help but smile back. Ashley wondered if her face would crack. It had been so long since she had something to smile about.

“It’s good to keep the mind active. Sometimes an escape is vital these days, don’t you agree?”

She nodded, trying not to stare at the broadness of his shoulders or the way the material of his shirt tightened around his biceps.

“Me, I was a Marine. Good one, too. Fought for freedom, or so they told me. Maybe I was a pawn for the government, an assassin for their greed. Who knows? Now, there’s nothing worth fighting for.” He wet his lips. “No, that’s not true. Not anymore.” His hand was still on her knee, and she could feel his heat and every twitch of his fingers. Her core coiled tight, her reaction to this man unnerving her. “Do you have any fears, Ashley?”

She loved the way he said her name, like it was a dessert he was savoring.

“Men. Being a victim.” Why was she opening up to this stranger? This had to be all an act. But somehow, he made her feel safe, her hard layers falling away. “I never asked to be a fertile, but it’s a curse, not a blessing.”

“Don’t say that. It’s a beautiful thing. A gift.” His hand slid slightly higher, resting on the fleshy part of her thigh. Could he hear her heart pounding in her chest? It sounded deafening in her ears.

“That’s because you’re a man. You probably don’t have any fears.”

He scoffed. “I’m afraid of a lot of things. Some I never even realized until you showed up at my gates. Most of all, I’d say the biggest one is death.”

This caught her interest. “Everyone has to die.”

“The way the world is now, the next day is never a guarantee. I’ve seen so much death, even before the virus. I want no part of it.”

“So you’ll stay alive forever?”

He chuckled. “Maybe I will. What about you? Care to join me?”

She shrugged, playing along. This fairy tale was better than her reality for now.

“We can forget the rest of the world, stay here, and live forever. Just you and me.” Something changed in his demeanor, a darkness passing over his features. Hunger. She wasn’t afraid. If anything, she didn’t trust her own instincts when it came to Draven.

Buy Links: Evernight PublishingAmazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Amazon (AU) / Amazon (CA) / Barnes and Noble / Kobo / iTunes / Smashwords / Bookstrand /

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New Release: Ugly Beast

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Ugly Beast doesn’t want an arranged marriage, but what his president says, he gets. Abriana Vigo is not beautiful. In fact, she’s bland and terrified, but she’s a virgin and a Capo’s daughter. Now she’s been thrown to the wolves at his president’s demands.

Abriana will do anything to get away from her father, just to avoid being hurt anymore. She only hopes this scarred man doesn’t turn his back on her. If he does, she knows her father will find some way to kill her.

But despite all her newfound freedom in the MC life, if Abriana doesn’t prove her loyalty to the club, her husband will kill her. When her father orders her to spy on the club and report back, she knows she cannot do it. She has to make a choice.

For Ugly Beast, he never thought he would commit to anyone or anything, but after finding out his wife is taken, he’s willing to put the club at risk for her.

Abriana isn’t the woman he wanted, but now, he can’t let her go, and anyone who tries to take her, will know what it’s like to deal with him.

Be Warned: forced seduction, anal sex, public exhibition

 

Excerpt:

“Why did you go out tonight?” he asked, growling the words.

“I wanted to.” She nibbled her lip.

“Don’t fucking lie to me.”

She shook her head.

“I mean it, Abriana. I’m fast losing my patience right now. I’m pissed off. Do you have any idea what those men could have done to you and to Raven?” He watched as she wrapped her arms around her waist, clearly shaken by the whole ordeal, but he wasn’t done. Not even close to being done. “Some men won’t take no for an answer, and some even get off on it. You were not fucking safe.”

“You just want me to stay home? Not do anything?”

“I don’t want you to be in danger. You can’t be.”

“Because you lose your connection to the outfit.”

At that, Ugly Beast stared at her, not saying another word.

“You’re mine to protect, but if something happens to you, there’s nothing to stop an all-out war, Abriana.”

“I didn’t mean to make you upset,” she said. “Those men didn’t want me.”

“They wanted you. Willing or not, I don’t care. You’re mine.”

“You haven’t even seen me in a few days.”

“It doesn’t mean you don’t belong to me.” He needed to get the fuck out of here. Raven had brought Abriana this dress, and it was driving him crazy. It showed off her tits to perfection.

After seeing a bunch of women fucking all day, he didn’t need to stare at his wife, who was supposed to worship his cock, and not get any. He was rock-hard, and the cause of it was standing right in front of him.

Her hair even looked tempting, to have it down, and ready for him to grip as he fucked her hard and deep.

When he stepped toward her, Abriana had enough sense to step back. With each step he took, she did take one back until he stood right in front of her and the wall could no longer grant her any room to escape.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Are you still sore?”

She frowned at him in confusion.

He pressed his hand between her legs, the dress covering her from his touch. He wondered if she wore panties. The dress wasn’t tight enough to show him that.

He watched as she licked her lips.

She shook her head.

“What are you doing?”

“Shut up,” he said.

Staring down into her brown eyes, he stroked a finger from the pulse inside her neck, down to her chest.

Her tits were pressed together, and as he stroked between their silken valley, he heard a small gasp escape her.

“I’ve been giving you time to get accustomed to your new life, Abriana,” he said. “You’re not going back to Garofalo. Your father is never putting his hands on you again.”

“What do you want from me?” she asked.

He pulled her away from the wall and found the zipper that held the dress in place. She didn’t fight him as he released the dress. When he pulled it from her shoulders, it fell in a heap on the floor.

She now stood before him in a pair of black lacy lingerie. The color hid way too much.

Placing his finger across the top of her breasts, he slowly lowered the cup and her breast popped out, the tight red nipple, calling to him to be sucked.

His dick was so incredibly hard.

“We want your loyalty, Abriana. To answer to the club and only to the club.”

“I’ve never done anything wrong.”

“We’ll never ask you to do anything wrong. That is not what this is about,” he said. He watched her eyes dilate. She probably didn’t even know she was aroused.

With his other hand, he placed it on her trembling stomach. She was such a virgin in so many ways still.

Slowly, he began to slide down. When he was at the edge of her panties, he held still, waiting.

It was like she couldn’t breathe, and he watched her, mesmerized by how innocent she was.

Buy Links: Evernight Publishing / Amazon (US) / Amazon (UK) / Amazon (AU) / Amazon (CA) / Barnes and Noble / Kobo / Smashwords / iTunes /  Bookstrand 

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Update and Cover Reveal

Hello everyone,

So, I got my Facebook account back. Thank you so much to everyone for their love, messages, support, and just being awesome. It really means a lot to me. I’ve seen the comments that were left, and there are really no words. You’re all so incredibly sweet. Thank you for your patience.

Like always, I’ve got a new release coming up. Ugly Beast is a full length MC standalone, and I’m totally in love with it.

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Pre-Order Links: Barnes and Noble / Kobo / Smashwords

Expected Release: March 26

Blurb:

Ugly Beast doesn’t want an arranged marriage, but what his president says, he gets. Abriana Vigo is not beautiful. In fact, she’s bland and terrified, but she’s a virgin and a Capo’s daughter. Now she’s been thrown to the wolves at his president’s demands.

Abriana will do anything to get away from her father, just to avoid being hurt anymore. She only hopes this scarred man doesn’t turn his back on her. If he does, she knows her father will find some way to kill her.

But despite all her newfound freedom in the MC life, if Abriana doesn’t prove her loyalty to the club, her husband will kill her. When her father orders her to spy on the club and report back, she knows she cannot do it. She has to make a choice.

For Ugly Beast, he never thought he would commit to anyone or anything, but after finding out his wife is taken, he’s willing to put the club at risk for her.

Abriana isn’t the woman he wanted, but now, he can’t let her go, and anyone who tries to take her, will know what it’s like to deal with him.