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HIS WILLING WIFE

Blurb
Luca Winters has worked hard to be the self-made billionaire that he is today. Left in the foster system as a child, he knows there is no one out there that will ever want him. He doesnโ€™t care. Life has made him hard, tough, resilient. When Tillie Goodwin walks into his office, pleading with him not to tear apart her familyโ€™s company, he knows there is only one thing he wants from the brown-eyed temptress, and that is for her to be his wife.

Everyone has a price, and he didnโ€™t expect Tillie to give up her freedom to help othersโ€”but she does.

He never expected her to be a virgin.

Tillie is curious about her new husband. Yes, he appears cruel, cold, and calculating, but little by little, she sees someone who needs to be loved. Their marriage hasnโ€™t exactly gotten off to a great start, but that doesnโ€™t mean they can’t have a great one they both try.

Could she have it all with her grumpy billionaire, or will someone with a grudge against Luca take it all away from her?

Excerpt:

โ€œIโ€™m going to take a shower.โ€

โ€œOkay. I have moved all my clothes into your wardrobe. Which side of the bed do you sleep on?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t care,โ€ he said, and then he moved past her, not quite touching her.

She got the hint of his masculine cologne, and for a second she couldnโ€™t move. All she could do was stand and wait. He smelled so good. She had thought the same on their wedding day.

Tillie was tempted to slap her face, but she wasnโ€™t interested in the pain, so she moved toward the bed. There was no obvious indentation where his head had been.

She opted for the right side, and she slid beneath the covers. His sheets were as soft as silk, and she rested her head against the pillow, which again felt so light. She closed her eyes and tried to relax.

Iโ€™m in my husbandโ€™s bed.

It is going to be fine.

She couldnโ€™t hear the shower as the door was closed, but she knew he was naked and getting wet, and her imagination was starting to go wild.

Focus, Tillie, focus.

Go to sleep.

That would be easy.

Just go to sleep.

Sleep was not coming, and it certainly wasnโ€™t anywhere closer as the door to the en suite opened, and Luca stepped into the bedroom, complete with a towel around his middle.

Most of his chest was bare apart from a single tattoo near his heart, and it looked like writing more than an image. Tillie wasnโ€™t close enough to make out what it was.

He was currently drying his head with another towel, and as he did so, it seemed to flex and tighten all his muscles. Once heโ€™d done his hair, she stayed perfectly still on the bed and listened to him move around.

Seconds passed, maybe even minutes, as he then padded back to the bathroom, only to return seconds later with nothing on.

He didnโ€™t hide his body, but Tillie looked away.

She didnโ€™t hear any other sign of him changing or pulling on a pair of pants before the light went out, and then he climbed into bed.

โ€œWhy are you tense?โ€ he asked.

โ€œTense? Iโ€™m not tense.โ€

She nearly freaked out as his fingers touched her shoulder.

โ€œIโ€™m not going to hurt you.โ€

Tillie rolled over and came face to face with her husband. Even though the room was dark, she could still make him out.

โ€œI know that,โ€ she said.

Now all thought had left her. It had been a long time since they were this close. He was within touching distance. And kissing distance. And naked.

She couldnโ€™t forget the naked part.

โ€œWhy are you tense?โ€ he asked again.

Tillie opened her mouth, closed it, and then she had to try and think. Why wasnโ€™t she naked? What was it about Luca Winters that took all her thoughts away and turned her into a bumbling idiot?

Ah, right, she remembered.

โ€œYouโ€™re naked.โ€

She was pretty sure she saw the smirk on his lips, even though it was dark.

โ€œYes.โ€

โ€œAnd you donโ€™t own any pants?โ€

โ€œYou know I own pants, but none I wear to bed.โ€

โ€œWhat about a pair of sweatpants?โ€

โ€œNo.โ€

She frowned. โ€œEveryone owns a pair of sweatpants.โ€

โ€œNot me.โ€

She glared at him. โ€œYouโ€™re just trying to be difficult.โ€

โ€œActually, Iโ€™m not.โ€ He leaned in a little closer and she felt his breath against her face.

He smelled minty and the temptation to kiss those sensual lips was so strong. She had no choice but to fight it.

Tillie didnโ€™t have a clue what she was doing. She could cook and bake, even clean, and hold a conversation, but sex โ€ฆ all she knew was what she had read.

โ€œI donโ€™t sleep in clothes, and Iโ€™m not about to start.โ€

He further surprised her by the feel of his fingers sliding across her stomach.

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€ she asked.

โ€œSimple, Iโ€™m going to hold my wife as I sleep. Do you have a problem with that?โ€

โ€œNo.โ€ Her answer didnโ€™t quite sound right, so she cleared her throat and then responded, โ€œNo, I donโ€™t.โ€

โ€œGood.โ€

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Alpha Shifter Collecrtion My Work New Release Sam Crescent

Unwanted Mate

Alpha Shifter collection 15

All books can be read as a standalone

Blurb

Unwanted, Sofia Foster only knows pain when it comes to her pack. Considered a freak for her ability to heal, she has become their punching bag. They take their anger out on her, and she canโ€™t leave because the alpha has ordered her to stay.

Caspian is addicted to the scent in the woods, and when he stumbles over a young female being beaten, he cannot just leave her alone. He attacks her pack, and Sofia finds herself free, finally able to live her life in the city.
Only, Caspian will never let Sofia go.

Years of abuse forces her to ignore the mating bond between them, but there is no mistaking the heat, the fire. They are destined to mate, even though someone from her pack lurks nearby.

With the full moon looming, Caspian vows to do everything to protect her, and he takes matters into his own hands. Will Sofia accept him as her mate, or will she continue to be the unwanted wolf?

Teaser: 

โ€œWould you really stab the man who saved your life?โ€ 

She glanced at the knife and quickly put it down on the counter. โ€œWhat are you doing here?โ€

โ€œI came to see if you were okay.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™ve been following me?โ€

โ€œFollow sounds like such a stalking kind of word.โ€

โ€œThat is exactly what it is.โ€

Caspian stepped close to her, trapping her between the counter and his hard body. โ€œThen I guess I have been stalking you.โ€ He groaned as he pressed his face against her body. โ€œAnd you smell even better than last time. So intoxicating. Freedom is good for you.โ€

โ€œWhy are you here?โ€

Was he going to take her back? There was no way sheโ€™d ever go back there. Not now. Not after she tasted the safety of freedom. She would have to fight for it first. Would she be able to kill? 

โ€œI came to see you, Sofia. Didnโ€™t you miss me?โ€ he asked. โ€œHavenโ€™t you thought about me once?โ€

She wanted to deny it, but being a liar wasnโ€™t part of who she was. She wouldnโ€™t do it. 

Sofia stayed quiet. 

He chuckled. โ€œThatโ€™s okay. You donโ€™t have to say the words.โ€ He pressed his body against hers. โ€œYour body does all the talking.โ€

โ€œHow did you get in here?โ€ she asked. 

โ€œYour security is no match for a wolf. Also, I learned to pick locks a long time ago. Iโ€™m a wolf of many talents.โ€

โ€œAnd you learned to invade othersโ€™ privacy. I should have known. Why?โ€

He chuckled. โ€œDonโ€™t pretend you donโ€™t know, Sofia. Itโ€™s why your pussy got wet the moment you saw me. Even as you think you should hate me, you cannot deny what you crave.โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t crave anything but a good book, this lasagna, and a good nightโ€™s sleep.โ€

He tutted. His hand went to her ass, squeezing the flesh. The moan that escaped her lips was not one filled with mortification but one filled with need. 

How could she feel this way about this man? It was โ€ฆ wrong. 

She didnโ€™t stop him. 

The hardness of his cock pressed against her core, and she whimpered. What kind of woman did this? 

His lips brushed across her shoulder, and he teased the curve of her neck. โ€œYou are so beautiful. I bet none of them even thought to taste the nectar of a sweet virgin, did they?โ€ He sank his teeth right over her pulse, and she gasped. 

All it took was a flick of his finger, and the towel that had provided her with any modesty fell to the floor. She tried to pick it up, but Caspian stopped her. His hands wrapped around her wrists, holding her in place. 

Sofia was terrified of what heโ€™d think. All of her life, sheโ€™d been thrown vile insults about her size. The pack had gloried in hurting her in any way they could. Would he hurt her? She felt sick to her stomach, and then she heard it. 

The growl. 

โ€œFuck me, I knew you were beautiful, but I didnโ€™t realize how much.โ€

She opened her eyes, not realizing sheโ€™d closed them. 

He wasnโ€™t repulsed. The browns of his eyes seemed to glow a little more as he looked at her, and she was a little taken aback. 

Was this even real? Surely, she had to be imagining it. Nothing like this happened to her, but with the way Caspian looked at her, it was like he wanted to eat her up. 

His hands went to her face, cupping her cheeks and tilting her head back. โ€œI was going to take this slowly, but I need a little taste.โ€

She expected him to kiss her, but he suddenly picked her up, startling her as he moved them through her small apartment to her bedroom. 

He had her flat on her back, her legs wide, and Sofia stared up at him, not sure what to do as his gaze slowly traveled down her body. 

โ€œYou were made for fucking and appreciating. Any man who doesnโ€™t is so fucking stupid.โ€ He groaned. His hands were on her knees, and he slowly began to slide them up toward her pussy. 





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New Release: Scarred Beauty

Scarred Beauty

Imperfection, 1

Noelle Evans has lived with a vicious scar down the side of her face since she was in a car accident ten years ago. She doesnโ€™t know what it is like to be touched, desired, or loved.

Isaac Welch is rich and stuck in a rut of loveless sex with gold-digging women. The moment Isaac meets Noelle, sparks begin to fly. He is intrigued by this startling beauty who has helped his brother.

What started as a game soon turns to blinding passion. Isaac tries to fight his growing feelings for Noelle, but she is about to learn the truth about their meetings. Will she ever be able to forgive his betrayal, or will Isaac be left with only the memories of his time with his Scarred Beauty?

Be Warned: anal sex, spanking.

ย Excerpt:

Staring into her eyes, he made a split-second decision. Grabbing her hand, he pressed her against the hard length of his cock through the fabric of his trousers. โ€œDo you feel that? That is how much I want you. I fucking ache to be inside you. I know youโ€™re a virgin, but I want to be the first one to ever open those sweet thighs and taste you. Elle, I leave here, and all I want to do is be with you put you on the bed, spread you open and take you, hard, fast and slow. I want you anyway I can get you.โ€

Fuelled by pure need, he tore the pants from his body until he stood with his shaft out for her to touch. He opened her hands and curled them around his length. Every action he did with speed so he wouldnโ€™t stop.

โ€œFeel that? Feel how much I want you?โ€

Her mouth was slightly open as if amazed by what heโ€™d done.

โ€œYou want me?โ€ she asked.

In answer, he slammed his lips down on hers and showed her the true meaning of want. Isaac gave her everything.

Wrapping his hand in the length of her dark red hair, he spun it in his fist. Pulling her head back, he plundered her mouth taking everything she had to offer. He unleashed the beast inside him. For the first time he knew what it felt like to need to possess a woman, to have her as his own. The thought of any other man having her sent him into a rage. He was the only man who could touch her. No other. Her body, heart, and soul would belong to him and him alone.

God help him, he wanted to be the one to fuck her. He wanted to hear her scream his name as she orgasmed.

He moved her hand away as he begun to unbutton her blouse. She stood frozen, her lips responding. Isaac showed her what it felt like to be needed. Tonight, he would make her his.

Her hands curled into his hair. She pressed her body against his. Isaac pushed her away slightly without stopping the kiss. He pushed her shirt from her body and followed it with her bra. He pulled away to stare down at her body.

โ€œDo you see how much I want you?โ€ he asked.

She nodded. Her face flushed.

โ€œAre you going to want me to pay for it?โ€

Her question cut him deep. Tightening his grip in her hair, he forced her to look at him. Her eyes filled with more tears after she spoke the question.

โ€œThere will be no money passed between us. I never took the damn money. You can have it. I want you, Elle. I always wanted to be with you. The money was only an excuse.โ€ He finally admitted the truth to her.

โ€œWhy?โ€

โ€œBecause you give me a reason to look forward to my day. Before I met you I was falling into a black hole. Youโ€™re the only salvation I have.โ€

โ€œIโ€™ve not been the same since I met you. I think I love you, Isaac.โ€

Hearing those words made his chest ache. He wanted to say them back, but something held them in.

โ€œYouโ€™re something special,โ€ he said before taking her lips once again. No more words needed to be spoken. Her naked chest pressed against his, the hard nipples poking at him. He kept one hand bound in her hair as the other thumbed her red, swollen buds. She melted against him.

She wrapped her arms around his neck. Isaac pressed her to the wall. He loosened his hold on her hair and watched as it fell around her face. The colour was wrong from the picture Brad showed her. He wanted to see her natural beauty displayed for him. His gaze moved to her breasts. The glorious round mounds filled his hands to perfection. They were pert. He bent his head and took one nipple inside his mouth. She cried out, thrusting her tit inside his mouth. He cupped the other and thumbed the nipple.

She screamed as he bit her nipple. His cock was on fire with the need to be inside her.

Pulling away, he bent down and removed the skirt from her body. Her legs were thick and curvy. He smiled placing his hands on her and feeling the soft, supple strength of her body. Thin women no longer did it for him.

From his position on the floor, he could scent her arousal. Taking hold of her panties, he removed them. They were wet with her arousal. Standing up, he looked into her drooping eyes and pressed his hand between her thighs. Her cream coated his fingers as he slid them through her slit.

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New Release: His Possession

Hi All, It is release day of my first full length story. I will post the buy links up for other thrid party sites as they become live.

The Owners, 1

Cadeon Ashwood is a dominant man who has one problem: heโ€™s overly possessive. When he meets Violet Moore for the first time, he knows she is the woman for him. The possessive instinct she stirs within him can only mean one thingโ€”she will be the woman who owns his heart.

Violet is a shy young woman who is trying to make her way in the world, but she has a dark past filled with shame. She is constantly looking over her shoulder.

When Cadeon sees an opportunity to get close to the younger woman, he takes it with everything heโ€™s got. She drives him crazy with the way she bows her head, and her innocent blushing makes Cadeon want her more.

For too long sheโ€™s lived without love and safety. Cadeon offers her everything, but will she live long enough to enjoy it?

Be Warned: light BDSM, spanking.

Excerpt:

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€

โ€œDo you like it?โ€ he asked.

She nodded her head with a frown. โ€œIt feels really good.โ€

Her legs opened wider, and he smiled. Cadeon focused all of his attention on her clit. He wanted to draw out her pleasure even as his cock was crying out for some of his own. Being naked, skin to skin with her was too much for him to contain. He used both fingers and pleasured her, sucking her nipples into his mouth. Her hips moved in sync with his fingers, riding his hand. It was a natural call to the woman within her.

He stared into her eyes as one of her hands touched his shoulder. She lifted up to look between her legs.

โ€œLet it come, baby.โ€

Her gazed turned to him. He increased the pace of his fingers. Violet shook and screamed as her climax went through her. Cadeon brought her over the edge and kept her in the bliss for moments. He absorbed every sound and look coming from her. He relishing the knowledge heโ€™d been the one to bring her to her first orgasm. When she came down, he reached over to the draw by the bed. He pulled out a long tube.

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€ she asked breathlessly.

โ€œItโ€™s my turn, only I want us both to feel good.โ€ He flicked open the tube of lubrication and smeared a generous amount on his dick before putting some more on his fingers. He threw the tube on the other side away from them. Bringing the blob on his fingers between her legs, he rubbed it over and between her slit, making sure she was nice and wet. Cadeon opened her legs and got between her.

Violet stopped him with a hand on his arm. โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t worry. Iโ€™m not going to fuck you, but I need to come.โ€ Taking a thigh in each hand, he opened her legs wide. For a second he stopped to admire the beauty of her pussy. The lips were wet with the mixture of the lube and cum, her clit red and swollen. She looked good enough to eat. He draped her legs over his thighs and grasped his cock. Cadeon moved the tip through her slit, not pressing against her entrance. He wasnโ€™t lying when he said he wasnโ€™t going to fuck her. This was about them getting used to each other. All thought if she begged him to fuck her, he would do it. He wanted her that badly.

He settled himself between her legs, his cock resting against her clit and between the lips of her pussy.

Taking her hands in his, he pinned them against the pillow by her head. โ€œLook at me,โ€ he said.

She opened her eyes and stared back at him. For the rest of his life he wanted to watch her. With a move of his hips he saw her eyes widen in wonder. Each movement provided him pleasure and pressed on her clit, giving her pleasure as well. He did it slowly at first, bringing out the sensation to make it more enjoyable for her. With her already having one release, he wanted to draw the second one out.

Sweat covered both of their skin as she began to move with him, her hips lifting with him. Part of him wanted to lift that last little bit and penetrate her, but he stopped. If he took her now, he could abuse the trust she had in him.

โ€œCadeon,โ€ she said on a moan. He knew what she was thinking. His cock was rock hard, and he knew he was seconds from coming. Taking her lips in a searing kiss, he rode her harder. The sensation was enjoyable. However it wouldnโ€™t be as good as the feel of her cunt squeezing him like a fist. Closing his eyes, he inhaled her scent. He bit down on her shoulder. The need to mark her as his. He sucked and did something heโ€™d never done to another woman. He gave Violet his first ever love bite.

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