Their love led to a lie.
Their truth led to the end.
Scottish enigma Brigs McGregor is crawling out from the ashes. After losing his wife and son in a car accident - and, subsequently, his job - he's finally moving forward with his life, securing a prestigious teaching position at the University of London and starting a new chapter in the city. Slowly, but surely, he's pushing past the guilt and putting his tragic past behind him.
Until he sees her.
Natasha Trudeau once loved a man so much she thought she'd die without him. But their love was wrong, doomed from the start, and when their world crashed around them, Natasha was nearly buried in the rubble. It took years of moving on to forget him, and now that she's in London, she's ready to start over again.
Until she sees him.
Because some loves are too dangerous to ever rekindle.
And some loves are too powerful to ignore.
Can you ever have a second chance at a love that ruined you?
The Lie is a second-chance romance with a dark, forbidden twist.
With her USA Today Bestselling The Artists Trilogy published by Grand Central Publishing, numerous foreign publication deals, and self-publishing success with her Experiment in Terror series, Vancouver-born Karina Halle is a true example of the term "Hybrid Author." Though her books showcase her love of all things dark, sexy and edgy, she's a closet romantic at heart and strives to give her characters a HEA...whenever possible.
Karina holds a screenwriting degree from Vancouver Film School and a Bachelor of Journalism from TRU. Her travel writing, music reviews/interviews and photography have appeared in publications such as Consequence of Sound, Mxdwn and GoNomad Travel Guides. She currently lives on an island on the coast of British Columbia where she’s preparing for the zombie apocalypse with her fiancé and rescue pup.
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So, are you ready for your MONSTER SCREW??
I’m young, fit, attractive, and loaded. Not to mention I’m packing a sizable bulge below the belt. It’s a combination that drops panties on a regular basis.
Yay, me, right?
But my cock, troublemaker that he is, has been confined to my trousers by my business partner. A concession I agreed to, and one that’s never been hard to enforce until Emery moves in across the hall. She’s smart, young, determined, and sexy as hell. I want a taste. I won’t stop until I’m buried deep inside the succulent new-in-town brunette.
After being warned about my past, she does her best to steer clear, but I’m about to show her that underneath it all, I’m a guy with a heart of gold and a cock of steel.
My name is Hayden Oliver, and this is my story.
About Monster Prick:
Over my dead body.
That's what I told Gracie when she informed me of her plan to pick some random guy she met online to get rid of her pesky virginity.
If anyone is touching her, it's going to be me.
I shouldn't even be considering it, but I can't get it out of my head: her, under me, begging me.
Arrogant. Cocky. Prick.
Those are the words I'd use to describe my older brother's dangerously handsome best friend.
When he learned of my plan to kick off my white cotton briefs, ditching my good girl persona once and for all by losing my virginity to the first eligible bachelor I could find, he flipped out. Said over his dead body.
He says if anyone's going to do it, it's going to be him.
I hate that I'm even considering his offer.
But I am ... I sooo am.
Ever since he suggested it, all I can think about is his cocky smile on those full lips as he's driving in to me.
But if we cross that line ... will I ever be able to go back?
MONSTER PRICK, a sexy romantic comedy, is a spin off novella from SCREWED, but can be read as a standalone, as it features a new couple.
Kendall Ryan is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of contemporary romance novels, including Hard to Love, Unravel Me, Resisting Her and When I Break.
She's a sassy, yet polite Midwestern girl with a deep love of books, and a slight addiction to lipgloss. She lives in Minneapolis with her adorable husband and two baby sons, and enjoys hiking, being active, and reading.
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When Emily Wayborn goes home to visit her mom while on
hiatus from her hit TV show, she receives a voicemail from her former best
friend, Amber. Though the two were once notorious party girls, they haven't spoken
in years. Although the message might sound benign to anyone else, Amber uses a
safe word that Emily recognizes, a word they always used to get out of sticky
situations during their wild days. And what's more chilling than the voicemail:
it turns out that Amber has gone missing.
Determined to track down her friend, Emily follows a chain
of clues that lead her to the enigmatic billionaire Reeve Sallis, a hotelier
known for his shady dealings and play boy reputation. Now, in order to find
Amber, Emily must seduce Reeve to learn his secrets and discover the
whereabouts of her friend. But as she finds herself more entangled with him,
she finds she's drawn to Reeve for more than just his connection to Amber,
despite her growing fear that he may be the enemy. When she's forced to choose
where her loyalty lies, how will she decide between saving Amber and saving her
About the Author:
Laurelin Paige is the NY Times, Wall Street Journal,
and USA Today Bestselling Author of the Fixed Trilogy. She's a sucker for a
good romance and gets giddy anytime there's kissing, much to the embarrassment
of her three daughters. Her husband doesn't seem to complain, however. When she
isn't reading or writing sexy stories, she's probably singing, watching Game of
Thrones and the Walking Dead, or dreaming of Michael Fassbender. She's also a
proud member of Mensa International though she doesn't do anything with the
organization except use it as material for her bio.
A passionate free spirited girl with a constant need to run,’ or ‘Unsettled,’
is how my mother would describe me. I call it an eternal eagerness to roam. My
feet always seem to carry me along the path less traveled, sometimes leading me
into trouble, and every once in a while, they lead me to something fu****g
great. That something great might just be a bike riding, cut wearing hard-ass.
Buck might just be worth slowing down and hanging around for.
I’d say about anything outside
my club. An old lady, uninterested. Bitches beyond the bedroom, uninterested. A
roommate, definitely not fu*****g interested. I ran, like a bat outta hell,
from one bad situation two years ago and I’m not looking to repeat the same
goddamn mistake twice, but Lennon doesn’t make it easy on a man. Crazy
beautiful, a wild heart, and an infectious spirit, Lennon might just be enough
to pique my interest.
They say love comes in all shapes and sizes, and is found
in the most unexpected places. I wasn't looking for anything when I knocked on
that big, wooden door, but what I got was a rude ass, leather wearing biker who
made me feel, and want things I never thought were possible.
Rampage is crude, rude, and tough. He’s everything I’m not, but he’s everything
I need. He’s my strength when I’m weak, my shoulder to lean on when the weight
of my world gets too heavy. He’s my voice when I don’t have one, and he holds
me up when I need it the most.
Love is for the weak. It does nothing but hurt your pathetic feelings, break
your weak little heart, and give you the worst f*****g headache of your life.
If you let that shit in, it will break what was never broken in the first
place, and now it's trying to sneak in and break me. A little smartass angel
has found a way to work her way in without permission, wreaking havoc on my
rule of never loving anyone.
Lailah is the soft to my hard, the social to my antisocial, the innocent to my
corrupt, and the sweet to my mean. She’s the eternal optimist when it comes to
love, and without even knowing she's doing it, she’s trying to make me a
goddamn believer. I may not believe in love, but I do believe in Lailah. She’s
the calm to my rage, and that is what I do I believe in.
18+ Due to language, some blood, sex, & a little drug use
It's a constant battle between us now. I give, and he just takes, and we can't
go on like this.
Saying that we've been through a lot is an understatement of a lifetime. After
everything that we had overcome, we were here, together and alive.
In the aftermath of all the devastation we had endured, I find myself fighting
a new, yet different battle with the one person who came to save me because he
loved me that much. This is the man that now fights me.
He's not the same man since my attack and I don't think that man will ever come
back to me. He is becoming my worst nightmare, but I will not give up on us, no
matter what he tries to do...
I want to hate her as much as I love her, and I'm willing to take from her
'till she has nothing left to give, 'till it ends up killing us both.
I push her away, but I keep pulling her back 'cause I don't know how to fucking
let her go. I love her so much, it physically hurts. I can't look at her, I
can't touch her and I can't even stand to fuck her. I can't give her anything
anymore, and I hate myself for it.
I keep her here, knowing I don't deserve her, but I'm gonna keep hurting her. I
know I'm gonna lose her and she's gonna hate me, but I'll be damned if I can
let her be without me, no matter how bad this shit will get...
What do you do when you just can't find your way back from so much pain? You
share it, and you will make it hurt.
18+ Due to dirty fucking language, hot sex, and a little bit of drugs and
It had always been about the ride. My love for the ride is what fuels me. It’s
what drives me. That freedom of the open road in front of you with not a damn
thing holding you back is what I crave.
I don’t need much, shit I don’t want much out of life. My bike, my club, my
brothers, my money, and occasionally a warm and willing women in my bed is what
I liked my life that way. It works for me. I enjoyed the familiarity of it. But
slowly things were changing. I can feel that change in the air. It's
everywhere. There comes a point in your life where things just change. No
matter how much I fight it. No matter how hard I hang on, it's changing.
Whether by choice or not. For better or worse it gets turned upside down on its
fucking head. The moment I laid eyes on her shit changed forever. Things were
on their way to changing, but fuck if she didn't tip that shit right over. She
hit me like a blow to the chest crippling me. Rocking my world. That girl
completely blew everything I thought I wanted to shit. She took me on a wild
ride and for better or worse she changed everything for me.
The loud rumble of pipes fills me with a sense of home. Deep gruff male voices
remind me of nights spent sitting at the bar listening to the guys tell me
stories. The smell of leather, grease, and smoke brings back memories of hot
summer days spent around the compound. The sound of classic rock makes me want
to dance. A group of rough and mean men makes me smile. Seeing a beautifully
crafted bike makes my heart beat a little faster. A man in leather always makes
me hot. The feel of the vibration through my body from a perfectly tuned bike
takes me right back to my old life. Some things never change. Sometimes those
things are never meant to change. Although much hadn't changed since I left, a
few things had. The loss of loved ones, the addition of new ones. With one new
addition to life things changed for me forever. My life will never be the same.
He changed it all.
I live in a small hick town
right on the coast of good ol' Washington State, about two hours outside of
Seattle. Although I live in a small town don't mistake my location for my love
of all things country, because I'm a city girl through and through. My heart
lives in the fast paced hustle and bustle of the city. Hell I even lived in
Seattle for five years and I couldn't get it out of my system. I live with or
right next door to my tribe, or as most know them, my family. My lovely, but
nutty mother lives right next door with my hair brained grandma. I currently
reside in my nut house with my strange, but wonderful fiancé and my wild as
hell little monster boy. My biker mouthed, but funny and amazing little sister
lives not too far away with my adorable nephew and hick down to his bones
brother in law. I have an enormous love for music. I love it all. My sister and
I go to as many concerts as humanly possible. At least one every mouth or
three. But my passion is reading and writing. I have a love of all things
book-related. If it has words, I'll read it. I decided one day to write because
my poor brain couldn't take any more of the massive stories I had stored away.
I figured hell I love them, maybe someone else will too. So I started writing
and couldn't stop. I still can't stop. It's now become an obsession. A lovely, lovely
obsession. I find myself dreaming up new stories daily. I have a plethora of
fun, wild, and crazy characters running around my head too. I will continue to
write for my love of it and hopefully for others enjoyment too!
The VIP Trilogy by Best
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They say in order to find yourself you have to go home, but
what if home is what you’re escaping from. I went to Miami to discover myself;
never in my wildest dreams, did I think home would become a three-letter word.
I was the dream.
I was the illusion.
I was the fantasy.
Everything went to hell in hand basket the moment we laid
eyes on each other.
I wanted him.
He wanted me.
I have always been a man who made decisions based on other
people’s feelings, wants, and desires.
Anyone could have those four things, but only one could have
VIP. Becoming Madam was never a choice for me, it was a mandated order from the
most powerful woman I knew- my mother. I was born to fill her shoes, never to
make mistakes, or to show weakness.
You are the product of your environment. They say the apple
doesn't fall far from the tree; you learn from what you see, not from what
you're told. Nature vs. Nurture. I learned from it all; what I saw, what I
didn't see, what I was told, and from reading between the lines.
I was raised with the belief that the world spun ONLY
because of me. I held power as far back as I can remember, saw things no one
ever talks about, and witnessed illegal acts of sex, drugs, and money by the
time I was eighteen.
You saw a glimpse of me in VIP, now see it from the
beginning. Enter my world where anything goes; no judgments, no remorse, no
guilt. You play by my rules, or you don’t play at all. There are no limits to
what I can do, or to what I can show you…I will ensure my legacy by any means
My name is Lilith Veronica Stone, and I am The Madam.
Warning: Book contains adult situations.
Dark content/sex/drugs/language. Mature readers only.
I thought I needed to find myself. I thought I wasn’t happy.
I thought I needed more out of life.
I’m more lost now than I was when I left. I have no answers,
just endless amounts of questions. It was only a matter of time until the truth
came to light. I never imagined it would change my entire life and everything I
thought to be true.
It was all a game.
Except I wasn’t a player.
I was a pawn.
Two words that have several meanings. I never thought I’d
lose her. But did I ever really have her…
Best Selling Author M. Robinson loves to read. She favors
anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex!
She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein.
She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She
is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.
She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces.
They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.