The Adventure Begins
The Crowns will race to the top of your Next Book Boyfriend List
Casper Crown on a motorcycle is fearless.
Every woman wants to say they've had him and most have. I vowed I wouldn't, that I wouldn't fall prey to his dangerous charisma.
Standing outside of his race tent after another easily won race, trying to gain his attention for an interview, I'm seeing what they see. What every woman wants. Casper is gorgeous, charsimatic and tantalizing.
With his full attention transfixed on me, I'm finding that it'll take everything in me to win against his explosive charm. My resolve is waning.
I swore though that it would take more than a few sweet words from him. That I wouldn't fall for the hot racer.
Live!
Every woman wants to say they've had him and most have. I vowed I wouldn't, that I wouldn't fall prey to his dangerous charisma.
Standing outside of his race tent after another easily won race, trying to gain his attention for an interview, I'm seeing what they see. What every woman wants. Casper is gorgeous, charsimatic and tantalizing.
With his full attention transfixed on me, I'm finding that it'll take everything in me to win against his explosive charm. My resolve is waning.
I swore though that it would take more than a few sweet words from him. That I wouldn't fall for the hot racer.
Live!
The Ring, the Rose, the Romance...
Every girl’s dream.
My name is Cammie Jane. I’m a career waitress at the hottest speak-easy in the San Diego area. I have tattoos, I ride a motorcycle like a boss, and I know what I want out of life. I want someone who makes me feel amazing. He needs to be funny, energetic, outgoing, a total adventurer and loyal. Definitely loyal, and he’ll want a partner that is the same.
Jokingly telling my coworkers that I should just set up my own bachelor type dating game, they agree to help me. Maybe instead of me going on a bunch of dates, I could set up one date with a bunch of guys?
Hoping on the newest and hottest dating app there is, with the help of my friends, we each choose a few potential dates. There’s no use in dragging this out, so I’ll meet them all at once and then narrow the field down from the big number to one. I was sure it was going to work, that was until I met them.
Now, I’m not so sure this is that genius idea. I think this is a disaster waiting to happen. Things are going to get messy if I can’t figure out how to choose. Who is the bachelor for me?
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My name is Cammie Jane. I’m a career waitress at the hottest speak-easy in the San Diego area. I have tattoos, I ride a motorcycle like a boss, and I know what I want out of life. I want someone who makes me feel amazing. He needs to be funny, energetic, outgoing, a total adventurer and loyal. Definitely loyal, and he’ll want a partner that is the same.
Jokingly telling my coworkers that I should just set up my own bachelor type dating game, they agree to help me. Maybe instead of me going on a bunch of dates, I could set up one date with a bunch of guys?
Hoping on the newest and hottest dating app there is, with the help of my friends, we each choose a few potential dates. There’s no use in dragging this out, so I’ll meet them all at once and then narrow the field down from the big number to one. I was sure it was going to work, that was until I met them.
Now, I’m not so sure this is that genius idea. I think this is a disaster waiting to happen. Things are going to get messy if I can’t figure out how to choose. Who is the bachelor for me?
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Monsters come in beautiful coverings...
Craving life. Craving love.
Joy’s broken soul and her future has been tied to the harsh reality of an obligation to a malicious grandmother. When two men arrive on her doorstep looking for a place to stay, she finds herself intrigued by their appearance.
Knocking on her door covered in blood, seeping danger and death from a quirky smile, Malachi didn’t frighten her. He excited her. His imperfections a needy release from the monotony of everyday rule. His devilish darkness called her to follow him anywhere, until she found out he was not alone.
Hand carved by the devil himself, Salem’s angelic beauty is a deep contrast to that of the broken man that Malachi is. Together they led a tortured life, riddled with death and destruction, leaving a wake of bodies wherever they went.
Who is the danger?
The woman needing freedom, or the men who are free of morals?
Joy’s broken soul and her future has been tied to the harsh reality of an obligation to a malicious grandmother. When two men arrive on her doorstep looking for a place to stay, she finds herself intrigued by their appearance.
Knocking on her door covered in blood, seeping danger and death from a quirky smile, Malachi didn’t frighten her. He excited her. His imperfections a needy release from the monotony of everyday rule. His devilish darkness called her to follow him anywhere, until she found out he was not alone.
Hand carved by the devil himself, Salem’s angelic beauty is a deep contrast to that of the broken man that Malachi is. Together they led a tortured life, riddled with death and destruction, leaving a wake of bodies wherever they went.
Who is the danger?
The woman needing freedom, or the men who are free of morals?
If You Missed The Beginning of The Broken Bows MC Series.
Fall for Lucius and Oubliette's slow burn.
King is now, an International Best Selling Book.
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The SoCal Soulless MC
will break you.
I had to depend on myself, my own wit and will. I had to find a way to survive. I was a tool to a dreadful end. I had to play the game to win. It came down to either their death or mine. The King. The Rooks. The Pawn. The Queen. All of them played on his board. His game was his and his alone. No one truly had a choice in their part. To be free of this twisted game, I had to play. I had to be who he asked me to be. I had to be his gambit. That was before Codero. That was before I knew of love. That was before I ruined it all......... |
The Queen, is a woman not to be toyed with.
She takes what was owed, keeping it until the debt is paid. I was a debt to be paid. I'd understood my lot in life early, knowing my life was forfeit. Until the day he arrived. Dragged across the scrub, laid in the stone house, I watched and listened. I saw who he was. A kindred soul that was now a debt like me. The Queen was playing her game and he was just a new piece on the board. His strength, his fury won't help against her cunning, and deciding to help him could be my death. |
Everyone is bound by something. I'm bound by Fate.
Being destined for greatness and having a soulmate were fairytale circumstances.
It was not real. Pure fiction.
Fact-less drivel of unattainable, unrealistic, hopes and dreams.
Fairytales weren't real and Thiea was a realist.
What you want only comes to you when you work hard for it.
With her twenties creeping to an end, Thiea wanted her exploits on that final year to be legendary. The was destined for an adventure that she couldn’t avoid. It would marvel most fairytales… and that fairytale man? She was about to find out that he would be the one person who would test her theories on just about everything.
Including her outlook on fairytales.
Thiea was about to gain a crash course on the supernatural thanks to the man with the perfectly chiseled jawline, an enigmatic smile that seemed to cut straight through to her libido, and eyes that were the color of pure amethyst.
Whether she wants it or not, Theia’s about to find out what it means to have a preordained destiny that will change her life forever.
It was not real. Pure fiction.
Fact-less drivel of unattainable, unrealistic, hopes and dreams.
Fairytales weren't real and Thiea was a realist.
What you want only comes to you when you work hard for it.
With her twenties creeping to an end, Thiea wanted her exploits on that final year to be legendary. The was destined for an adventure that she couldn’t avoid. It would marvel most fairytales… and that fairytale man? She was about to find out that he would be the one person who would test her theories on just about everything.
Including her outlook on fairytales.
Thiea was about to gain a crash course on the supernatural thanks to the man with the perfectly chiseled jawline, an enigmatic smile that seemed to cut straight through to her libido, and eyes that were the color of pure amethyst.
Whether she wants it or not, Theia’s about to find out what it means to have a preordained destiny that will change her life forever.
Charged, A Mafia Novel
Ryker pulls no punches. He tells me how it is straight. That frightens me.
He tempts me.
He makes me want to stop hiding. To stop running.
He makes me want more.
It can be my undoing falling for him.
When the mafia catches up to me, can I leave?
He tempts me.
He makes me want to stop hiding. To stop running.
He makes me want more.
It can be my undoing falling for him.
When the mafia catches up to me, can I leave?
Rushed
An Amazon Best Seller!
Walking into the club, the growly voice behind me entices me to look at this moment instead of the past. To begin a new life.
Thing is...
He's excessive, he's empowering and he's dangerous. I feel it. I know it.
He's more than I bargained for.
The ex-MMA fighter that owns the hottest sex club in New York is everything I should avoid.
Thing is...
He's excessive, he's empowering and he's dangerous. I feel it. I know it.
He's more than I bargained for.
The ex-MMA fighter that owns the hottest sex club in New York is everything I should avoid.
Mother of two insanely well trained sarcastic men, wife to a dangerously smoulder inducing grumble bunny, and friend to some amazing ladies. Kerri Ann lives in Northern Ontario, Canada.
You can hope for the good guy to win, but don't expect it every time.
She can’t guarantee an HEA (happily ever after) or HFN (happy for now), because life doesn't always have those.
Tear your hair out, toss a book or two, because a good book is where you to feel their pain and become a part of their lives.
Thanks for reading, thank you for being a friend, and she looks forward to meeting you in the future for drinks, danger and laughs.
You can hope for the good guy to win, but don't expect it every time.
She can’t guarantee an HEA (happily ever after) or HFN (happy for now), because life doesn't always have those.
Tear your hair out, toss a book or two, because a good book is where you to feel their pain and become a part of their lives.
Thanks for reading, thank you for being a friend, and she looks forward to meeting you in the future for drinks, danger and laughs.
