What starts as a reckless, chemistry-fueled romance between commitment-averse Skylar and golden-boy Alex spirals into something deeper-until an unexpected pregnancy and devastating miscarriage force them to decide if what they have is just passion or something worth fighting for. *** Skylar Ward does not do relationships. Relationships turn messy, complicated, and painful. She learned that young, watching her mother chase love like it was something that could finally fix her. Since then, Skylar has built her life around three simple rules: have fun, stay unattached, and never let anyone have enough power to break you. Then her best friend, Emma, introduces her to Alex Parsons. Alex is the kind of guy people gravitate toward without even realizing it. Charming. Athletic. Cocky in a way that is somehow endearing. A graphic design major with a spot on the college soccer team, a packed social calendar, and a reputation for never staying tied down for long. He's supposed to be a fun distraction. A hot hookup she can laugh about later. Instead, he becomes everything she never meant to want. What starts with tequila shots, karaoke duets, and a chemistry neither of them can control quickly spirals into something deeper. Something terrifying. Alex sees the parts of Skylar she keeps hidden beneath sarcasm and confidence, while Skylar makes Alex question the carefully planned future everyone else expects him to want. Their relationship burns hot from the start. Late nights tangled in sheets. Frat parties and whispered confessions. Fights that end in desperate kisses. The kind of love that feels all-consuming before either of them realize they're already in too deep. But when an unexpected pregnancy changes everything, the cracks in their relationship begin to show. And after a devastating miscarriage leaves them both drowning in grief, Skylar and Alex are forced to confront the painful truth that love alone may not be enough to save them.

"Professor Eden, don't just watch. My legs are wide open waiting for you to fuck me." After a devastating breakup that leaves her questioning her attractiveness, Azalea finds herself crying at a bar, feeling invisible-until she's seen by her breathtaking literature professor. A drunken kiss spirals into a quest to reclaim her confidence, starting with seducing her professor, who she hires to be her photographer. The more she falls into him, the riskier the lesson. Soon, Azalea must decide: Is having this man worth the consequences? Because temptation doesn't fade just because it's forbidden.

Luke Wilkins has always struggled with who he is. He's never wanted to face the truth. He's stuck in a darkness with no escape... except maybe one. And his name is Nolan Adaway. After ten years, Luke is finally tired of fighting against what he truly wants, all because of one man who found one letter that hides all of Luke's secrets. But will Nolan be enough to keep him from falling off the deep end after pain strikes his family yet again?

The Steel boys have been through hell, that much is for certain but they've tried to move on with their lives. Ten years have passed, some are married and some even have children. They all have their careers and their homes and their own personal lives. But that never stopped them from getting together as often as possible and celebrating each other. When twenty-six year old Jayden Steel gets nominated for a Nobel Prize, the boys get together. Of course, it's a boys trip so that means that the wives and children get left at home. They're all staying at Gabriel's beach house, enjoying being around each other when their lives change. Again. Bombshells Sequel. If you haven't read the first one you won't understand this one.

New name. New appearance. New person. Fresh start. When Lexie McAdams arrives in Philadelphia with barely enough money to cover a crappy motel's night stay, she's desperate to find a job. Coming across a gym with a help wanted sign in the window, Lexie is hesitant at first but quickly realizes she has no choice. Little did she know, that stepping foot inside would bring her one step closer to finding her escape. ~~~~~ "What's that on your wrist, Poptart?" He asks, his eyes flashing in anger as they narrowed in on the faded purpled shadows on my skin. "Nothing!" I quickly pull my arm out of his grasp, pulling at the sleeves of my shirt. Shit. Shit. Shit. How could I have been so careless about covering those up? "Lexie." He growled as he leaned in and gently took my hands in his. "Let me see." WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT |18+|.

When the past collides with the present, nothing is certain. Least of all, her heart.

BOOK 2 SEQUEL TO THE TEQUILA GANG. * Hunter's in trouble, big trouble. Only nobody knows what he's doing and who he's working for, can his wife and friends save him? Or has he bitten off more than he can chew? Join the gang on another humorous journey as they continue to battle through life. Like they said in their wedding vows, for better for worse. If you haven't read the first story, I recommend you do so, as this story may not make any sense. Round two, lets go.

I'm terrible at writing descriptions. Give my book a try ___________ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐭. __________________ "I will marry you when I grow up. Mama says people who get married stay happy together." He paused, tilting his head slightly as he studied the little girl before him, her ponytail swaying. "Little girl... don't make promises you can't keep." "No," she said firmly, meeting his gaze. "I will keep it. I promise." __________________ "You... you're a monster. A pervert. I don't want this! How can you hold me to something I said years ago? I don't consent!" He stepped closer, brushing a strand of hair from her face, his eyes cold and unyielding. "Call me whatever you want," he murmured, voice low, dangerous. "I'm not letting you go, you're mine , you've always been. Get ready,we're getting married tomorrow."