SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don't know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won't.* *Fingers, tongues, and cocks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ "Spread wider, Angel," Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. "Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. "Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn't matter how hard I pound-she'll still take more. She's fucking built for it. Our cocks." I begged desperately- clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this- three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. Ziven. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. Zarek. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. Zane. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they're my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking... I'll have to choose between revenge-and the triplets who made me feel alive again.

The hurricane didn't just take my parents it took my voice. I was Grace Torres, Orlando's fiercest ballerina. Now, I'm the Crestwood family's 17-year-old charity case, a quiet, timid orphan clutching my mother's rosary. They gave me a mansion, a new life, and a spot at their elite ballet academy. But they also gave me him. Victor Crestwood. 20-years-old, heir to their marine empire, and my new adoptive brother. He's cold, tattooed, and intimidating, and he watches me with an intensity that makes my skin crawl. He's the charming, perfect son in public. In private, he's determined to find my breaking point. He just doesn't realize that the more he pushes, the more he's awakening the fire he's so desperate to claim.

"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.

June Whittaker arrives in Hollow Springs like a summer storm - all light, curiosity, and the kind of laughter the town hasn't heard in years. Silas Blackwood is the opposite: quiet as dusk, worn thin by time and ghosts no one dares to name. She sees beauty where he sees ruin. He feels danger where she feels wonder. But some gravity pulls them closer, slow and aching, as the town's buried past begins to rise. In a place where secrets fester and love is a risk, their connection might be the only thing real - or the most dangerous thing of all. All right reserved Please do not copy, steal or translate my work This book is 18+ - strong language, violence, alcohol use

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."