Miguel has a natural air of maturity. His body is a canvas for his latest tattoo, covered with long sleeves and a suit coat by day as he runs an esteemed line of cruise ships out of Port Canaveral. He won't hesitate to bash a metal bar into the side of a person's head if they cross him or anyone he cares about. He also has a dark past that he would rather forget. Miguel does not intend to fall for any woman. Love is a weakness he does not need. Then he meets Kiara - his employee. She is an intelligent, petite woman with long brown hair. She is dedicated to furthering her education all while working two jobs and sending money back home. Kiara has also been betrayed by the man she was going to marry, hurt in the worst way possible. She tries to cut ties with Julian, but it's more difficult than she imagines when he is the son of her father's best friend. Julian follows her from her home town of Miami to Orlando where she attends school. He tries to attack her but she manages to escape. She escapes right into the travel agency where she works and passes out, only to wake up in one of the guest bedrooms in Miguel's home.

(A Mafia Daughter and Shrew's Revenge Story) Vada Carlton had led a pretty charming life. Adoring parents, doting brothers and a bank account that pretty much guaranteed her anything her heart desired. She was the New York Princess, at least that's what the social columns said... So why would a beautiful, young socialite leave it all to work as a waitress in a dark men's club? It must be the handsome as hell devil she saw leaving her father's office: Davide Peroni. Of course, she had no idea what she was getting herself into...

(A Mafia Daughter Spin off) To most people, it would seem that Javiera was just another nobody. At age 24, she had no family, no connections, no talent no money and was just another girl who didn't go to college. Her life was pretty boring and uneventful which might explain why she didn't expect to be knocked off her bike by a giant SUV. Suddenly, she was being chased down an alley, fighting off strange men at work and calling a known mobster for help... A mobster who made her a deal she couldn't refuse. And that man... the one with the grey eyes who threatened to make her go mad just by looking at her. Suddenly, Javiera's life wasn't so boring after all...

*****PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS FORCED TO MARRY A BILLIONAIRE MANWHORE***** Getting married is a day most girls daydream about from childhood to adulthood. A day where you wear a gorgeous white gown and walk down the isle to your amazing groom. Girls plan the entire day, from the setting to the cake. But what do you do when you can have all of that, except the one important thing? Love. Sage Slade is in that very predicament. After finding out she's actually the granddaughter of a billionaire by the name of Andrew Emerson, a man who owns a variety of successful franchises. Sage is immediately forced into an engagement with the son of her grandfather's closest friend, Greyson Blackstone. Greyson's a manwhore and he doesn't hide it, Sage hates it and doesn't hide it. Putting them together is like fire and ice. One moment they could care less about each other then suddenly they're at each other's throats. Despite that, feelings develop, and inevitable heartbreak comes with it. A roller coaster ride most would say. But one that's too tempting to ride. Maybe there's a happy ending for the two. Then again, maybe there's not. HIGHEST RANKING #2 IN GENERAL FICTION #1 IN YOUNG ADULT #1 IN ROMANCE ****UNDER HEAVY EDITING****

Georgina Carlton was perfection. The perfect daughter, beautiful like her mother and as straight laced as her father- she was a role model, a hard worker, an over achiever and one convincing liar. Georgina had spent all of her adult life ensuring her parents never knew who she really was... A very talented thief. If you ask Georgina how she got sucked into the dark, underworld in Florence, she'd tell you it all began when she was 13 and a man name Julio confused her for a little boy named George. Damian Casares can't quite put his finger on it- There's something about that man, George Carl, that doesn't quite seem to click. He knows that George has been loyal to his brother for years, he has been witness to his diligence and bravery but there was something about those dark blue eyes that told him George was keeping a secret. And so he promised himself he would figure it out.

Matteo tried, he really tried but he could not let her go. Although the months had begun to pass, he couldn't believe that Viviana was gone and all thanks to a senseless accident. Now, as he stared into the eyes of his son, he had to make the decision to let go and move on for Davide's sake, or to cling to that instinct in his heart that told him not to give up... Julieta was trying to adjust to a world she hardly knew- trying to make sense of it all. Having lost her memory in an accident, she tried to make peace and accept the facts as they were presented to her but something was wrong... something didn't quite feel right. Not the man who everyone said was her husband, not the young woman who called her step mother... There was something in the back of her mind, the tiny hands of a little boy reaching out for her and the dark eyes of a man who called out to her in a whisper... "Vivi."

***Sequel to 'Roses for Rachel'*** Everything has changed, and the stakes are twice as high. Rachel's story continues.....

He is wilder than the west ************* What compelled her to agree to the absurd terms that Carlos put forward was beyond her. He turned towards her with a wicked grin that soiled her knickers. "I win." It was a simple statement yet she felt breathless. She swallowed, her forest green eyes darkening. "Well, name your prize then?" She demanded, his blue-grey eyes flickered to her lips when she nervously and unconsciously licked them. His grin widened. "A kiss," He answered.