"Get the fuck out of my house!" my dad shouted. "Gladly. But, before I go, I have just one thing to say; you've never been a good father. You've always treated Poppy and her mother like absolute shit." "You know nothing about being a father, you little prick!" "Yeah? Well, your innocent little girl calls me daddy when I fuck her from behind, so that's close enough for me," Knox spat before hauling me out of my seat and leaving. *** Ever since Poppy Nicole was little, she's been a shy girl with a heart of pure gold. Her innocence is glaringly obvious and she has nothing but the best intentions for everyone on her mind. Everyone has always loved the sweet-minded girl. Knox Carmichael is Charleston, South Carolina's resident bad boy and infamous hell-raiser. He's been on a first-name basis with law enforcement since the young age of ten-years-old. Before his parents became fed up and sent him away to military school when he was fourteen, one of Knox's favorite pass times was taunting his one and only Poppy. Poppy's life was going great. Fantastic even. She was accepted into the local university aside her best friend - and Knox's little sister - Kiara and she couldn't wait to get a start on her nursing studies. But then life takes a turn for the worst as the devil himself shows up unannounced to their dorm just as the girls are unpacking their belongings. Poppy hopes that Knox has grown up and put an end to his torturous ways. If only she knew just how wrong she actually was. If only she knew he was back for one thing, and one thing only. To take what is, and always has been, rightfully his; Poppy. COPYRIGHT AuthorrUnknown ALL RIGHTS RESERVED **STORY WILL CONTAIN STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SEXUAL THEMES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK** Hit 1 Million on 11/25/16, Highest Ranking: #1 in Drama Cover by Loutka

ROBBING ME Book 1 in the Flames of Love Series by E.L. Beth Havana Mitchell lives for chaos. Working as a teller at a local bank, she thrives on stirring the pot, living by her own rules, and dragging her best friend Miley into every wild idea she dreams up. But nothing could prepare Havana for the day masked men storm the bank with guns drawn and Havana is forced to fill their getaway car with bags of cash. Terrified but curious, Havana stumbles upon a business card during the heist-Cohen Whitfield. Panel Beater. And instead of letting the trauma fade, she does what any trouble-seeking soul would do: she tracks him down. Dragging a reluctant Miley with her, Havana follows the trail all the way to an isolated farm in the middle of nowhere. But adventure quickly turns to danger when the girls are captured by the same men who robbed the bank. Cohen remembers Havana. The mouthy, fearless girl who didn't flinch that day. And now that she's standing in front of him, curiosity turns to obsession. Havana isn't afraid to flirt with fire-and Cohen is ready to burn for her. But Jake Michaels, the ruthless leader of their crew, sees Havana and Miley for what they are: witnesses. And Jake doesn't leave loose ends. With time running out and Miley in the crosshairs, Cohen is forced to make a choice-betray his crew or protect the girl who might just be robbing him... of everything. WARNING: This book is recommended for readers over the age of 18. It contains material of sex and submission.

LOVE'S WAY Book 3 in the Love's Way Series by E.L. Beth Lloyd Barton made the mistake of a lifetime-believing the lies, trusting the wrong person, and walking away from the only woman he ever truly loved. Now divorced and bitterly aware of the damage he's caused, he's back, desperate to reclaim what he lost. But Danielle Maddison isn't the same heartbroken girl he left behind. She's a mother now-raising his two children-and carrying wounds too deep to ignore. Lloyd wants a second chance, but Danielle can't forget the betrayal, the humiliation, and how quickly he threw their love away. Still, her heart has never stopped beating for him. Even now, buried beneath the anger and pain, a part of her aches for the man she once knew. But this time around, Lloyd isn't just fighting for her forgiveness-he's battling his own demons. Because loving Danielle has become his obsession. His jealousy burns uncontrollably, his need for her borders on possessive, and he'll stop at nothing to have her back. But can love survive when it's twisted by control, guilt, and unhealed wounds? Danielle must decide-can she trust the man who once shattered her heart? Or will Lloyd's love destroy her all over again? WARNING: THIS BOOK IS RECOMMENDED FOR READERS AGED 18 YEARS AND OVER. IT CONTAINS SEX AND SUBMISSION.

Lieutenant Ray Hodges was a beast of a man. In fact, he was known as 'Beast' around the Air Force base and over the last ten years of hard work he had earned the name. He lived and breathed the Air Force... but that life came to a screeching halt when he found himself close to dead and shipped back to his hometown by the beach with nothing to do but recover and work his way back to the air force. What happens when his life collides with Seychelles Roberts, a woman who lived to help anyone and everyone into a better lifestyle? And what will Seychelles do when she sees that this beast of a man needs her help? Or maybe she's the one who needs him?

Stephanie Drake, or Steph as she's known to her friends, is lost. Somewhere between the end of her childhood, and the day her loser of a boyfriend called it quits on their so-called relationship, she forgot who she was. She lives each day in a perpetual routine, stuck in the confines of her normal, safe life. If she doesn't take a risk, she won't get hurt-right? Then she meets Pete-or Pistol to his friends. He's blunt, arrogant, and straight forward about what he wants. And as it turns out, he wants her. Should she take a walk on the wild side, risk being burnt, and lay her heart on the line? Something in the way he makes her feel tells her 'yes', but her friends aren't so sure this emotionally shut-off man has a place in her life. Why should she listen to them, though? After all, they don't know a thing about him ... ... do they?

Time changes everything, except what’s meant to be. Seven years is a long time – long enough to transform Clementine from a small-town teenager with a broken heart into a woman ready to take on the world, but not long enough to make her forget about the man she was never supposed to see again. A temporary return to tiny Willow Heights thrusts her back into Donovan’s life and home, unearthing heartbreak and obsession that have stood the test of time. He left seven years ago too, for war and other things Clementine can only imagine. Coming back to the town where he grew up in the shadow of poverty and drug addiction makes no sense, and neither do Clementine’s feelings for him. He could never forgive her for leaving, could he? Even if she had no choice. Now, she has the freedom to choose … and so does he. Every day in Willow Heights makes it clearer: all he ever really wanted was her, and nothing will change that. Not even a taste of the hell that drove them apart in the first place.

Mina never meant to fall for her sexy tattoo artist, Eric, or to become a model. But when she’s asked to pose in a photo shoot for the Hot Ink tattoo studio, she can’t say no. She finally gets a look at Eric’s tattoos when they’re cajoled into posing together, and in a few breathtaking moments, an on-camera kiss turns the passion they’re asked to fake into something very real, leaving them both wanting more. The only problem is that Mina’s not the glamour girl she looks like on the Hot Ink posters, or even in a tattoo magazine. She’s only twenty-four, but being the sole guardian of her disabled younger sister has left her feeling much older. Will Eric still be interested when he gets to know the girl behind the ink and the make-up and finds out that she and her little sister are a package deal? Book 1 in the Inked in the Steel City Series

When Vega Moore was 13 her mother was murdered by a crime lord with a grudge against her father. After the tragedy the two moved from the town of Parkville Florida to Detroit Michigan. Her father needed a break from work and she needed therapy, so he went back to being a street cop and she took up kickboxing and the help she knew she needed. Four years later and their back. Back to their town, her father back to his job, and Vega back to the high school she would have been in if it wasn't for the move. But what happens when the girl who the whole town knew..wasn't what they remembered? What happens when the girl who used to catch butterflies and pick flowers with her mother turns up as a dark haired danger with a sense of justice she can take just a bit too far? When she walks with gait befitting a predator more than a girl? When she takes being good to borderline deadly? And then what happens when she collides with the son of the man she credits for destroying her life? Trouble.

I wanted a baby. I really, wanted to have a baby... It wasn't an option of wanted one right now, given my super-hot boyfriend already knocked me up... I was going to have a baby. I just had to tell him... Need to tell him. Enter the problem. My stepdaughter. I loved her. She hated me. Absolutely normal. She was daddy's little angel and could do no wrong in his eyes. She didn't want a sibling... Like she had a say in it. Back to my super-hot builder boyfriend, more correctly, my super fine baby daddy. I had to drop the B-BOMB. Shouldn't be too hard, right? Ugh, maybe... We weren't not trying to get pregnant, but we weren't trying either. We were just having a lot of sex. Great. Mind-blowing sex! Legs shaking... kind of sex! I thought he'd be happy about it.. I thought she'd get over it.. I thought maybe after nearly eight years together, he'd put a damn ring on it. You see my point? Tantrums. Fighting. Tears. One hell of a night later, and no one seem to have seen my point.

Do you remember back to 6th grade, when you had a crush on me? You liked the geeky, awkward smiley girl from the front seat. Luckily, I liked you too. But we decided not the get in a couple, just yet. Let's say that we were an un-couple. That's right. Ellie and Aiden. The un-couple. But that was two years ago. Let's get back to reality. You got popular, I'm not. You're a dating magnet, I'm not. You've changed, I've not. If you got a rose for each single lovely thought a girl had about you, your garden would be never ending. But let's get one thing straight. I'm not like the other girls you date. I'm not sexy, sassy neither am I outgoing. There is only one thing I am sure of. So dear Mr. Heartbreaker. Be ready for revenge. Cover by: dimplesncheeks