Ijeoma sacrificed her youth and innocence to get the truth about her sister's death. She suspects a prominent man in the society had something to do with it and would do anything to get to the bottom of it. She'd already sacrificed everything else, what was her body that she wouldn't trade? If he needed a date, she would be it. If he needed a friend, that she was. Anything to get him to trust her. Azubuike doesn't believe in relationships neither does he have the time for it. So when his best friend's woman asks him to bring a decent date to her engagement party, he decides no one would understand the job description better than an escort. He is immediately attracted to her and blames it on the fact that she was different from the women he knew. He makes it his mission to have her, if only to prove he was still good at playing the field. BOOK THREE OF THE LAGOS MEN SERIES. This book is rated mature and is intended for an 18+ audience. It contains graphic sexual reference and a lot of adult themes.

"I could nibble at your nose... or at your ear... or at your lips... or..." • • • It's December, and Jack Frost has just come to town. Literally. Summer is one of those people who hates winter. Not just because she was named after the opposite season, but because she hated the cold with a burning passion. But when a stunning man with silver hair, frosty blue eyes and a jovial charm walks into her coffee shop, ordering an iced caramel macchiato with extra ice, she suddenly finds it hard to hate the cold. Especially when (despite his constant cold hands) he always seems to burn her with his touch. Something seems off about him, and Summer is not mistaken. Jack Frost is known for bringing on the cold, but Summer is about to learn that he sure as hell knows how to turn on the heat, too.

The ghost of Christmas past may be the perfect nudge into the future… Lillian Langston is almost ready to throw in the towel when her husband, U.S. Marshal David Langston, rides out after the deadly Foster Gang mere days before Christmas. A former soldier and renowned lawman, Davy has not adjusted well to married life. Instead he is rarely home, and all too frequently he slips into the overbearing, overprotective tendencies that almost prevented her from marrying him in the first place. Hoping to rekindle the passions that had drawn them together, Lilly had planned the perfect Christmas. Now it seemed Christmas would be yet another night spent at home… alone. When word reaches Lilly that Davy had been ambushed and killed by the murderous Foster Gang she is completely devastated. However, when a mysterious visitor gives her reason to hope for the impossible, she takes charge of her own destiny and embarks on an adventure that will take her on a journey of faith and Christmas hope. Will Lilly save her husband, salvage her ailing marriage, and maybe… just maybe learn what truly makes a perfect Christmas? Or will sinister outlaws cut short her happiness before it ever has the chance to begin?

Callie: The past is the past, right? Or so they say, or whatever. I've let mine define me for the past five years. No relationships, no cuddling, and definitely no sleepovers. All I need is a good romp in the hay, my sex-positive radio show, and my best friend Jade. Until him. Dex. He broke the cycle of meaningless one-night stands and showed me how true love should be. He even helped me tackle my demons once and for all. Dex: She broke my heart. After four years, she cheated on me the moment she could. And the idiot I am, I call into a radio station pleading with the hosts for help on getting over the heartbreak. And the moment a goddess walked into the kitchen of my frat house offering me a beer, I took their advice. I hooked up with her, thinking that would be it. But little did I know Callie would be the center of my world if only I could convince her she was worthy. ■■ Spin-off of Sex and Writing. You don't have to read it first. ■■■ Mature. Updates weekly.

He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

Dabira has been engaged to Korede for four years and they had their introduction just few months ago. They had spent millions in making the wedding a fairytale. Few days to the wedding, he showed up at her doorstep claiming he fell out of love. Few days later, he wedded her best friend in a traditional wedding in her hometown. Dabira moved out of town in shame and she moves to Lagos to start afresh. Then she meets this Hot and sexy Yoruba demon next door. Can Dabira hold on to her pledge of not getting involved with guys when this hot guy next door is bent on having her?

Tobi is your regular teenager, bursting with curiosity to try new things. She wants to get the full teenage experience, no doubt about that. The same teenage experience coupled with peer pressure is what makes her get into a whole lot of trouble. More than ever, Tobi is about to discover first hand that actions have consequences; some more intense than others. For some consequences, you have no choice but to leave with the results. She'll have no choice but to learn that now. Join Tobi in her entirely bumpy ride of: laughter, tears and goosebumps. ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ EXCERPT: "...I was just thinking about you then I decided why not get the most beautiful girl in the world something." I chuckled, "if I may ask, who is this beautiful girl you speak of?" I dropped my pen on the book on my table and closed it while directing my attention to Daniel. "You na!" He says and uses a finger to bop my nose making me laugh. "It seems you love teasing people. You've done nothing but tease me since you arrived here three weeks ago." It's been three weeks since school resumed and I must tell you, teachers have done nothing but kill us with classworks and assignment. The pending practicals we are yet to do is also a major problem. "I don't tease people, I just basically state facts." "If I get what you just said then, you just stated a fact about me being beautiful?" I arched an eyebrow. How corny! "Yes. Can't you see how beautiful you are? You look so gorgeous. Your face is so beautiful, your black eyes and the cornrows you have on your head makes you look more magnificent. Your pink lips which I always want to see everyday. Your lovely shape gives me sleepless night..." I couldn't stop blushing as Daniel said those words even though I tried too, but the way he kept saying those words... ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ Blurb Credit to: @_mothawriter_

"So... you don't tutor, huh?" • • • Fate has a funny way of being a bitch. Cassandra Berry thought she was done with a certain mathematical genius, after having just spent one whole summer in his alluring, pleasurable company. When time ran out and reality snapped back, however, all she was left with was a broken heart and a scholarship to a prestigious college. Now, months later, the last person Cassandra expected to walk into her college was the very same man she left behind last summer. The same man who swore on one solemn thing in his life; that he would never tutor. The same man now destined to be her new professor. As time progresses and schemes, secrets, and old friends and foes alike come out to play, it wasn't hard to predict that things other than numbers wouldn't add up. - Even to a mathematical genius. *This book is a sequel to The Mathematician and cannot be read as a stand-alone. But whatever, it's up to you, do what you want.

*Featured on @storiesundiscovered for the month of July 2021. And @AmbassadorsNG romance reading list ~The Bridal Series, Book One~ Two people. Different religion. Different beliefs. Different cultures. But bound by something inevitable. ***** Toni Davies, a famous actress whose love life has been a mess since she could remember, decides to take a break from the chaos of her life and spend some time with her best friend, her mother. What Toni didn't expect was to find herself attracted to her mother's Hausa bike man, Nasir. When certain situations arise, Toni finds herself in the northern part of Nigeria, Kano, where she has never been, only to discover that things weren't as simple as she thought and that she has been swimming in a pool of lies all along. _________ PS. I do not own most of the pictures used. Some are from my friends, and others are from Pinterest. Word Count: 75,000 ©Copyrights 2021. All rights reserved. ©MARY ADEN.

"I could tutor you, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate." • • • When Cassandra Berry gets offered a shitload of money and a place at any college of her choice, just to con a man and getting pregnant with a said man, the answer seems pretty straight forward; Yes. - But Harry Xavier Devon is no mere fool. With two millennium prizes on his back and renowned around the world as the next Newton within mathematics, Harry easily sees through his brother's ploy to have a woman seduce him and get her pregnant when he himself can't have children. His brother in desperate need of an heir for his business empire, but Harry has no intentions of playing the scapegoat. Flipping the play against his brother, he pays Cassandra double the money to continue lying to his brother that they *are* having sex. He thinks he's gotten his revenge when it suddenly appears he's gotten more than he bargained for. Cassandra is no shy woman, or as previously thought, just a money-grabbing whore. Stuck in the same house together for a whole summer could prove to teach the mathematician that some things can *never* be calculated... - Especially when dealing with a (horny) woman.