Title: Valetti Crime Family: The Complete 5-Book Series
Author: Willow Winters
AMAZON TOP 100 series available in one bundle for a LIMITED time!
Includes the following five full-length, stand-alone romance novels featuring five filthy-mouthed, possessive bad boys:
Dirty Dom
Dominic Valetti is only interested in two things: getting paid and getting laid.
He’s a bookie for the Valetti crime family, and he knows his sh*t. Dom’s busy doing business, no time to dabble in social niceties. The women that chase after him are only gonna get their hearts broken.
That is, until Becca stumbles into his office to pay off her ex’s debt. A hot brunette who’s just as guarded as he is and has a body made for sin… and for him. They’re not meant to be together. A woman like her shouldn’t be with a man like him. He’s mobbed up; she’s a good girl who deserves better.
When they push their boundaries and cave to temptation, they both forget about the danger. And that’s a mistake a man like Dom can’t afford.
His Hostage
He was supposed to take my life... Instead he made me his.
Valetti crime family underboss Vincent Valetti is hot. Like… jaw dropping, lip biting, panty wetting kind of hot.
Tall and muscular, with the kind of dominant, cocky attitude that makes a girl’s knees go weak.
He commands respect and fear from the familia, and he deserves it. He’s earned it. As for women… they can have one night and the most amazing f*ck of their life, but that’s all they get.
Until Elle.
Gorgeous, curvy, and looking for an escape, she calls to Vincent. Her innocence begs him to take her… f*ck her, ruin her for all other men.
Worse, he wants to protect her. In Vincent’s care, Elle witnesses a terrible crime -- and if she breathes a word of it, the Valettis are screwed.
Torn between the woman he craves and loyalty to his family, Vincent is put to the test.
He should kill her, but he can’t let that happen. He won’t. Vincent’s a man who takes what he wants. And he wants Elle all to himself.
She was in the wrong place and at the wrong time. Now she belongs to him.
Rough Touch (formerly titled Good Girl)
I’m not a good man, but I’m damn good at what I do.
I was raised to be ruthless, and as muscle for the Petrov mafia, that’s all I am. Then she got caught in the crossfire, and when it was over, she was mine - given as a temporary gift. Once a mafia princess, now just a bargaining chip, she wasn’t a part of my plans. She’s scared, alone, and has the most perfect, innocent baby blues that beg me to protect her. There’s not an ounce of good in me. I don’t deserve her, but I want her. I want her sweet submission and tempting curves, at any cost. Even if I have to kill every f*cker who stands between us. This good girl belongs to me. Cuffed Kiss (formerly titled Bed Girl)
She’s too good for me, but that’s not gonna stop me from taking her.
I’m not a good man, but I’ve never claimed to be. I’m the muscle for the Valetti crime family, and I fit the part with my hard, ripped abs, broad shoulders and cocky attitude. I’ve never wanted for anything, until I met her... A woman I can never have. She's forbidden. Just being seen together would put a target on both our backs. I can’t help imagining those lush, sassy lips wrapped around the one part of me that doesn’t give a damn she’s off-limits. All I wanted was a taste of her tempting, forbidden curves. One moment of hot, wild passion, and I’m f*cking addicted. Everything and everyone else be damned. I’m making her mine.
Bad Boy
They thought I would do my job. They thought I would kill her. They thought wrong.
I’m a dangerous man. It only takes one panty-dropping, mouth-watering look to know it. You may be fooled by my good looks and charm.But my eyes give it away. I’m the hitman for the Valetti familia, and I’m f*cking good at it. They want men to talk, and I make them talk. They want men gone--bang, it’s done. It’s as simple as that.Until her.
She’s on my list, but I f*cking want her. On her knees and submitting to my every command. I'll give her a simple choice — die, or be mine.
I’ve always wanted this. Now that I have the chance, I’m taking it. I can fulfill those fantasies I know she has. I’m going to make her beg for it.
Willow Winters: I like my action hot and my bad boys hotter. And I don't hold back on either one in my writing. I'm so happy to be a #1 Contemporary Bestselling Romance Author. I'm so grateful and honored! I actually started writing after having my little girl, Evie, December 2015. All during my pregnancy with her I read. I only wanted to read romance, and I read EVERYTHING. I would read a book a day — sometimes two. In January 2016 I was staying up late with her and just thinking of all these stories. They came to me constantly. And I finally sat down and just started writing. I always wanted to do it so I figured, why not? I never thought I would reach this point of success, to be honest. It’s insane to me that I have so many fans. And I love each and every one of them for all of their support.
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Title: Resurrecting Hope
Author: Jane Anthony
Genre: Contemporary Romance (with Dark Elements)
~Hope~
Iâm broken.
Iâm hiding.
Iâm not the woman he claims he loves.
Hope Moon is a figment, a fairy tale. A single mom with sunny smiles on the outside, but whose pitch-black insides are riddled with demons.
I canât look him in the face, canât tell him who I am.
If I let my guard down, Jack will find me.
Jackâs wrath left me bound in hell.
Can Hankâs love set me free?
~Hank~
Iâve been hurt.
Iâve been used.
Iâve been betrayed.
But Hank Lawless isnât a man to be trifled with.
Hope Moon has caught me like a fly in a web. Her gaze is haunted, her moves calculated. Thereâs more to the dark haired beauty than meets the eye. Sheâs hiding something.
I need to find a way to break down her defenses.
I vowed to walk beside her through her own personal hell.
But is my love enough to free her from it?
**This book contains mature content and is meant for adults 18+. It contains a trigger warning for graphic scenes of domestic violence and rape. Itâs a story about second chances, and overcoming your shattered past by any means necessary. Please take this into account before reading.**
Resurrecting Hope
Exclusive Excerpt
Copyright © Jane Anthony 2017
All rights reserved
âHello?â
A deep, Southern drawl bounced off the walls of my empty house. Actually, let me rephrase. It was more of a shack, really. A hovel. Termites holding hands. Four walls, a floor, and a ceiling with nothing but cracksâbut it was mine. Paid for with my own blood, sweat, and tears. The only thing Iâd wanted since the moment I settled into life with Jack.
Just saying his name makes me shudder. He was so sweet when we first met. The perfect gentlemanâopening doors, bringing flowersâbut everything changed the moment he slid that tiny band of gold onto my finger. He became tyrannical. Nothing I did was good enough. He dictated everything from my clothes to my hair to the places we went. He didnât want a wife. He wanted a love slave, one he could kick around.
Leaving him was the hardest thing I ever had to do. Everything I owned was in Jackâs name. He claimed it was better that way, but now I know it was just his way of keeping control. I escaped from his grasp by the skin of my teeth with nothing but the clothes on my back and the money I had stolen. I changed my name, my appearance, and my life. Rebecca Benedetti no longer exists.
My name is Hope. And little did I know, this would be the day my life would change forever.
âMs. Moon, are you home?â the rich baritone called again.
âYeah!â I called back, wiping the fresh tears from my cheeks. Sometimes, I still feel him. His face rolls through my mind, his words washing over me, telling me when Iâve been a good girl. Heâs no good for me. He hurt me. And after everything he put me through, I canât understand why I still love him. âIâm in the laundry room! Hold on Iâll be rightââ
The pocket door slid open before I had a chance to finish, and I startled. I wasnât expecting the handyman for another hour. âOh, Iâm sorry, Ms. Moon. I didnât mean to, er, interrupt. The door was open, and â¦â
Wrinkles formed on his forehead as he rubbed his masculine hands against it, avoiding eye contact. He caught me in a precarious situation. Not only was I sobbing my eyes out, but I was also wearing nothing but a bra and shorts.
Southern summers are hot as Hades, and my new home didnât come with air conditioning. That was part of the reason I called him. The house needed a ton of work, and his ad on Craigslist promised great service at a reasonable price. Nowhere in the article did it mention he was gorgeous. Well over six feet of solid muscle, he made the tiny room seem minuscule by comparison.
When I didnât respond, his gaze fell on mine. His eyes were intenseâthe kind of eyes a girl could get lost inâand I found myself plummeting into their deep blue depths without warning. âAre you okay?â He took a step forward, and reaching for the toilet paper, he pulled off a length of it to dry my tears. âHere,â he added, grazing the cottony soft tissue across my cheek. âAll better.â
âIâm embarrassed,â I replied with a sniffle and my best attempt at a smile.
âNo, miss. Iâm the one whoâs embarrassed. I just helped myself to your house, and here you areâ¦â His searing gaze raking over my body reminded me Iâm not wearing a shirt. His sudden presence jumbled every thought in my head. He was a divine creature, full of ink, shrouded in darkness. âIâll just wait for you in the kitchen.â
âWait.â My pathetic demand slowed his pace, and he turned back around. A hint of lust flashed in his eyes. He didnât want to look, this I knew, but he couldnât help himself. My body was long and lean from spending hours in the gym. My breasts, previously enlarged at Jackâs request, were round and taut, rising out of the cups of my bra with each deep, ragged breath I took.
I donât know why I did it. Perhaps it had been so long since I felt a manâs touch on my body. Or maybe it was the look in his eyes devouring my flesh, the feeling of being wanted instead of owned. To this day, I still donât know, but Iâll never forget the hunger in his gaze when my hands slipped behind my back and tugged at the tiny row of hooks keeping my chest contained.
The lacy material fluttered to the floor between us. He looked down at it, then back at me. âMs. Moon, Iââ
âShhh. Donât speak. Just help me forget.â
I didnât even know his name, but I didnât need to. The only thing I needed from him was to ease the pain. To soothe the aching in my chest and between my thighs and remind me how a woman should feel. To make me new, completely and utterly.
His tongue slid across his bottom lip; I suppose to contemplate his next move. I took a tentative step. He met me halfway and continued moving until my back hit the wall. The heat between us radiated. Having him this close set me ablaze. Not just from the sweltering temperature, but from the desire I felt rippling off his body.
A whisper of a kiss, soft and sensual. A large palm touched my cheek, the other gripped my ass, pulling me against him. His tongue swept across my lips then slipped between them. It ignited the spark; a brilliant flash that burst into flames, engulfing me like a brush fire.
My hands found their way under his shirt. The hard planes of his abs contracted under my fingers as they traveled along his torso. With one swift move, he yanked the collar of his shirt over his head. Ribbons of ink covered his tanned skin almost entirely. I ran my hands over them, following with my mouth as his fingers tangled in my hair.
Rough. His hands were rough, both in feel and movement. When he dropped them under my ass and hoisted me in the air, my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. I slipped my hand between us and opened his fly. His jeans fell to the floor and pooled onto his thick, black work boots. Hardness pressed against my throbbing core. What felt like nine inches of rock-hard steel taunting me with each swivel of his hips. I couldnât wait anymore. The need coursing through my body was a tidal wave threatening to drown me. I had to feel him inside me.
Calloused fingers slipped inside my shorts, and I felt his lips curve into a grin against my neck. âDamn, girl,â he growled as they slid inside me down to the knuckle.
A breathy moan floated to the ceiling as my head fell against the wall. âI donât want your hand. I want your cock.â My lips said one thing, but my hips bucked against his palm as his fingers fucked me deeper still.
âYouâre a naughty little kitten, ainât ya?â he rumbled as his thumb circled my aching clit. âLemme hear that kitty purr.â
A keening cry tore from my lungs. My body fell limp, but his strong arms caught me, keeping me tethered to the wall. âThese are in my way.â He tore at my shorts, shredding the thin cotton material in his large hand while I pushed at his boxer briefs with my feet.
With delicious brute force, he slid himself inside me, balls deep. Lightning flashed behind my lids. I groaned as his hips began to move, slamming into me hard. âIs this what you want?â
My only response was a resounding pleasure-filled moan. He plunged himself fast and free, grunting each time our bodies met. âFuck,â he cursed. âCome on my cock.â
A storm swirled in my gut, whirling and twirling until waves of pleasure crashed over me. âOh-oh-oh!â I cried. His fingers bit into my ass cheeks, pulling me closer as he rammed into my body and another orgasm surged through me, pulling him along with it. Rolling thunder rumbled from his chest. Blasts of hot cum filled my insides.
The maniacal thrusting of his hips slowed to a less brutal pace. Deep breaths skittered across my lips as his face lifted to meet mine, and our mouths grazed again, softly, sweetly.
I never thought Iâd see him again â¦
Jane Anthony is a romance author, fist pumping Jersey-girl, and hard rock enthusiast. She resides in the âburbs of New Jersey with her husband and children. A lover of Halloween, vintage cars, & coffee, sheâs also a cornucopia of useless 80âs knowledge and trivia. When not writing, sheâs an avid reader, concert goer, and party planner extraordinaire.
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Title: Hammered Series: Steel Country Author: MJ Fields Release Date: April 24, 2017 Genre: Contemporary Romance Photographer: Wander Aguiar http://bit.ly/2nJhhxc Cover Model: Jonny James http://bit.ly/2nJhEYC Cover Designer: Jersey Girl & Co http://bit.ly/2nJf5pJ Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/34700783-hammered Synopsis: Divorce. Divide. Gage Falcon's life is turned upside down. When backed against a wall, he does what men with 'Steel' convictions do...take control. Fight. Strength. Phoenix Star knows it's going to take everything inside her to be who she is destined to be. Fresh out of college and knowing she can't go home and get where she wants to get, she takes the path less traveled. Redefining life sends them both down a long dirt road to...become. What happens when two people starting over in life and needing to find some control come face to face? They get...HAMMERED! Pre-Order Links: Amazon: http://amzn.to/2ojRcJU Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/2nhRhxG Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2nPI3oF Amazon AU: http://amzn.to/2nPBQc5 iBooks: http://apple.co/2ojWaGr B&N: http://bit.ly/2ojWNjC Kobo: http://bit.ly/2oeyFhm Teasers READ THE FIRST 8 CHAPTERS OF HAMMERED FOR FREE: Falcon’s Landing: Steel Country Novella Amazon: http://amzn.to/2nPNTpV Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/2nPCre9 Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2nPxyBT Amazon AU: http://amzn.to/2nPTaxZ iBooks: https://itun.es/us/AvSXib.l B&N: http://bit.ly/2otIbuH Kobo: http://bit.ly/2oOx7Zt Goodreads TBR: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/34732399-falcon-s-landing MJ Fields Author Bio: USA Today bestselling author MJ Fields write books that scorch pages and melt hearts. Her style is raw, gritty and authentic. Love an alpha and a strong heroine? She does too. MJ Fields Social Media Links: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/MJFieldsBooks/ Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7023103.M_J_Fields Website: http://mjfieldsbooks.com Twitter: https://twitter.com/mjfieldsbooks Instagram: instagram.com/mjfieldsbooks/ Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/MJ-Fields/e/B00DLWOP2I Newsletter: http://bit.ly/MJFNews Title: Unravel Author: Gisele St. Claire Release Date: April 11th Mr. Vance My eyes raked over her. The temporary bartender brought into my office because she’d seen the virgin auction room. I took in her delicious curves and knew I needed to have her. Except, I would never see her again after tonight. But, I always get what I want, I'm the owner of Club V and I will unravel her in ways she's never experienced. I can barely wait to touch and lick every curve of her virgin body. Samara I assumed the auction room at Club V was just a rumor. Until I walked into the wrong room. I feared being fired but when the guard brought me to Mr. Vance I was instantly a hot mess. He was gorgeous, arrogant, cocky even and I couldn't take my eyes off the very naked woman wearing a diamond collar standing beside him. The look of lust and sex on her face as he played with her and then the way he watched me, teasing. But, I’d never have to see him again after tonight. That is until fate changed everything... God help me! If cocky men, virgins and angst are your thing read on.. If you're into quick, hot and sexy erotica romance with a twist then you've found the right gal! I love staying up late and watching my characters come to life on paper. Title: Her Silver Fox Author: Koko Brown Genre: Contemporary, Sensual, Interracial With running the family business and taking care of her old man, Shoshana Haufman’s life is complicated enough without adding a man to the mix. All of that changes when her newest client, Patrick Kelly, waltzes into her show room looking to purchase a bespoke suit. Tall, prematurely gray, and handsome poured in a three-piece is the personification of the quintessential silver fox, pushing all of Shoshana’s buttons. Lust as first sight is the order of the day, the chemistry is undeniable. And despite her initial reservations, Shoshana breaks her cardinal rule: never have sex with a client. Equally affected, Patrick breaks his cardinal rule: never allow a woman to get the best of you. Once he’s had a taste, Patrick isn’t willing to settle for just a brief fling. It’s either all or nothing. And he doesn’t lose. After all, everything he has he’s worked damn hard for it. So what could be so difficult about a mere woman who barely reaches his chest? That ‘mere woman’ quickly begins to resemble a concrete wall. Shoshana Haufman’s equally stubborn. She doesn’t do relationships. Her life is planned out and orderly. Her employees depend on her for their livelihood and her father with his diminishing health is sending her to an early grave or a bed at Bellevue Hospital. Adding a man–even a sexy, silver fox– is just way too complicated. Not willing to be a client with benefits, Patrick sets out to crack this five foot anomaly in four-inch heels. She’s unlike any woman he’s been with. She’s not clingy, she doesn’t leave stuff behind to precipitate another meeting and she’s more than complete without him. Instead of figuring out how to convince her to be in his world, he finds that sacrifices have to be made on his end. Throw in some sweaty sex, frozen yogurt and a heavy dose of trust, this silver fox has found the perfect remedy to make this master tailor realize it takes courage to love and to be loved, and that the love given to you is an amazing sacrifice. Koko Brown is a quintessential romance junkie, who once read over two hundred Zebra Club novels the summer before her senior year. Bitten by the writing bug at the age of nine, Koko self-published and distributed a newspaper to her fellow classmates. Not liking outside competition, her principal put her out of business after one best-selling issue. Undaunted, Koko continued to write and read everything she could get her hands on. She honed her writing skills as a staff writer for her college's newspaper and even wrote obituaries for the local newspaper. One day while daydreaming in bed Koko came up with the idea for her first erotic manuscript. In two short weeks, she fleshed out the story, cleaned it up and then sent it to Ellora's Cave. Three months later, she signed a contract for her vampire novel, Charmed. Koko lives in the great Sunshine State. She loves to travel and shop in thrift stores. Keep up with new releases by signing up for her quarterly eNewsletter: http://tinyurl.com/qh33gsy Title: Pet Author: Isabella Starling Genre: Dark Menage Romance My name is Pet. I follow directions. I bend at the waist. I’m a good girl. The perfect pet for my master. I do as I’m told, and I do it really fucking well. That’s why King keeps me. I take care of his needs, he takes care of mine. And if I’m really good, I get a load of cum right down my throat for my efforts. And when I’m not? When I’m a bad pet, King punishes me. He slaps me. He whips me. He hurts me. One day, I know King will go too far. I’ve grown afraid of him. I fear him as much as I crave his cock in my slutty snatch. One day, King will kill me. I’m afraid that day will come soon. Especially if my master finds out what a bad pet I’ve been… Isabella Starling started out as a voracious reader of dark romance, and has since evolved her love of reading into writing dark, twisted romantic tales. When not spending time with her boyfriend, two cats & a Labrador pup, she's chatting away to author friends and plotting her next release. Title: Not Letting Go Series: MMG Series Author: RB Hilliard Genre: Romantic Suspense (can be read as standalone) Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22920540-not-letting-go Blurb: Piper O’Connell’s life is crumbling down around her. Broken and betrayed by the man she loves, she flees to the safety of North Carolina and the only people she can trust. When the man who hurt her comes knocking at her door, she is forced to face the fact that maybe she had it all wrong. Gage Blackwell wants to know why the girl of his dreams walked away. Searching for the truth, he follows her to North Carolina where, instead of receiving the answers he so desperately seeks, he is drawn into an intricate web of secrets and lies. Will the truth bring Piper and Gage back together or will it destroy them and the ones they love, once and for all… Buy Links: ON SALE FOR FREE APRIL 5-7 Amazon: http://amzn.to/1QP0Fgw Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/2oyfCPq Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2oya4ET Amazon AU: http://amzn.to/2oy1s12 Teasers Excerpt: Wondering what angle he was playing, I hesitated. Sensing my momentary weakness, his arm shot out and hooked around my waist. He pulled me in and, for a second in time, I let myself forget. A shiver of desire danced down my spine and curled around my toes. I tilted my head back and was immediately trapped in his blue gaze. “You are mine, Piper. I knew this the second I laid eyes on you. You are it for me. I love you. I am hurt and confused, but I love you. Please… talk to me.” His words snapped me back to reality and I hated it. I knew that I would give anything in the world for his love…his real love, not the fake shit he kept dishing up. As much as it pained me to do so, I jerked out of his grasp and took a step back. His hurt expression made me angry. “I don’t know why you insist on playing me, Gage, but whatever,” I shrugged, acting as if it didn’t matter. “I told you this before and you didn’t believe me, but you need to. Dooley is not who you think he is and regardless of how things ended between us, I don’t want to see you get hurt. You can take it or leave it, but don’t say that I didn’t warn you.” “Princess, I can honestly say that I have no idea what you are babbling on about and until you tell me…in complete sentences…that make sense…I won’t.” His smug tone went all over me. I stepped in to where our bodies were almost touching, tilted my head back so I could look him in the eye and through clinched teeth let him have it. “I loved you with every fiber of my being and it was real and pure and true. I would have done anything for you…anything. Now? Now, I just wish I had never set eyes on you. You have caused me nothing but fucking misery and heartache.” Tears stung the backs of my eyes, but I held them. I wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Instead, I opened my mouth and lied through my teeth. “You don’t have to pretend anymore, Cowboy. It’s time to let it go. I have.” What he said next gutted me. “You want me to let it go? You got it. I’m done wasting my time. Because that’s what you are, Piper, a waste of my fucking time. Have a nice life, bitch.” Also Available: His End Game: http://amzn.to/1OGjaGu One More Time:http://amzn.to/1XhAp2n Right Side Up: http://amzn.to/1LlVTFU Keep It Simple:http://amzn.to/20wY2q6 The Last Call:http://amzn.to/2lXXqOf Author Bio
RB Hilliard lives in Charlotte, North Carolina with her husband and two children. Her love of the written word led her to pursue a degree in English and later a career as an academic language therapist. In 2012 she took a break from teaching and began writing her first novel, His End Game. Hilliard has published five books in her MMG Series, as well as Utterly Forgettable, a romantic comedy and Fractured Beat, the first in her Meltdown Series. Social Media Links: Goodreads - http://bit.ly/1zO9bmy Amazon Author Page - http://amzn.to/1Anwjr3 Twitter - https://twitter.com/Rbhilliardb FB - http://on.fb.me/1Anx1oi Title: Dirty Side Down Boxset Series: Iron Bulls MC #1-#3 Author: Phoenyx Slaughter Genre: MC Romance Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/34745760-dirty-side-down-iron-bulls-mc-boxed-set Blurb: Their fling was only supposed to be a one-time afternoon distraction. Dante is older, dark, dangerous, and the Sergeant-at-Arms of the Iron Bulls MC. Instead, Karina finds herself falling for the raunchy, dirty-talking biker who’ll kill to protect her. Dante’s way too old and twisted for a beautiful, innocent girl like Karina. Doesn’t matter, he wants her anyway. Somehow she melts his stone-cold heart and the two of them fit together like pieces of one screwed-up puzzle. He’s not giving her up for anyone or anything. Dirty Side Down, includes the first three books of the Iron Bulls MC series: Asunder, Disconnect, and Entwined as well as a never-released bonus scene. PreOrder (99 cents special preorder price) Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B06XWQD331 iTunes: http://apple.co/2oqRPRG Kobo: http://bit.ly/2oyfMnc Barnes & Noble: coming soon Teasers Author Bio: Phoenyx “Nyx” Slaughter has many roles, including writer, reader, and roughneck wrangler. She loves taboo stories—the filthier the better. She loves to travel and meet new people with similar interests. Feel free to visit her on facebook or send her an email: [email protected] Social Media Links: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/PhoenyxSlaughter/ Amazon: http://amzn.to/1Sa70rc Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/13705141.Phoenyx_Slaughter Twitter: https://twitter.com/NyxSlaughter |