Fall in love over and over again with a variety of sexy romances! All spicy and varying from dark romance, second chance, follow ups of fan favorites in spicy epilogues, small town short stories and everything in between.
The collections included
***DON'T LET GO***
***YOU HAVE A PIECE OF MY HEART***
***KISSES AND WISHES***
**ONE KISS ISN'T ENOUGH**
At first, it was a crush — then it was a spell.
He’s tall, handsome, and mysterious… and the librarian for the ancient texts. Basically, a witch’s dream.
Cue Hazel, the owner of a charming little shop on Main Street called Bewitched Boutique. In need of town records, she finds herself visiting the library more often, sharing stolen glances with the object of her growing affection.
When Hazel’s crush turns into a burning need to kiss Finley, she decides a spell is in order.
Little does she know, Finley’s past comes with haunted desires of its own.
I had nothing left. Only a child, and I’d already given up.
My father wanted it that way.
He tore me apart bit by bit until I was nothing.
And then he did the worst thing imaginable. … he gave me her.
Nothing could hide her from me.
The darkness is everywhere and it moves about in the mortal realm….
And then there’s her. Bright and so easily seen.
Mine.
She calls to me like I prayed to the Gods she would.
I should feel guilt for what I’m going to do. What I must do.
She doesn’t remember, but I do. She belongs to me.
I will claim her and bring her to the underworld as mine.
At all costs… nothing will keep me from what belongs to me.
We tracked her down, now we’re keeping her.
After all she is our mate…
We’re the twin Alphas of Dark Valley, opposite in almost every way but both of us are shocked that we share a mate… and that she’s human. I have no idea how this pretty little woman could handle one of us, let alone both. When lust turns to obsession, neither of us will be able to fight the pull to her and I’m not sure either of us will be willing to share.
She never could have known what searching for answers about shifters could lead to and neither could we. Now the only thing she'll be learning is who she belongs to.
This is the complete series of Aubrey and Bennet.
It features the two falling in love on the small town fictional street of Cedar Lane over and over again while the real world has had other plans for them.
Because love is endless and this is what forever means. In any and every life, their love was meant to be. And there's so much to tell in the dreams where they get to meet again for the first time every night.
*In this small town, everyone talks... and they all know I'm head over heels for my boss.*
I didn't know I had a type until he came to town. His charming smile and rough laugh did a number on me. It's the way I found him always looking my way though, with his piercing gaze, that really did me in.
We'd share a glance. I'd blush.
Then we'd pretend there wasn't sexual tension piled high between us.
First it was a look, then it was a touch, then it was late nights after work.
He's the owner; I serve drinks at his bar.
He comes from money; I live paycheck to paycheck.
He told me to kiss him and I did more than that.
It happened so fast and I couldn't stop it even though I know I shouldn't have fallen for him. There's too much he doesn't know, including the very reason I could never be with him.
What we want doesn't matter, there are some secrets that never let go.
One is never enough, which is why a romance collection filled with love stories is perfection.
This collection contains all the kisses and feels (and standalone short story romances).
Stories included:
***Then You Kissed Me***
**Falling at First Sight**
***A Little Bit in Love With You***
***All I Want is a Kiss***
***Just a Little Crush***
***Pretend You Love Me***
***Seductive***
***A Kiss to Keep***
We made a deal… one I thought I’d never make.
I’m trying not to judge myself but it’s a bit shameful.
Rent was due and I simply didn’t have it. I love the big city and I’ve done everything I could to make it. But after a rough few years, a break up that nearly destroyed me, and a personal issue that I just can’t talk about… I’m broke and hit rock bottom.
Then there’s Graham.
Richer than most could ever imagine, devilishly handsome with a charming smile, and a sparkle in his eyes that I swear is just for me.
He owns the building and now, once a month when the rent is due… he gets a piece of me I can’t believe I agreed to give.
His lips on mine are addictive and the way he groans my name in pleasure is scorched into my memory.
We sealed it with a kiss and I’m all too aware that the next rock bottom for me will lead to nothing but despair and a broken heart.
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From dark romances to small towns, protectors and second chances, binge this collection of our best selling romances or never before released stories all with happily ever afters.
Titles Included:
***<a href="https://openlibrary.org/works/OL29751546W" target="_blank">Fast & Dirty</a>*** by Willow Winters
***Reclaiming His Soulmate*** by Samantha Cole
***No Perfect Beginning*** by DD Lorenzo
***Taking Flight*** by Michelle Windsor
***Roomies*** by Mimi Flood
***My Funny Valentine*** by Lydia Michaels
***Brodie’s Promise*** by Heather Slade
***SAVING ABBY*** by Ellie Masters
They don't go to the brick wall. No one in the village does. Ever since I was a little girl, everyone has warned me not to go or even to look at it. And if you happen to find yourself close to the wall, run as fast and as far away as you can. The magic from the beast creeps beyond the wall, but not by much.
No one who values their life approaches the enchanted area, let alone searches out the gate. Everyone is sure not to provoke the enchanted area. Those who do, don't come back to tell their tales.
The magic is dark. And it's all from the beast.
FOR THE LAST 19 YEARS OF MY LIFE, I've heard the tales and been warned to stay away. The thing is though, I'm not a very good listener. I got lost in the magic. He scented me. He claimed me with a bite on my neck. And I ran. Quickly and with a new terror racing in my heart.
I swore I would never return. I would not trust the magic and allow it to entrance me again. I would not risk being caught in the hands of the Beast again.
But that was months ago and I miss the magic. Not only that, but I dream of the beast. It's not a dream I'd admit to out loud, but it's a dream I'd like to see come true.
From best selling author Willow Winters comes the second collection in the smoldering fantasy Wounded Kiss World. Following **To Be Claimed**, **To Be Fated** continues the fast paced and sizzling fated mates romances.
Fate never prepared them and, for some, it may be too late.
If you enjoy sexy, paranormal romances and stand-alone, insta-love stories, complete with a happily ever after, this book is for you. This collection contains three standalones.
Please note, this collection can be read without having read anything else but it is highly recommended to read ***To Be Claimed*** first so you can fully enjoy how the world unravels and how these tales weave together.
Power and riches mean nothing if you have nothing to live for.
A lifetime of wealth beyond imagine and a throne to rule have kept the pain at bay. With a tragic beginning I was prepared for a tragic end: the death of our kind and the final reign of the dragons.
And then there was her.
She's only a pawn in a greater war, a captive and completely at my mercy.
Her striking eyes are filled with hatred, but she can't hide her heat. And I can't hide my desire. Nor can I contain a fire I thought had long ago been extinguished.
I will burn the world before I let anyone take her from me.
Before I walked through those doors, I knew fate had something in store for me. It gave me chills, the good kind. My high school crush was standing behind that bar in our small town waiting for me to walk in and see him mixing up a cocktail I couldn’t resist.
He glanced my way and a nervousness shot through me as if he never left.
Then he smiled that handsome charming grin I remember all too well and I knew I was in trouble. The kind of trouble that breaks a girl’s heart but leaves lasting memories.
We aren’t kids anymore though and I’ve always wondered if Bennet Thompson could kiss me like he did in my dreams… Now that he’s back something tells me, tonight is going to be more than worth it.
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This is book 3 of the Fall in Love Again series and can be read on its own although you’ll want to read the others when you’re done!
The Fall in Love Again series will feature Bennet and Bree falling in love on the small town fictional street of Cedar Lane over and over again while the real world has had other plans for them. Because love is endless and this is what forever means. In any and every life, their love was meant to be. And there’s so much to tell in the dreams where they get to meet again for the first time every night.
Second chances in this small town are few and far between...
and I never thought I'd get one with my high school crush
Of course I would stumble and he would catch me in the back of that garage.
Somehow he's even more handsome and more charming than I remember.
Unlike before, there's aspark and a tension that doesn't feel one sided.
So when he asks me out, I wouldn't dare to say no.
I just hope this time I don't screw it up.
I'd have chosen her above all else...if only I could go back.
Even if it meant I never got to kiss her, to love her, to be consumed by the woman she is and the love she gave me. She deserves more than this...
She deserves more than this dangerous life I lead.
She was never supposed to be involved. She was mine to lust after, to have in the darkest hours of the night, to love in secret even.
The only truth I know now is that it's all my fault and it's all too late.
This can't be how our story ends.
She has no idea how much I love her and I could never live with myself if anything happens to her.
I'll burn the world down if that's what it takes.
I'm never letting her go.
Their authoritative presence is felt before anything else. My heart skips a beat and my blood runs cold. They’re here.
The voluminous cloaks cover their bodies entirely and their faces are mostly concealed by their hoods. Standing with their broad shoulders squared and hands tucked behind their backs, they emanate sheer masculinity and dominance.
His baritone voice whispers, and his breath burns hot against the shell of my ear. His tone is gentle, but there’s no doubt in my mind that his words are a command.
Gather and present yourself. This is the offering ...
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To Be Claimed is a dark paranormal romance collection with high heat and suspense to keep you on edge. This collection features ***Wounded Kiss***, ***Gentle Scars*** & ***Primal Lust***.
An epic tale of both betrayal and all-consuming love...
Marcus, the villain.
Cody Walsh, the FBI agent who knows too much.
And Delilah, the lawyer caught in between.
Fate never prepared me for seeing my mate with the claiming mark of my enemy.
She doesn't know she's my mate. She doesn't feel the burning pull between us. The desperate need to love and be loved by me as I feel raging inside me.
None of this should have happened this way.
I don't know how she came to be his, but I'll slowly torture him if his claim has broken my mate's ability to feel our bond.
The war has already begun and when the dust settles she will be mine.
I can't imagine an existence without her ... and my greatest fear is that it's all too late.
There was never a question of whether or not I would be his. It’s simply what fate demanded.
There’s a knowing when the werewolves find their mates. It’s an aching need, a desperation… one they would die for. But for their mates, it’s a trance, a pull, a submissive desire that’s at odds with the shadows of my past and how I’ve learned to survive.
I didn’t know how hard I’d fall. I didn’t know what destiny would bring.
I didn’t know it then that I would die for him as he would me.
I was born into luxury and used to getting what I wanted.
What I desired most, with my life in disarray, was the man who sat across from me.
He was tall, dark and handsome, but, most notably, forbidden.
It made every accidental touch more sinful and every session more addictive.
There was so much tragedy and he was supposed to fix me.
I shouldn’t have wondered how it would feel to be trapped under his broad shoulders.
I shouldn’t have focused on the way he licked his bottom lip every time his gaze dropped from mine and roamed my curves.
I shouldn’t have dreamed about him breaking the rules to comfort me the way I desperately needed.
I did though, and I was the first one to break.
He was my protector and my confidant and then he became my lover.
I teased him, tempted the two of us and now there’s no way to take it back.
With everything I've been through, I didn’t expect to fall for him.
*There’s only so much heartache I can take.*
He was mine. My protector, my lover.
My second start at life.
The man who promised me there was more than this.
He gave me hope
Until my world fell apart again.
It was bound to happen. It's all life has given me.
Maybe he won't break his promises.
Maybe my heart won't shatter.
*All I want ... is for love to be enough.*
I was born into luxury and used to getting what I wanted.
What I desired most, with my life in disarray, was the man who sat across from me.
He was tall, dark and handsome, but, most notably, forbidden.
It made every accidental touch more sinful and every session more addictive.
There was so much tragedy and he was supposed to fix me.
I shouldn’t have wondered how it would feel to be trapped under his broad shoulders.
I shouldn’t have focused on the way he licked his bottom lip every time his gaze dropped from mine and roamed my curves.
I shouldn’t have dreamed about him breaking the rules to comfort me the way I desperately needed.
I did though, and I was the first one to break.
He was my protector and my confidant and then he became my lover.
I teased him, tempted the two of us and now there’s no way to take it back.
With everything I've been through, I didn’t expect to fall for him.
There’s only so much heartache I can take.
*No one can know, not a soul, but secrets in the life I lead never last for long.*
Never in my life could I have prepared for what fate had in store for me. Or for any of us.
Our tales are intertwined and destiny saw fit to give me to a beast of a man who would die for me. He longs for me and I for him, but my past is riddled with a darkness and our present with deception and the whispers of war.
Everything warns me that my life will change forever. That the world will crumble and burn. I don’t know what will happen or what will become of us. All I know is that, in his eyes, I belong to him.
He enters the car accompanied by a chill from the evening wind and the car rocks gently until he’s seated behind me and the door is shut. His scent fills my lungs first and as it does, I remember that I’ve been told that smell is the sense that holds the most memory. Maybe I read it somewhere, but I’ve never known something to be truer than that fact is now.
When I open my eyes, his chilling gaze is on mine in the rearview mirror and my treacherous heart chokes me in an attempt to escape. It hovers at the base of my throat, pounding viciously in protest.
I did always love him. There wasn’t a moment that I didn’t love him. He knows that.
He has to know that I still love him; we just simply couldn’t be together. We decided. We decided together.
“You said you’d let me go,” I whisper, speaking over my strangled breaths. My gaze never leaves his, even as tears prick my eyes. Not until he answers me.
“I changed my mind.”
Some love stories are a slow burn. Others are quick to ignite, scorching and branding your very soul before you’ve taken that first breath. You’re never given a chance to run from it.
That’s how I’d describe what happened to us.
Everything around me blurred and all that existed were his lips, his touch…
The chase and the heat between us became addictive.
Our nights together were a distraction, one we craved to the point of letting the world crumble around us.
We should have paid more attention; we should have known that it would come to this.
We both knew it couldn’t last, but that didn’t change what we desired most.
All we wanted was each other…
Sometimes you meet someone - maybe meet isn't the right word. You don't even have say hello for this to happen. You simply pass by them, and everything in your world changes forever.
Chills flow all the way from the crook in your neck where you imagine he'd kiss you, all the way down, with only a single glance.
I know you know what I'm referring to. The moment when something inside of you ignites to life, recognizing their other half that's been gone for far too long. It burns hot, destroying any hope that it's only a coincidence, and that life will go back to what it was. These moments are never forgotten.
That's only with a single glance. I can tell you what a single touch will do. It will destroy you and everything you thought you knew. I felt all of this with Jase Cross, every flick of the flames that roared inside of me. I knew he'd be my downfall, and I was determined to be his just the same.
Some love stories are a slow burn. Others are quick to ignite, scorching and branding your very soul before you’ve taken that first breath. You’re never given a chance to run from it.
That’s how I’d describe what happened to us.
Everything around me blurred and all that existed were his lips, his touch…
The chase and the heat between us became addictive.
Our nights together were a distraction; one we craved to the point of letting the world crumble around us.
We should have paid attention; we should have known that it would come to this.
We both knew it couldn’t last, but that didn’t change what we desired most.
All we wanted was each other…
His chiseled jaw and silver gaze haunts both my nightmares and my dreams, though I’ve only ever gotten a glimpse of either.
There’s a treaty between us and them; mere mortals and the ones who terrify but keep us safe. The contract demands that every year there’s an offering and this year I’ll walk across that stage presenting myself.
We have no idea what to expect if they choose someone, since they haven’t done so in generations.
The only thing we know is that the ones they take belong to them forevermore. If chosen, you don’t come back, or so the story of the treaty goes.
Gather and present yourself.
This is the offering …
… and I … belong to him.
I fell in love with a boy a long time ago. I was only a small girl. Scared and frightened, I was taken from my home and held against my will. His father hurt me, but he protected me and kept me safe as best he could.
Until I left him.
I ran the first chance I got and even though I knew he wasn’t behind me, I didn’t stop. The branches lashed out at me, punishing me for leaving him in the hands of a monster.
I’ve never felt such guilt in my life.
Although I survived, the boy was never found. I prayed for him to be safe. I dreamed he’d be alright and come back to me. Even as a young girl I knew I loved him, but I betrayed him.
Twenty years later, all my wishes came true.
But the boy came back a man. With a grip strong enough to keep me close and a look in his eyes that warned me to never dare leave him again. I was his to keep, after all.
Twenty years after leaving one hell, I entered another. Our tale was only just getting started.
It’s dark and twisted.
But that doesn’t make it any less of what it is.
A love story. Our love story.
I didn’t plan on stumbling into Tommy, the muscle of the Valetti crime family.
He warns me to stay away, but holds the key to everything I need. All of this started because I wanted the truth.
I need answers to numb the pain of my past.
It was never supposed to be anything else. He makes me beg when I’ve never pleaded with anyone for a d*mn thing.
He makes me crave something I never imagined. He makes me wish I could hold on to this moment and forget everything else.
He’s a thug, a mistake, and everything I need…
