"I'm no man's 'pretty girl', and you know it."Brigit O'Creah knows her way around knives.She doesn't know her way around men.Especially not pirates.And now there's this cook.John Bone.He's not laughing. Not sneering, like all the others.He's making her blush.She's making him think about taking a risk.The Maid and the Cook is a lusty romp below the decks of The Devil's Luck, and can be read as a stand-alone story. Climb aboard for dirty pirates, peg legs, and any number of unsanitary ways to behave in a galley. For mature readers only.
He was expendable. He was a sacrifice. He was the emperor.Raothan Ga'ardahn wants to take his own life. Twelve years in exile have a way of beating a man down, and the shameful secrets of his past, no matter how far buried, weigh enough to keep him that way. The last thing standing between him and oblivion is a sign from the gods. That, and a unit of Imperial Guard trooping onto his farm one late summer's afternoon.Across the continent, the Taunai heed the warnings of their dead: act to correct an unforeseen fracture in the Pattern of events, or face annihilation. Niquel, their bravest Questioner, accepts the challenge to descend into the dangerous lowlander capital for the good of her people. A journey alone away from her snowy mountain home awaits. Any worry about the strange man in her dreams will have to come later.When the paths of the two outsiders cross on the steps of the imperial palace at Protreo, the fate of the empire shifts. One the Novamneans call 'exile', the other they call 'witch'. Neither will ever be the same.Eris Adderly transports you to a complex world of ancient empires, impossible alliances, politics, and mystery. Fate and free will do a murderous dance across the page, and suspicious second chances forge enemies and lovers at every turn.Note: After Exile is a dark romantic fantasy where the action does not fade to black. An Emperor for the Eclipse contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts, including both M/F and F/F couples, light BDSM, and more. For mature readers only.
"Bite down and don't let go."November Kitamura just wants to serve her time as a gate guard and maybe once in a while splurge on that nice imported bloodmeal for a change. You know. Vampire stuff. Then these conspiracy whackos show up at her post and try to get all murdery. She wakes up beaten and bloody in a cheap apartment on the surface, where vampires haven't lived in at least three hundred years. Her new guard partner Leo might have been trying to save her life-and he might look delicious as hell-but he's also out of his mortal mind to bring her here. His arrogant roommate, Radoslav, is no better. She needs to get back underground. This isn't some fairytale land like back in the twenty-first century. It's a felony for her to even be up top, and these two men can't agree on how to smuggle her home. Plus, there's this whole other problem. November is getting hungry. V is for Vampire is a raw, red-hot prologue to the upcoming Blood Accord series, and smears the pages with a thirsty vampire who knows what she wants, and the men who know how to give it to her. Stain remover recommended.
Bill Marshall might as well have been the Devil.Christina Lee Dodd needs Friday off work. Needs. She's up to her eyeballs in problems.One of those problems is her boss, Bill Marshall.And Bill Marshall is an a**hole. The offer he makes is textbook inappropriate. An HR nightmare.But is it wrong for her to accept?Is it wrong for her to like it? Bass-Ackwards is a filthy wrong-way romance where two human beings make more mistakes than you can shake a stick at.
"I can have whatever I want. I own you."Qillian Wehr is the last of his kind. A bloodline of unspeakable power. To the Imbrian government, he is a weapon. A last resort in their age-old war with Rhyolus. His leaders want insurance. They want an heir. They need a genetic match. And now, they've found her.Exotic. Stunning. Lethal. Rushkah Ekhayl would murder Qillian in his sleep if she got the chance. She's Rhyolusian. She is his enemy.The Last Dominant is a scorching enemies-to-lovers romance where a taste of treason unlocks desires of submission and control. For mature readers only.
Catch me, Darkness. Again and again.The life of a virgin goddess might suit Artemis or Athena, but Persephone, daughter of Zeus, wants no part of it. While the rest of the immortals cavort, she grows restless in the shadow of Olympos. Rules, rules. Always the rules. Her mother's edict forbids her the company of any male god. She can't speak to them, can't look at them. Can't even attend the Olympian feasts. As far as Demeter knows, her daughter remains a maiden. But Persephone leads a double life. She finds her affection elsewhere, and in plentiful supply. If only the sons of Man made her happy. If only she could put a name to this need she feels. It grows by the day, dark and unfulfilled. An eternity of enforced loneliness looms, and Persephone contemplates a drastic choice to escape it. Only one thing stands in her way. Hades. Where earthquakes rend hill and vale asunder, and the abyss yawns to devour falling screams, the black halls of the Underworld await. The Lord of the Dead follows only one set of rules: his own. And he expects Persephone to obey. Eris Adderly draws you into a spectacular world of dark mythology, where legends bloom with sensual new life and the stories you thought you knew turn out to be just the beginning. This scorching hot romance takes the reader on a journey of discovery and submission, including graphic descriptions of sexual acts, and is intended for mature readers only.
