I was twelve when a stranger at a train station taught me the meaning of ugly. He forced himself on me and threatened to kill my family if I told. I stayed silent, and the ugliness grew. Now, that word rolls in film clips through my mind. All I’ve done since my best friend, Keyon Arias, left town is cement how ugly I am. Ugly on the inside—deep down to my core. On the outside… I am a Vixen. I flash men a smile and make them moan out pleasure I control. Not them. Never them. After five years of being away, my beautiful boy has come back to town for his father's masquerade ball. He’s different. Hard muscle supersedes the skin and bone of his once boyish frame. One thing hasn’t changed though: the murderous look in his eyes when he slaughters his opponents. In the ring, I see the bullied boy, all grown up, dominating in ways he couldn’t in high school. He’s the mayor’s son. The rising MMA fighter. The beautiful one. I’m not the Paislee Cain of before, not the sweet girl he once knew, the one who chased away his bullies. I’m the town slut. The dirty girl whose shame will never fade no matter how many men I use. He’d disown what I’ve become. Because beautiful can never love ugly.**

I traded my death for love. I wasn’t given a choice. His decision has caught up with us, so now I am a living, breathing catalyst to war between Heaven and Hell. The violations he committed saved my life. Since the collision, he’s appeared everywhere. In my hospital room, my school, even my house. He shows up in my paintings, my drawings, in all of my art projects. I can’t stop thinking about him. He says his name is Gabriel, and he doesn’t understand what’s happening to him. He doesn’t know how I can see him or why he wants me in ways that should be impossible for a Celestial. My obsession grows. I need him to hold me, kiss me—give all of himself. For every day he protects me, the consequences loom darker and taller. Soon, they’ll crash down on us. The war is about to begin.

Gorgeous extreme-sport junkie, Cameron, is every woman's dream. Except he has never been in love. Swedish Ingela's love for on-and-off-again boyfriend, Bo, destroys her but moving on seems impossible. And even if she could... should she?CAMERON Life’s the sh*t! Chicks squeal over how wild and yummy I am, play their silly games trying to tie me down. But I’m free as a bird, doing what makes life life: kicking extreme-sport-ass! I base jump, snowboard, bungee jump. I do anything for the rush. Then, Ingela blows into town for college—a cool Swedish blast of trouble. Foulmouthed and runway-gorgeous, the girl seeps in like poison and melts the freaking brain. To Ingela I am what chicks were to me: pastime, leisure, entertainment, pleasure. She’s killing me, and I’m digging it. There’s a new rush in town! Yeah, I hunt down my highs, and now the chase is on. I’ll catch her soon enough, just, what’s the deal with her ex? BO With Ingela, sex is a dance. A slow tango where skin flows over skin. It is slick readiness, a quiet welcome. It’s smooth, warm, right, and all wrong. On and off. On and off. Again, she’s wrecked with grief. It’s a reminder of how I destroy her, how crushed relationships shouldn’t be revived. We’ve done this for years, now, but clearly we’re in for more.

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Stunning club owner Leon keeps his world on a tight leash. He subdues his past by means of deviant sex, his martial arts, and his motorcycle. But when destiny throws him curveballs at the hands of a beautiful employee and a dying tormentor, he loses his precious control. I’m Leon, number one object of Deepsilver’s rumor mill. Owner of student hotspot, Smother. Since I was sixteen, the world has been mine. I do everything— My way. Every co-ed in town clenches her thighs over me, but most don’t fit the bill. See, I like my girls broken . Once I detect my shade of don’t-give-a-shit damaged, I fight hard, I fight dirty, and I don’t give up until—I conquer. Drunk fathers and frequent beatings don’t merit attention, but when my despicable dad starts the process of croaking, I’m forced to remember. Thus, the downward spiral begins: my latest broken-girl turns the tables on me and splits. My hot-as-hell employee, Arriane, throws me the curve ball of a lifetime. And suddenly— I’m out of control. But at the center of my chaos, she exists. Always close, always sweet, and so beautifully fu*king… wholesome. She represents everything I’ve shied from in a woman. Still— I crave her. I’m Leon, and I don’t deny my cravings. Just—this girl is not surrendering. So here I am, fighting harder. Fighting dirtier. And goddammit all, I will— Conquer.

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Emil isn’t your usual adoring leading man. He’s the monster anti-hero. Aishe isn’t your classic protagonist. She’s the temptress anti-heroine. This isn’t your typical romance. It’s a horror anti-love story. This isn’t the traditional novel where the sweet, innocent girl finds her prince charming and they live happily-ever-after. If that’s what you’re looking for, look somewhere else. Because in this story, no one gets out unscathed. Aishe is running. Running from the burn of a love she knows will consume her. Running from a soul mate she’s never even met. If only she hadn’t been hired as a merch girl for the hottest indie band on earth. If only she’d never laid eyes on its front man, Emil—intense, sexy, and so unlike the men of her culture. If only she hadn’t fallen onto his lips, then into his bed. If only her flame hadn’t exploded into a full-on forest fire. If only Emil’s heart didn’t belong to someone else. Emil is running. Running from a broken heart. Running from who he was with her. If only Zoe hadn’t left. If only Aishe hadn’t been right there. If only she hadn’t been so damn gorgeous—insistent—different. If only he could control himself around her. If. Only. $2.99 sales price 2 first days only.**

I’m free. F***ing free!I’m in college with my best friends and far, far from home!With my Scheuermann’s disease as the excuse, my father kept me locked up at home all through high school. Here in Deepsilver, I can finally be me, Pandora, so—Why the hell should I hold back?They accept our fake IDs at Smother, our local haunt. I’m the life of the party, everyone loves me—hell, I could get away with murder in this place! Drunk off my ass, I dance on the bar, and—I’m on top of the world!I need to get my shit together, though. If I don’t pull off good grades, my father won’t pay my tuition. There’s no way I’m moving back into his “fortress.”At the bar, I set my eyes on a gorgeous stranger. My plans don’t involve him long term; one night should be enough. But Dominic is more than I bargained for. God, I’m so drawn to this man. My skin hums at his touch because—He expels the shadows of my past and replaces my pain with desire.Perfect Dominic. Beautiful, graduating, soon-to-move-on-with-his-life Dominic.I’m a wild child. A hot mess. Not grownup and focused like him. He’s addictive, and I am weak, but—screw this; I can wean myself off him! With the right antidote—Addictions can be broken.

“For fans of Black Lies and Ugly Love comes a magnificent I love, I cheat, I hurt book where nothing is the way it seems. Don’t judge prematurely—you would have done the same.”—A. Lyngstad "Read this book. It is sad, happy, sexy, smart, and so well written it will suck you in and you won't put it down until you're finished."—M. Borucki, Give Me Books "This fabulous, surprising story pulls you in from the beginning. As you read, don't judge, because when you have all the answers, your jaw will drop!!!"—M. McMullen, Wicked Women Book Blog. In rocker Bo Lindgren’s world, when you’re emotionally stumped, you shun relationships and stick to plowing groupies. If only Nadia Vidal hadn’t complicated his life with her sect upbringing, her veiled present, her desire, guilt, shame… and husband. BLURB: Don’t judge me. I am not what you see. I am the opposite. —Nadia’s lipstick note on Bo’s mirror. Indie-rocker Bo Lindgren is worshiped for his looks and musical genius. It's been lonely at the top since his ex left. Bo will never take a girlfriend again though, because he doesn’t have the chops to love. He knows he's poison, a heartbreak waiting to happen for anyone he allows too close—like his ex. Bo screws his way through the fangirls until he's sick of it all. Until the dark gaze of Nadia Vidal appears in the door to his dressing room. Saved from an arranged marriage by Jude, the love of her life, Nadia eloped and got married at nineteen. But now, two years later, life is wilted, dead, and not what anyone should have to endure. Nadia, with her secret-keeper eyes and instant understanding of who Bo is, attracts and fascinates him without even trying. The ring gleaming on her finger should keep them apart, but morals can’t always resist destiny. When brokenhearted meets heartbreaker, whose heart is really at stake? *Standalone novel. Contains explicit language, sex—and emotions."**

A boy, an incredible talent, is adopted off the streets in Thailand and lifted to the top of MMA fighting in the U.S. A girl, the heiress to a medieval castle in Germany, grows up watching her heritage crumble piece by piece. Victor's goal, to attain legendary MMA status, depends on absolute focus and dedication. Helena's one objective in life, to restore Kyria Castle to its ancient glory, requires the same single-minded concentration. When their presents collide, Helena and Victor are rocked off their tracks and catapulted into a love that is forbidden. Soon Helena clutters Victor's focus, while Kyria Castle deteriorates at a suspicious speed.**

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