Brand new extended epilogue to the I Love You series!
This 50-page epilogue is the final chapter of the epic love story of Rafe and Lexi (includes babies and an OTT steamy and romantic HEA!) ♥
This free book also includes XOXO I Love You: Part One!
Read the complete I Love You Series!
The box set is now available.
Includes:
XOXO I Love You
XOXX I Love You More
Love You The Most
Max
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The Obsession Begins
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After graduation, Lexi Blondeau moves to L.A. to stay with her friend Tess and begin her job search. By some miracle, she gets an interview for a dream job, at Downtown, the “It” company of the decade, as the CEO’s assistant. If rumors are anything to go by, Rafe Black is not only one of the most ruthless men in the city, but also one of the hottest men on the planet. Lexi can only hope her shyness doesn’t ruin her chances of landing herself the opportunity of a lifetime.
Find out how it all began … ♥
He’s a rebel with a heart of gold.
Max Black is a rebel and always has been. His dark past has left him scarred, but under his hot, bad-boy exterior is a shining heart of gold. When a cute, sassy chef who looks like an angel serves Max a slice of her warm apple pie, he notices an unmistakable bruise around her left eye and knows exactly what caused it. Can Max handle this new obsession and control his lust long enough to save her without destroying her?
Peach Sutton spends every waking moment cooking, baking and working to make her new restaurant among the best in Los Angeles. But when one of her customers turns into a stalker, she runs—literally—straight into the arms of the gorgeous blue-eyed stranger who could be either the devil or a saint. Is Max Black just as dangerous as the man Peach is running from? Or is he the white knight lover she never expected to find?
Max is a spin-off from the I Love You series and is a sexy standalone story.
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Will Finn is a rodeo hero from Montana with a secret talent.
Will’s two other, not-so-secret talents include riding bulls and providing select women of Bozeman with the kind of erotic pleasure that has made him a legend. After getting thrown and trampled by a rampaging bull six months ago, he just made his comeback in the ring. But out of it … he seems distracted.
Ella Parker is an art curator from New York City who’s on a mission. When work takes her to Bozeman for an exhibition, she stumbles across a discovery that has the potential to change her life.
As their paths collide, Ella and Will find that each has something the other wants. But neither is about to give in easily, especially when sparks begin not just to fly but to ignite them both in ways they never even imagined …
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When he falls, he falls hard.
Millie Baylin just moved to a new city to start college. Introverted and studious, she plans on spending most of her time holed up in the library working on her novel and keeping to herself. But when she gets dragged along to a school football game by her fun, football-mad new roommate, the hot alpha quarterback almost drops the ball at his very first sight of her.
Bo McCabe is saving himself. A hopeless romantic at heart, he’s holding out for the real thing. As soon as he lays eyes on the shy stranger with the striking gray eyes and the angel’s face, he’ll stop at nothing to find out if she’s the one he’s been waiting for all along. Millie thinks Bo’s insta-obsession is insanity and wants nothing to do with him. But Bo is determined. Because, somehow, Millie has already stolen his heart … and he is now utterly obsessed with winning hers.
Can Bo convince Millie he’s the man of her dreams?
Hopeless Romantic is a sexy standalone novella, starring an obsessed hero and the love of his life (includes three hopelessly romantic HEA epilogues!). This book is a safe, low-angst tribute to love at first sight and insta-everything (because it happened to me :).
Book 1 in the McCabe Brothers series
The bus drops me next to the front entrance of the university and I walk up to the main admissions building, where I’m given a map and a bag full of booklets and welcome materials. I make my way through the crowd of people on the campus green, keeping my hat low over my eyes, using the map to try to find my way to my new dorm.
I can’t believe I’m here.
College.
I never knew if I’d actually get this far. So many times along the way, college had seemed like a place other people went, a goal not just up among the stars, but over in someone else’s galaxy. But I’ve made it. This is real. My dream, against all odds, has come true.
I graduated from high school more than a year ago, but it’s taken me this long to save up enough money to get started. Desperate to get as far away from my tiny hometown in Florida as possible, I applied to four schools. And I got in.
This place is like a different world. More than forty thousand students go to this university. It’s practically its own city, with top-ranked sports teams and space-age libraries and students from every walk of life you could imagine. It’s got an energetic, optimistic vibe to it that’s blowing my mind a little. The autumn air is crisp and cool. People are pink-cheeked, wearing colorful scarves, holding steaming cups of coffee and hot chocolate from a nearby coffee truck. Until two days ago, I’d never in my life been north of Atlanta. Everything about this place feels new and exciting and picture perfect. I almost feel like I belong here.
Belonging isn’t something I’ve had a lot of experience with. I don’t fit in or make friends easily. Not because I intentionally try to be an outcast, but because I’m used to keeping secrets.
But not anymore.
All my secrets have turned to dust.
Here, I’m not the poor kid with a heroin addict for a mother. Or the lonely waif who lives in a trailer park and carries Narcan in her pockets. I’m not the freaky teenage girl who wears hats and oversized jackets in August to hide myself because I live alone, or close enough. My only protector was too far gone to care.
All that is behind me now.
My mother is dead. It feels like a mercy. The needles, the wasting away, the giving up of every shred of herself just to get her next fix. I tried to save her, but she just couldn’t be saved. Grief was weaved into the painful fabric of our downward spiral. Which meant that, as soon as she was gone, it was surprisingly easy to walk away. I’d already said my goodbyes to the person my mother was, a long time ago.
Now, I’m free. Free of the pain and sadness of my past.