A little ball of sunshine just ignited this hitman's world.
Kieran "Ghost" Knight No one sees me, even when I'm standing right in front of them. Until I meet Savannah Greenway. She's a little ball of sunshine with the sweetest smile. She sees me even though she shouldn't. Even though it's dangerous for her. She thinks I'm a good guy. I'm not. My past is littered with bodies. When I think about the future though, all I see is her. I have no business claiming her. That won't stop me. I'll walk through hell if that's what it takes to make her mine. Savannah Greenway Kieran Knight appeared out of the dark like an avenging angel. He saved my life even though it cost him his job. He thinks I don't know who he is. He's wrong. I know he kills people for money. I know that should matter to me. It doesn't. My past is full of pain. When I think about the future, all I want is him. Maybe I shouldn't want him, but he was made for me. And I won't give up until he sees it too. If you enjoy growly hitmen, sassy heroines, and age-gap romance, you'll love Kieran and Savannah's sweet and steamy story! This June meet 22 heroes who are downright dangerous. These alphas do nothing half-way. They may have blood on their hands, but they have love in their hearts. Some romances were written in the stars — but these hitmen must fight heaven and earth for the women they love. 
 An Alternate Beginning"Justice?" Milan Cooper says, blinking her wide blue eyes at me from the kitchen doorway. She pushes her messy blonde hair away from her heart-shaped face, staring up at me. She's been sleeping. There's a pillow crease on her cheek and confusion in her eyes. She's soft and rumpled, the sweetest little princess I've ever met. She tugs on the hem of her long t-shirt as if to hide her thick thighs from me. There's no point. I memorized every dip and curve on her body long before I should have. Those pale thighs and hard little nipples taunt me every day, demanding I give in and let the devil take my soul. If I thought for a minute that I could be worthy of her, I'd do it without hesitation. Her expression clears as she processes the fact that I'm standing in front of her. She stands upright, her shoulders back and her jaw squared as if she's expecting a fight. Most people are afraid of me. Milan isn't most people. She pushes my buttons just because she can. She thinks she's a lion. I know better. She's an innocent little lamb, a harmless kitten. She may scratch and hiss and claw, but underneath all that attitude, she's soft, sweet, and delicate. She fights like hell to hide it, but I see it. I see her. She's a virginal little princess…and I'm the beast who jerks off to thoughts of her screaming for daddy to fuck her. My soul was black long before she was born. There aren't many crimes I haven't committed. My hands are stained with the blood of the men I've killed on my way to the top. My brother and his wife were among them, gunned down in vengeance because I'm a merciless, unforgiving bastard. I know what people say about me. They aren't wrong. I'm the monster other monsters fear. The one they wish they could become. I may have gone legit over a decade ago, but blood doesn't wash clean just because you don a thousand-dollar suit. Expensive fabric stains too. "I thought you were out of town," Milan says, her voice rough with sleep. I feel it in my guts, feel my dick reacting to her. "I was," I murmur, holding my beer out to her. I shouldn't. She's only nineteen. Just turned it half an hour ago, in fact. Her birthday is the only reason I came home. Spending time around Milan is…not wise. I see the way she looks at me. I know what she wants from me. My little princess needs a daddy. I wish like hell I could be that man. She's been my obsession since I first laid eyes on her. And she has no idea just how deep that obsession runs. The men who follow her. The cameras that watch her. The pictures I have of her. No, she doesn't know those things. She wouldn't be standing in my kitchen if she did. She takes the beer from me, her fingers brushing mine. My dick throbs. She squirms, pressing her thighs together. She tries to play it off, pretend I don't affect her. We both know she's full of shit. She wanted me long before it was right. Hell, it still isn't right. She may be nineteen, but I'm twice her age. She's my niece's best friend. There are a thousand reasons I can't have her. But watching her find happiness with someone else is going to destroy me. I have no illusions about that. "Ainsley will be happy to see you." "Didn't come to see Ainsley, princess." I shouldn't tell her that, but her prick of a father isn't coming home for her birthday. He's living it up on his yacht with whores and blow, neglecting his daughter like usual. The only reason I haven't killed the motherfucker is because I know it would break Milan's heart. She still loves him. She deserves to know someone showed up for her, even if it is just me. "Oh," she whispers, her expression softening. She takes a sip from my bottle, grimacing at the taste. I reach into my pocket, pull out the box hidden there. Her curious eyes meet mine. "This is for you." "You bought me a present?" I arch a brow. "Are you complaining, baby girl?" "No, I…" She quickly shakes her head. "No." I take the beer from her, dropping the box into her outstretched hands. She opens it slowly, peeling the pink paper off as if she wants to savor the experience. I want to kill her father all over again. Since the day Ainsley brought Milan home for the first time, she's been alone. She lives in a mansion with memories of the mom who died when she was a baby and the shell of the man her death left behind. Having her here is…inconvenient. But I'll swallow my own fucking tongue before I tell her that she can't stay here with Ainsley, or that Ainsley can't spend time at her house. It's the one place in this entire city where Ainsley's security guards aren't allowed to follow. I expect them to wait outside because the thought of any of them inside Milan's space pisses me off. When she's here, I spend most of my time elsewhere to avoid her. It's easier than dealing with the guilt I feel every fucking time she gets my dick hard. "Justice," she whispers when she finally gets the box open to reveal the locket nestled inside. "It's so beautiful." "Open it." She feels along the edge of the delicate two-tone heart until she finds the hidden release. "Justice," she whispers again, her voice shaking. She strokes a finger across the picture of her and her mom I had placed inside. "How did you-?" "Ainsley brought me a picture," I mutter. "I was going to ask how you knew I was missing my mom," she whispers. "Lucky guess," I lie. It's not luck. I know everything about her. God help us both, but I love every little thing about her. I don't tell her that though. I can't. Instead, I finish my beer before dropping the bottle into the trashcan. "Will you help me put it on?" she asks, holding the necklace out to me. I don't tell her no. Of course I don't. "Yeah, I'll put it on you." She smiles at me, lifting her mass of hair up and spinning to present her back to me. My hands shake as I slip the necklace around her neck. It takes four tries before I finally manage to clasp the delicate chain. All I can think about is pressing my lips to the curve of her neck. Would she melt into me? Moan for me? "Thank you," she says, though she doesn't move away from me. I can't resist leaning forward to touch my lips to her cheek. Her scent swirls around me, clouding my mind. Lust swirls through me, muting my conscience. Her skin is soft as silk, instantly addictive. She makes a soft sound in the back of her throat; one I know I'll be hearing in my dreams for eternity. I want to be inside her when she makes that sound. Fuck. I take a step away from her and then another. It's the hardest thing I've ever done. But for her sake, it's the best thing I can do. Stay away from her. Pretend I'm not in love with her. Give her a chance to find someone who deserves her, someone who doesn't have blood on his hands and guilt in his heart. "Justice?" I hear the confusion in her voice. The question. "Happy birthday, Milan," I murmur…and then I flee like the fucking coward I am. About The Billionaire's Big Bold Wish This billionaire just broke every rule in the book.
Justice People say I'm cold. Autocratic. Merciless. They're half right. There's only one woman in the world who gets my blood heated...my niece's best friend, Milan. She's been taunting me for years, pushing every single one of my buttons just because she can. Now, it's my turn. She thinks she knows me. She has no idea how long I've been obsessing over her. I plan to show her just how merciless I can be. And I'm not backing down until this curvy little firecracker is mine. Milan People say I'm spoiled. A princess. Mouthy. They're half right. There's only one man in the world who makes me want to misbehave…my best friend's uncle, Justice. He makes me ache for things I don't understand. Dream about things I shouldn't. He thinks I'm afraid of him and his reputation. I'm not. I was born to be his princess. And I'm not giving up until he knows it too. Warning When this obsessed daddy sets out to win his sassy princess, he'll break every single one of his rules. If you enjoy curvy heroines, over-the-top billionaires, and age gap romance, you'll love Justice and Milan's story. This sweet, steamy romance from Nichole Rose comes complete with a sticky sweet and guaranteed HEA. 
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We reflect back in the dark glass, him, standing like a warrior at my back. Me, trembling and wide-eyed in his arms. There's something captivating about the way we fit together, not as two individual pieces, but as one whole, as if we were made to fit exactly like this. Six years ago, Adrian Kane walked away from a lucrative career in the NFL with no warning to become a romance novelist. Curvy journalist Stella Quinn's job depends on her finding out why. But when she falls hard for the reclusive star, she learns that some secrets are worth keeping. If you enjoy grumpy heroes, sassy heroines, and sugary-sweet romance with heat, you'll love Adrian and Stella's story! ❤ Falling Hard, a standalone addition to the It's Raining Men series, is now available in Kindle Unlimited! Amazon Worldwide: Buy Now! This small town is paradise. Beautiful beaches, year-round warm weather and friendly neighbors. There’s only one thing missing—single ladies. ??’? ??????? ??? in Spring, Florida and the lonely residents are hungry to find their soulmates. Some of your favorite instalove authors are bringing you stories set in this fictional town where the men significantly outnumber the ladies. Come meet us in Spring to find your next book boyfriend! Now Available Messing Around by ????? ?????? Wet & Wild by ???? ?????? Slow Grind by ???? ????? Moving Fast by ???? ??e Served Hot by ????? ??????? Whiskey Voice by ????? ????? Room Service by ?.?. ?????e Fixer Upper by ?.?. ???? Getting Wet by ???? ???????? Getting Dirty by ???? ????? Falling Hard by ??????? ???? Puppy Love by ???? ???????l Screw Flirting by ???? ???? 
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He's a mystery she can't wait to solve. She's a challenge he's desperate to win. When a spring storm strands them together, a secretive author and his feisty journalist will go all in. Stella Quinn Once upon a time, Adrian Kane was a football legend. He now owns a small newspaper and writes romance novels. He never leaves his little slice of paradise. He's a mystery I'm dying to solve. I'm an annoyance he'd rather forget. Until I show up at his place during a fierce storm and fall right into his arms. Now, my job isn't the only thing on the line. My heart is too. Adrian Kane Stella Quinn is relentless in her quest to get me to talk. She's also a curvy goddess I can't get off my mind. She wants to share my sad story with the world. I'd rather forget it ever happened. Before she turned up on my doorstep, I thought I wanted her to leave. Now I have to convince her to stay. My past didn't kill me, but losing her will. And in a town like Spring, Florida, there's always another man waiting to step in. They can't have this one. She's mine. If you enjoy over-the-top growly men, feisty heroines, and sugary-sweet safe romance, you'll love Adrian and Stella's sweet and steamy story! This small town is paradise. Beautiful beaches, year-round warm weather, and friendly neighbors. There’s only one thing missing—single ladies. It’s Raining Men in Spring, Florida and the lonely residents are hungry to find their soulmates. During the month of April, some of your favorite instalove authors are bringing you stories set in this fictional town where the men significantly outnumber the ladies. Come meet us in Spring to find your next book boyfriend. 
The makeovers continue! Check out the new covers for the His Bride series.
Same steamy sweet goodness. Brand new look! His Future Bride: When a billionaire agrees to help a country music star save his manager's company, he runs headfirst into love. Now he just has to convince his curvy girl to put her heart in his hands too. His Stolen Bride: A country music star will go to extraordinary lengths to keep his only love from marrying another man for convenience…even if he has to steal her to convince her that they're meant to be. His Secret Bride: This billionaire has been in love with his best friend's curvy little sister for years, but he had no clue she felt the same way. Now the race is on to lock her down before her brother finds out and tries to keep them apart. His Curvy Bride: He had his chance at fame once and walked away. Now he's got another shot…but he needs this shy, curvy girl to help him make it big. Can he keep her and the music? His Captive Bride: This bossy giant knows there are some things in life worth fighting for. Love, freedom, honor…and a chance with his sassy, curvy girl! His Blushing Bride: This bossy billionaire has had a rough time since his little sister ran off to Vegas and married his best friend. But his luck changes when he meets his sassy assistant for the first time. He'll do whatever it takes to make this younger woman fall in love with him…even if it means turning his whole life upside down. If you enjoy instalove, over-the-top (OTT) alphas, and sassy heroines, you'll love this series of sweet, steamy stories.  Loving his curvy lamb will be this former SEAL's easiest ride yet. Shep Ainsley Foster has the brightest eyes and sweetest smile I've ever seen. Whatever she's running from sent her straight to my gym. I want her to run right into my arms. But earning her trust is no easy feat. All she knows of motorcycle clubs is what she's seen on the news. She knows nothing of men like me—those willing to die to protect the people they love. No matter, though. Teaching this sweet lamb will be the easiest ride of my life. Ainsley Shep Stratford is the strongest man I've ever met. He's ex-military. Quiet. Ridiculously sweet. Wickedly hot. He's also in a motorcycle club. Yet, when I'm anywhere near him, all I feel is safe. He knows I'm running from something. He says it doesn't matter. But he doesn't know the biggest billionaire in Wyoming is looking for me. When he finds out the truth, will he still want to keep me? Or will my uncle's money ruin the best thing in my life? This month 24 of your favorite short and steamy authors have come together to bring you a new motorcycle romance each day! The Men of Valor are more than ex-military bikers – they know what it means to go the distance for love. Hop on the back of a bike and hold on tight to your new book boyfriend – it’s gonna be one hell of a ride! Shotgun's (B)Ride by Frankie Love Curvy Ride by Hope Ford Savage Ride by Cameron Hart Knight Ride by Kat Baxter Wild Ride by Shaw Hart Rough Ride by Mila Crawford & Aria Cole First Ride by Loni Ree Filthy Ride by Lily Nicole Hard Ride by Tory Baker Thick Ride by Elisa Leigh Let’s Ride by Hope Stone Sweet Ride by Megan Wade Lucky Ride by C.M. Steele Slow Ride by Mayra Statham Wicked Ride by Lana Love Her Ride by Flora Ferrari Ride or Die by Poppy Parkes Virgin Ride by Barbra Campbell Free Ride by Anita Knight Bare Ride by Lena Lucas Ride Me by Fern Fraser Bad Ride by Dani Wyatt  Excerpt"Can I ask you a question?" I ask, shoving my hands underneath my bottom to keep from fidgeting. I lock my eyes on Shep's broad chest, not sure I want to see his expression while we have this conversation.
"Ask away, little lamb," he says, drumming his fingers on the desk. "Why did you hire me?" I whisper. Of course my cheeks heat as soon as the question leaves my lips. My stomach clenches, my nerves jangling. "I mean…I don't exactly look like I belong at the front desk of a gym. I know I'm–" "Fucking beautiful." I jerk my head up at the sound of his growl. My gaze tangles with his, and I swallow hard. Lord, he looks mad. His eyes blaze with heat, anger stamped into every gorgeous line of his face. "You're fucking beautiful, Ainsley," he says, his voice as heated as his eyes. "You think you don't belong because you've got curves? Baby girl, those curves of yours are sweet enough to make a man crazy. Believe me, I know. I'm the one who dragged you out of the bar last night because I couldn't fucking stand for anyone else to look at you the way I do." "H…how do you look at me?" "Like a man who can't see anything but you," he growls, leaning over the desk toward me. His eyes prowl all over my body. I feel them like a brand on my skin, searing me in places no one has ever touched before, in ways I've never felt before. My whole life, I've been sheltered, raised by a man who did everything in his power to give me everything I could have ever dreamed of wanting. I've been spoiled and pampered…and so damn lonely. Longing bubbles up from those deep-down places that brought me here in the first place, the ones that made me run, emerging from my lips in a whimper. "You belong here, Ainsley," Shep says, reaching out to touch the side of my face. "This gym, this town, this is your home now. You'll never belong anywhere more than you belong right here with me." "Shep," I whisper, my voice shaking. All of me is shaking, aching to feel his skin against mine, not just on my cheek, but everywhere. I've been in love with him since I walked through the front door of this place. But I never thought…I never knew… God, maybe I am blind. "Sooner or later, you'll let me in," he says, his voice softer now. "Shep, I…" I want to tell him so badly about my uncle, about why I'm here and what I'm running from, but the words die on my lips, the truth refusing to come. Everyone is afraid of my uncle. As soon as they hear his name, they crack, and I end up right back in a glass bubble. Protected. Pampered. Miserable. I don't want Shep to crack. I don't want to have to look at him from inside my perfect little cage. I want to stay right here with him because he's right…this is where I belong. "It's okay, lamb. I got time." He touches my bottom lip, smiles in reassurance. "I'm not going anywhere, baby girl. Promise you that."  She's the only thing this reluctant billionaire can't have… Jax Jessa Jordan is my dream girl. She's sassy, cute, and her curves drive me wild. The only problem? She's completely off-limits. She's my best friend's little sister…and I'm her new boss. I knew inheriting my father's fortune was going to be a problem. I did not expect it to be this complicated. But I'm not willing to let Jessa go. I'll find a way to make her fall for me. Even if it means breaking every rule in the book. Jessa I've been in love with Jaxon Archer since I was a teenager. He's gorgeous, smart, and so darn good to me. I've always had a rule about dating my brother's friends. But I want to break it for Jaxon. The only problem? His whole life just changed. He needs his friends now more than ever. And I'm terrified being with me will destroy everything for him. But how I am supposed to let him go when he's all I've ever wanted? Warning When this growly billionaire falls for his best friend's curvy sister, the rulebook goes out the window. If you enjoy sassy women, over-the-top billionaires, and forbidden romance, you'll love Jaxon and Jessa's smoking hot story. This sweet, steamy romance from Nichole Rose comes complete with a sticky sweet and guaranteed HEA. 
The Alphas got a makeover! Same steamy sweet goodness. Brand new look!
Her Alpha Daddy Next Door: A homicide detective falls for his nerdy neighbor in this hilarious romantic comedy. If you enjoy instalove, crazy dogs, and over-the-top alphas, you'll love Carter and Luna's sweet, steamy story! Her Alpha Boss Undercover: When a computer geek goes undercover at the family business, he runs right into his future in this over-the-top romance. "Ben Dover" will keep his BBW swooning. Her Alpha's Secret Baby: Four months ago, the love of his life disappeared from this brooding alpha's life. Now she's back with a big secret. For a second chance with his curvy girl, this Goodson brother will take the biggest leap of all. Her Alpha Protector: This tattooed alpha is determined to find out why his curvy girl has turned him down every day for six months. Once he learns the truth, he'll do whatever it takes to protect his woman in this steamy short romance. Her Date with an Alpha: When this bossy billionaire meets a sassy kindergarten teacher, he's determined to claim her as his own. He's a man on a mission…and she's his target in this sweet romance. If you enjoy instalove, over-the-top (OTT) alphas, and hijinks galore, you'll love this series of sweet, steamy stories. Dive into the series at: mybook.to/AlphaSeries |
About NicholeNichole Rose is a short romance author returning to life on the West Coast after a long stint in the Dirty South. Her books feature headstrong, curvy women and the alpha males who adore them. From grumpy detectives to country boys with attitude to instalove and over-the-top declarations, nothing is off-limits. As an Amazon Associate I earn from qualifying purchases.
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