Zeus Kostanidis. Banker. Arrogant. A man who believes he can buy anything he wants. I danced for him without knowing who he was. I awakened his desire. I told him “no”. But something happened that made me change my mind. He's a billionaire who has never been told no. She is a young woman desperate to keep a promise. A tantalizing deal that pushes the limits of morality. An electrifying chemistry impossible to resist. Living up to the god from whom he inherited his name, Zeus Kostanidis is a powerful and relentless banker. Cold, cynical, and lacking faith in love, he believes everything ...

My name is Madelaine Moneta and I am a survivor. I fought my way up from the streets of Chicago to claim a spot at one of the top-tier criminal defense practices in the city, but when the looming shadow of the local mob threatens to engulf the firm, I make a life-altering decision. Carrying my mother’s ashes, I escape to Ireland, intent on starting anew in my mother’s homeland.

This doc has always been cocky, but this time it’s landed him in seriously hot water – A month-long stint in the boonies, And a fiery connection with a nurse who can’t wait to be rid of him. But four weeks can quickly turn into nine months, and into a lifetime… HIM I lost a bet, Now it’s bye-bye Miami, hello Silverbell, Florida. Four weeks in the backwoods is definitely not ideal, But when I see the nurse who’ll be supervising me, I realize things might not be so bad after all. Sienna’s quickly going from a rash I can’t get rid of to an itch I can’t ignore. HER I knew my ...

Daddy would die if he knew his best friend took my v-card. Drake Vance is obscenely hot, ridiculously rich, and completely off-limits. With tailored suits and a face that belongs on a magazine cover. He’s also my dad’s best friend and twice my age. As a favor, he hires me to be the chef at his new tech firm. One night. One mistake. And I gave him my v-card. That’s all it was supposed to be. But then he’s in my kitchen, tasting my cooking like he owns the place. Driving me home, hand on my thigh like it belongs there. Looking at me like he’s already decided—I’m his. I should ...

My high school crush wouldn’t give me the time of day until he claimed my v-card and left me pregnant… Now he’s back in our small town for a graduation. I’m floored when he walks into my workplace dripping in Gucci, all cocky and flirty. I wasn’t prepared for him to be so assertive and want me as if nothing happened. This dude either has amnesia, or he is an A-class jerk. I have to play nice because his brother’s my boss. Big mistake. It’s not just his piercing blue eyes and muscular arms, it’s his dimples that pop when he smiles. Never thought I would put my heart out there...