For years, I had the worst crush on my stepbrother, Cole Hunter. We used to ride bikes, skateboard and go fishing together - now I couldn't even be in the same room as him without my pulse racing. One cocky half-grin from Cole would have my face blushing while my panties melted. It was insane - and completely humiliating. It was a painful secret that I guarded fiercely. Cole was off-limits. Forbidden. If he knew how I felt, I would die of embarrassment. I avoided Cole for years, until one wild night, when my best friend took me to a club. I thought I was going to see a grunge band, but it turned out to be a much kinkier kind of club. A club where anything goes, and well, things got a little crazy. Make that a lot crazy. No one would ever know what I'd done, right? Then I discovered who the man behind the mask really was...

Valentina's mother just married her long-term boyfriend Maxwell. He is a nice respectable man that treats her mother well. When they told Vale they would be leaving her home for a month as they go on their honeymoon they'd forgotten to mention one slight little detail... They'd called Maxwell's son, Axel to watch over her while they were gone. Nothing major, just keep an eye here and there. Axel is not too happy about the request, but he agrees because he knows how important it is for his father. After spending a day watching her, Axel refuses to let her out of his sight. That little girl attracts trouble wherever she goes. His cock twitches every time he looks at her. For fucks sake, she's four years younger than him. He doesn't understand why he wants her so badly. He only knows one thing. No one else will get close to what's his. He would be there to make sure of it. WARNING. This story has characters that possess possessive behavior. Mature Content. 18+ only. Book 1 of 2

Living and coping with psychic abilities, spiritual gifts, and paranormal information

I'm expecting my stepbrothers' baby. Kyleigh: Years ago, my mother married the twins’ father. Roman and Ryder, my new stepbrothers, were rude, arrogant, and embarrassed me in front of the entire lacrosse team. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. But when I return to little Farmingdale for our high school reunion, everything changes because the twins look at me with new eyes. They appreciate my curves, and there’s electricity flowing in the air. The problem is that after one fateful night, I’m pregnant with their children. I’m expecting twins … and my stepbrothers are my babydaddies. Roman: We never meant to get her pregnant. But Kyleigh’s changed a lot. She used to be a tall, skinny beanpole with an awkward gait and coke bottle glasses. The woman who showed up at our high school reunion was completely different: she was sassy and shapely, with curves that made our mouths water. It was never supposed to happen, but her allure was too strong. Kyleigh’s now pregnant with our twins, and my brother and I are going to find some way to make this work even if it costs us everything. Note to my readers: Hot hot hot! Lose yourself in this dramatic tale of a girl who finds herself pregnant with twins by her twin stepbrothers. As always, keep a cool glass of lemonade on hand because you’ll be sweating with excitement by the end. Love, Cassie

Inspired by the William Jefferson Clinton White House scandals, a pulpy page-turner of tabloid intrigue. The steady rise and stunning fall of a wealthy Cincinnati family is brought to life at the height of Monica Lewinsky scandal. Self-made businessman Griffin Jewells Saunders II is a handsome black embodiment of the American dream. A lucrative business alliance with his Clinton cabinet-appointed half-brother easily ensnares in the Republican attack machine. Griffin's frantic efforts to evade imprisonment and public shame push both him and his family to the brink: his attention-desperate bisexual teen son becomes the unwitting victim of a gay pornography ring; his local celebrity self-absorbed wife plots to use a blackmail scheme to catapult to the national stage. GJS II twists and spirals, in prose by turns lyrical and coarse with political incorrectness. At times, it's hard to know whom to root for, but the read is always riveting. Urban. Literary Fiction. Explicit.

A series of prose poems describes the author's life while she was growing up in Houston, Texas, from her eleventh birthday in 1965 through her eighteenth in 1972, and beyond.

I relate my life and family experiences from "Tragedy" to "Survival" and "Sorrow" to "Happiness," and from my birth to the present time. I tell of my marriages, my children, my siblings, and people dear to me.