Sold to one man. Forced to marry a monster. Today, I become a mafia bride. My father's sold me into marriage for the good of the family. In the back of the limo, next to my Daddy, I promise myself I'm going to do everything I can to be a good wife. It's what I was raised for. But the driver takes a wrong turn, stops the car, pulls a gun on Daddy and says, "Your daughter is mine. Get out." From then on, I am Dario Lucari's prisoner. He's both beautiful monster and cruel angel, and no matter what he makes me do, he will not rest until he has taken his revenge on my father. Suddenly thrust into a world of betrayal, lies, and deviance, all I have to do to escape is betray everything I've ever loved, and try not to love the man I must destroy. Take Me is the first book in the filthy, heart-pounding Manhattan Mafia trilogy.

Sarah's the most valuable thing I have ever owned, and the only thing worth protecting. She knows about the evil in my past. She knows about the darkness in my heart. I can protect her from her family. I can keep her safe from the men who want to take her away, deface her beauty and break her soul. But she makes every decision dangerous. The more I teach her the more capable she is of leaving me, and the harder she is to keep safe. I can protect her from the world, but who will protect me from her? *** Make Me is the second book in the trilogy.

Girl On The Edge is a searing breakthrough of a book. Utterly original and completely enthralling, it broke my heart and all the rules at the same time. —- New York Times bestselling author, Laurelin Paige He's her husband, but he's not the man she married Caden and Greysen come home from deployment to build a life together. Everything is perfect, until Caden starts changing into a different man — one with a savage edge that's as dangerous as it is seductive. Who is her husband? What has he become? And why? With time running out and forces bigger than their marriage working against them, Greysen needs to put together the pieces before Caden takes it all too far... *Previously released in serial format starting with Rough Edge.

Protect me at all costs.That's the mission my father placed on Anton Markov—my new bodyguard. Shield me from a ruthless, faceless stalker. The menace hijacked my online presence, levied chilling threats my way, and promised to unleash a barrage of damage to me personally and professionally.There's one problem with Anton.It's simple. I despise him.He stole everything years ago—my heart, dreams, and dignity. With a four-line farewell note stuck to my kitchen table, he broke my heart and almost my spirit.But it seems Anton has his own collection of grievances over what happened in New York, and he's not willing to let them go.It's complicated. He hates me.As my stalker escalates his threats, Anton and I are thrust closer together. His smoldering good looks, irresistible charm, and unwavering dedication to my safety blur the line between lovers and enemies.He claims that he can't protect me if he...

Carmine Montefiore, capo of a secret vampire mafia, was sired five hundred years ago, during the second sack of Rome. But for the last fifty years, his people believed him dead...as any normal vampire would be after getting staked. But Carmine is far from normal. Now he's back to search for a bride. He needs the blood of a Strega witch to restore his power, but they've become increasingly rare in the years he's been gone. Then he scents Luna...

Years ago we spent seven minutes in a closet. Now Dante Crowne and I are hidden away in his remote cottage. And he wants much more than seven minutes. He wants everything.With the paparazzi hot on her heels, Mandy Bettencourt is desperate for a place to hide, and her best friend has just the place.It's perfect. No Internet. No phone. A deep bathtub she's soaking in when HE shows up.Her best friend's brother, Dante Crowne. Rich as a cardinal sin and handsome enough to piss off the devil. A man with a reputation for unforgettable bedroom games. From those seven minutes in a closet, Mandy can tell you, the rumors are all true.Dante knows he's got a reputation for a lot of things, but there's a beautiful socialite in his bathtub, and the memory of those seven minutes isn't inspiring him to kick her out. So he offers her a deal.If she wants to stay, she has to work.If she makes a mistake, she's corrected with pink...

It was always Sarah. And she was always mine. I woke up in a nightmare. I woke up alone. There was a reason I never let myself have feelings before. Emotions make you stupid. They make you miscalculate. If someone gave me the choice, I'd do it all over again. Only this time, I'd kill everyone who ever looked at the woman I love before they had the chance to hurt her. But since that's not an option, I'll just have to stay alive long enough to find her. And together, we'll break the whole world for what they've done. *** Break Me is the third book in the filthy, heart-pounding Manhattan Mafia trilogy.

She’s too young. Too smart. Too rich.She’s knee-deep in rock-and-roll gods.But life as she knows it is about to end. She’s going to get ripped apart, and the only thing she can do to keep it together is to keep the secrets of her lovers and her family. She has no idea how many secrets are being kept from her, and when they come to light, her life will get ripped apart all over again.Can she take it?She’s Margie Drazen. She can take anything.

Perfect ass.Perfect arms.Perfect swagger.They call Dash Wallace the Diamond King.He’s the hottest commodity in baseball and in the bedroom.When he runs the bases, every woman’s eyes are glued to his stunning body and a smile that puts the night lights to shame.I’m no queen. I’m a regular girl with a regular job. I just watch him on TV and from the bleachers, season after season.Girls like me grab a guy like that one in a million times.My number just came up, and he is as spectacular in bed as he is on the field.But there’s not a woman in the world who can distract Dash Wallace from the game. Not for a moment. Not even me.Until the night I do. And everything changes.

In the end, did I stab him to be free of him? And free to what? Fuck? Snort? Party? Or free to be normal? It was a very interesting situation, up there on Maundy,” Elliot said. “Nothing like it in the world. It’s a safe place for people like me.” “People like you? Can you be more specific?” He ran his finger on the edge of his blotter, and a chill went up my inner thighs. “People like me means, I don’t know. Fuckers. We fuck because it’s what we do. Bus drivers drive. Accountants account. Policemen police. I’m a fucker. I fuck.”

Monica's not weak or fragile, but she's never going to be the same under Jonathan's thumb. He's so dark. So cruel. So demanding. So irresistible. She can't commit to him. She can't abdicate her will to his or promise to play his games. But he keeps drawing her back in. He'll break her, but in the end, she's going to beg to be shattered. —— An Audie Award Finalist under the title Control Burn Resist ————— Previously released as Control Burn Resist and Dom ination.