Laurel Ulen Curtis

I'm Haley Whitfield, and I recently had the ingenious idea to enlist my mother, Allison, as my kick*ss sidekick and set out on a road trip. This road trip wasn't to be just any road trip, but a very special one indeed. An adventure with an acutely specific purpose-- to find our other halves. The peanut butter to our jelly. The i to our Phone. The stripper to our pole. If our romantic desires were a personal ad, they would read something like this. ** Two sassy women (Ages twenty-seven and forty-nine respectively--Ouch. Okay, ages twenty-seven and thirty--with nineteen years experience-- respectively) seeking Alpha Males to love us with zeal and kiss us with skill. Gorgeous face and sexy, tattooed, hard body a must. If you aren't a dangerous bad*ss with the x-rated skills and virility to match, don't bother. Must be willing to protect us from danger, value our quirkiness, and keep your mouth shut when said quirkiness is what leads to said danger. Momma's boys named Dan Smith need not apply.** I know. It's a bit wordy. In fact, it would probably cost a fortune. Luckily, we're not ready for the personal ad. We're not that desperate...yet. This is my story. Warning: Some explicit language and sexual content.

A Is for Alpha Male

Roses are red, Violets are blue. Life can be messy, And love can be too. Most people say that it's not important where you're going, but instead, how you get there. Unfortunately for me, the journey to love was absolutely agonizing. Love and Hate wrestled with my life day after day, year after year, and the only way to stop it was to let one of them win. Which one? I fought to love harder. But I loathe my love story. Warning: This standalone novel contains explicit language, sexual content, and potential triggers.

A Love Story

Hate

John F. Ulen, IV.

Natalie Dalton is a beautiful, witty, charismatic twenty-seven year old with an ugly past and one weakness-the people she loves. She's been waiting for a way out of the dark cloud that's suffocating her for a year when the perfect opportunity comes. She finds herself settling in a small town based on a feeling of rightness, and as she learns about the people around her they start to fill the holes she didn't know there were in her heart. Tucker Cody is a quick-witted, playful, and hard-loving twenty-nine year old, but for the past 5 years he's set that all aside and focused on work as a way to escape. Abandoned by his whole family in one way or another, he's kept people at a distance ever since. Until one girl. Will they find a way to heal each other and move on from their pasts? Or will their pasts find a way to hold onto them? The One Place is the first book in The One Series. Warning: Some explicit language and sexual content.

The One Place

Warning: The One Girl is the second book in The One Series, and picks up where the story of The One Place left off. If you have not read The One Place, the following description may contain SPOILERS. Warning, #2: This book contains explicit language and sexual content. Tucker Cody has just been dealt a surprising blow. His fiance, his love, his future--his Talie--has a twisted connection to his past. When faced with the same man who's responsible for the loss of his entire family, will he be able to protect his new one? Or will danger come from other directions? All of the answers come down to one thing. One girl.

The One Girl

Callie Blood, sweat, hard work, and a disconcerting lack of tears-my entire life-was meant to culminate in a flourish of glory and significance. I'd thought I'd always known exactly what that meant. But I'd had the timing wrong by about three minutes. I knew now. This moment wasn't everything. The one person I found myself wanting more than anything during it was. Nik One preconceived notion can haunt you for the entirety of your life. I thought I owed it to myself and to everyone who'd ever backed me to do what was expected. What was right. What I was supposed to do. But nothing is forbidden in love. Not circumstances or propriety or the denial of the object of said affection. I knew now. This was it. If I wanted it, I had to take it. This gymnastics love story is more than grips, rips, and battered hands. For Calia Nickleson and Nikolai Bagrov, it was everything.

Laurel Ulen Curtis

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