Leah Holt

I'm his captive. . . and I want him to keep me.I was only a child when everything changed. Too young to understand, too old to forget.Broken and damaged.I thought nothing good could ever happen to me, but ten years later, something did.I met a man.He swept me off my feet and swooned me into his bed. Cole's touch was perfect. His lips were made of velvet obsession, they helped me forget the memories that burned me from the inside out. For the first time in forever, I was happy.Then he locked me inside his home.He told me it was for my safety. And it was so easy to believe him. I was tired of looking over my shoulder, tired of the fear that someone was always watching me.Cole wanted to protect me.I was ready to let him.With him holding me close, all the evil in the world can't burn me.But what happens when our pasts collide, threatening to tear us apart?

Keep Me

Cards Of Love - Queen Of Pentacles

Nora Flite

I've been knocked up by a killerI've never been the rule breaking type. Being professional meant everything to me.Then I met Owen.Inked, powerful, sexy beyond belief...And a convicted murderer.I was just supposed to talk to him, that was all. But things got out of control.When his hard muscles wrapped around my body, hands gripping every curve... my mind melted. There were no thoughts, no questions about what I was doing.I knew it was wrong, I should have said no, but I didn't.The way he f*cked me in my office was beyond explosive.I had become his in every way.Just like he wanted.And I needed. Now, I'm pregnant.I didn't expect to get knocked up by this bad boy.How do you tell the man you should want to run from that he's a father?I need time to think.Too bad he just got out of prison.And I can't hide from him any longer.Author's Note: This 53,000- word bad boy romance is a standalone full-length novel. Contains a HEA and over the top sexiness that may be uncomfortable for some readers.

A Bad Boy Romance

Chained

I never thought I could love a monster. Then I met Machi.I shouldn't have been there that night. I shouldn't have seen that man die--or the face of his killer. Every part of me wanted to run and hide, to escape and forget what I saw.But then he caught me. He stole me and pushed me into his world. He said if I listened to him, he could give me what I wanted. . . My freedom.He forgot to mention that freedom comes with a price. I'm going to be auctioned off and there's nothing I can do to change that.He wants me to believe that he isn't the bad guy. But I know better. Except... his hard jaw and full lips are hard to ignore, his voice makes my heart flutter, and his hands-his hands are purely toxic, unfurling my body with one touch.He's a monster, and monsters lie. They lurk in the dark and rain hell on your soul.I never thought that loving one was possible. . .Until I met him.

Pushed

Redd

Broken. Shattered. Forever searching for something I knew I'd never find. . . Happiness.I was a girl with no purpose, with no reason to keep going--I was barely living.Life had been nothing but a cruel joke to me. I had found love, only to lose it. I had found hope, only to watch it get snatched from my arms.I had nothing left.But from the darkness came a man.He saw something in me that I couldn't.He saw life, he saw the girl that I had lost somewhere along the way; he saw a second chance.With his help, I picked up the glass around my feet and put my life back together.He gave me more than anyone ever could.He gave me his heart.And I wanted to give him mine, I just didn't know how.I needed to let go of the past to truly let him in.So I did what I never could before, I gave myself a voice. I wrote a letter.And that letter changed everything.Author's Note: This story was originally titled Dear Author. It is about love and loss, and may contain triggers for some readers. But there is also hope, unconditional love, and finding happiness again. Walk through the darkness and you will see the light with a guaranteed HEA that will make this journey worthwhile.

Almost Glass

Money gave me power, but a tattoo made her mine. When Willow walked through my door, I knew one thing for sure: I wanted her all to myself. So I took her the only way I could... With ink. The tattoo I painted on her bare skin told the world she was mine. It would give her everything she could want--money, power, fame. And more importantly--Me. But I f*#ked up. I shattered her dreams and I didn't even realize it until it was over. I never meant to hurt her. Now, I'm dead set on fixing what I broke, with or without her permission. But what if she won't let me? What if she refuses what I'm offering her? Willow thinks that loving someone is hard. I think having to live without her would be even harder.

Bare Skin: a Billionaire Romance

He was everything I should avoid...A silent lion in the dark; watching, studying, devouring me without a single touch.His voice sent shivers up my spine, stopping my heart inside my chest as if he controlled the oxygen it needed to beat.I danced for him, because he demanded it. I lied for him, because he wanted it, even though I knew a single lie could get me killed.He told me I was too pretty for this world, that there were things he could do for me. His eyes, the way they wander over my body, it makes me feel things I never felt before.Feelings that have no place here. Feelings that don't exist in my world.I couldn't ignore what I felt, and decided to risk my life to ask him for help.But I was a fool wishing on fallen stars.When the smoke clears, I'm able to see him for what he truly is...And it's not the hero I wanted him to be.How could I ever find love in the dark?*This is a standalone dark romance, and may contain material that might make some uncomfortable. All The books in the Dark Flower Series can be read on their own, in any order. This book has a guaranteed HEA and is not a cliffhanger.

Love in the Dark

I never asked to have her, but now she'll have to beg me to let her go.All I wanted was to be left alone, to be free from the past that tried to consume me.Until I found her beaten and left for dead in my woods.I never expected to see a young girl curled up in the brush, covered in dirt and bruises. She was so innocent and helpless.So I brought her home, I helped her, I took care of her. . .I saved her.When the dirt came off I saw nothing but woman. Her figure was full and needy, her lush lips were tempting and ready to taste my c**k.Everything about her made me want her for myself.And when she told me she was a virgin, that was enough to seal her fate.I knew what she wanted and I was ready to give it to her.But the world was looking for this lost girl, she had a family that wanted her back.Even if I had the soul to do what was right, my heart wouldn't let me. She became mine the moment I cradled her in my arms.And I didn't plan on that ever changing.Why should I let go of something that was mine?

Leah Holt

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