Tina Gephart

Touring as an opening act for a huge rock band and landing a record contract means you've hit the big time, right? Sadly, neither of those things gave Rusty Crawford, lead guitarist of the band Black Addiction, worldwide fame and fortune. Which was a shame because he had the lifestyle down to a fine art-without the cliched stint in rehab. Even being back in the Bronx, paying his dues didn't rattle the charismatic axe man, ladies loved him and men wanted to be him. Fate would just have to catch up. Seemed like fate had more than just a platinum album planned for his future. Alison Williams had the perfect life. Or at least she did until her world came crashing down around her, in the most epic way. With her future no longer a certainty she finds herself out of her comfort zone and into unchartered territory-a place where Rusty Crawford likes to spend most of his time. Will the charming and ridiculously hot rock god help her find her feet, or send her further down the rabbit hole? One thing was for sure; both of them were in for the ride of their lives."

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Rock Star? Angie Morelli was not one. Growing up next to Power Station's drummer didn't guarantee a taste of the limelight, unless you count catcalls at low paying gigs in seedy bars and second-rate venues. She was okay with that; working her ass off at her dad's mechanic shop during the day meant she could live her dream at night. She didn't need Power Station waltzing back into her life, Jason Irwin had done enough damage the first time. Could she let go of her hurt for a chance of hitting the big time? A one-night stand right before Jason Irwin left for his big break was no big deal. Except it wasn't just any girl- it was Angie, Troy's hot but young and inexperienced neighbor. It should never have happened, so best he pretend like it didn't. Ten years later he remembered exactly why he went down that road. She was even hotter and she was also pissed as hell. Sounded like the perfect combination to invite on their world tour. The road was not the place for history. It was bound to get ugly. Book Three of the Power Station Series.

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Not Just Friends

A note, a pair of panties and a date. When Quinn's efforts to set up her best friend go awry, she finds herself with a crazy blind date. Could the mystery man be her soul mate? Nothing like an adventure, and at the very least, she was going to have some fun with it.

Send Me Crazy

Kenzie Clark had made plenty of mistakes. Who cared? Life was all about the journey, and if you couldn't enjoy the ride then what was the point. The tough-talking guitarist from Brooklyn, NY worked hard so she could play even harder. But some mistakes weren't so easy to walk away from. Joey Shaw, drummer for Black Addiction, was exactly that kind of a mistake. How could one night of fun turn into a life long commitment? That's exactly what Joey was asking himself when Kenzie showed up a few weeks later--the soon-to-be baby bump with his name written all over it. He could barely tie his shoes; how in the hell was he going to raise a kid?With neither of them ready to become parents, it was always going to be a difficult, but there was no way either of them were walking away. Come hell or high water, they were having this baby--together. Hopefully they would both be still standing by the birth.

Sticks

Love isn't fated. And anything revealed by a sideshow fortune teller about soulmates is also bogus. But when the same unique name is called over the loudspeaker at a hospital years later, even a skeptic like Zara can't fight the curiosity. And when he turns out to be a witty, good-looking, intelligent and successful lawyer, a girl might rethink her stance. But is he everything he claims to be? Or is he too good to be true? Crazy attraction and an undeniable connection make for a lethal combination. And he is either her ultimate true love or her greatest mistake.

My Greatest Mistake

A nothing-special rock band from Pittsburgh, PA is launched into the spotlight when the lead singer, Vaughan, posts a status on social media announcing the band's implosion. Ironic that money, fame and the opportunity of a lifetime came knocking at his door after what had been the worst day of his life.Guess it couldn't any worse . . . or could it?

Viral

Salvation doesn't exist. It's a lie people tell themselves in the dark, alone so their conscience might be eased. To give them hope that, in the end, we can all be forgiven. Except we can't. And no amount of praying will change that. For me there will be no redemption, and I will leave this world with the same black heart I entered it with. The comfort in knowing who I am and what I am capable of keeps me warmer than any lie of having my soul saved. Because I know the truth. Because I know there is no Heaven. And there is no Hell. There is only the fall. Michael has no one. No family. No Friends. And not a soul in the world cares about him, only a system that tried to break him. With a strong dislike for establishments and conformity, he has lived his life as a rogue. A hired thug with no allegiances except to his own word. Sofia has grown up in the shadow of her father-one of the most powerful drug lords in the city. She has vowed to bring him to justice, moving through the ranks of the Chicago PD in an effort to be as far removed from her father's lifestyle as possible. Two worlds collide when Michael shows up at her door, a gun in his hand and a look in his eyes that terrifies her. Suddenly, Sofia has a price on her head and Michael is the only one who can keep her out of the crossfire.

The Fall

What's the worst present you can get for your 45th birthday? An online dating profile you didn't want. And Mack was all set to delete it, until a message from Hayden lands in his inbox. Hayden decided the best way to celebrate ending a long, loveless marriage was to have a one-night stand. Pity she didn't count on a sexy, fire chief foiling her plans. Neither of them wanted a relationship, such a shame fate didn't get the memo.

One Click Love

Landing a writing gig in Hollywood was just as difficult as becoming an actor, and something Claire Becker had learned the hard way.Sure, she didn¿t have to conform to ridiculous beauty standards and give up her love for raw cookie dough, but the sting of rejection burned all the same. The only things that kept her sane were her two amazing roommates and her guilty pleasure¿writing fan-fiction. Getting lost in her own world, she¿d forget that she had yet to land her dream job, and instead spent time with her dream man¿Nick Larsson. Well, at least in the literary sense. Too bad he wasn¿t aware or an active participant¿her fictional love life, outstanding.Tall, good-looking and sexy beyond comprehension, Nick Larsson not only had a famous last name¿and four equally smoldering brothers¿but was talented beyond belief. A star on the rise with a critically acclaimed series, his body and face were what fantasy scripts¿and dreams¿were made of. Made for some pretty steamy writing opportunities too.And yes, it was probably ¿wrong¿ for Claire to objectify him, but it wasn¿t like anyone knew about it. Just her, and her two amazing, supportive roommates. Or at least they were amazing and supportive, and bound to be missed after Claire killed them. In a moment of unexplained insanity, one of them ¿or both, each as bad as the other¿sent her latest installments to the man himself.Cue panic of epic proportions. All Claire needed to do was sneak into his apartment and retrieve the misappropriated story before Nick, or anyone else, read it and mistook her for a creepy stalker. Although, breaking and entering probably wouldn¿t convince anyone to the contrary either.Claire was going to get the best material of her life, or end up with a restraining order. Either way, the story was getting a hell of lot more interesting.

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