Victoria Ashley

ROYAL SAVAGE I CAN'T CLOSE MY EYES... I refuse to. Every time I do, all I see is blood, death, and pain. I can feel it - almost taste it, bringing me back to that night. It doesn't matter that I'm still breathing; I no longer need it, I no longer want it. I despise it along with everything else around me. The only thing I long for is to fucking fade away. I've given up. Until her at least... AVALON. She comes into my world, knocking me on my ass. It turns me on to have her around me. Makes me want to wrap my hand around her tight little throat and fuck her until she feels my pain, feels the monster in me, but also makes me want to protect her from the very thing that she should be afraid of... me. Once she sees the damage that I'm capable of; she'll look at me like everyone else around me does: with fear. AVALON KNIGHT HIS EYES... THE DARKNESS IN them draws me to him, making me want to taste him, feel him... and save him. I shouldn't have gotten on the back of his motorcycle that day. I know that now. Colton warned me. I was told it was dangerous. I was told that nothing would be the same. He was right. ROYAL is dangerous, dark, and seductive; the very thing that keeps me hanging on, willing to give my last breath just to touch him... breathe him in. He's savage, inked, and highly captivating. So different from his brother... He's hazardous to my health, mind, and body, yet the only thing that I crave. I want to free him. I want to change his mind, but I'm afraid that he's already too faded...

Royal Savage

She belongs to my brother...I've stood back for years watching Dax repeatedly screw things up with Kennedy, as if he doesn't think anyone could ever swoop in and steal her away. Breakup after breakup, they always end up back together, even though I've always had a thing for her. I'm tired of waiting. He had his chance. I want mine.When Dixie's Alibi - her Grandmother's bar - needs a new cook for the food truck, I jump at the opportunity, despite the fact that Kennedy Ward hates me. At least, she pretends she does. We both know she secretly wants me and always has.One way or another, I will get her to finally admit it, even if it involves losing my brother. I plan to play dirty - real dirty - just like he did. This time I'm going to beat him at his own game. I wanted her first, and he knew that, but our age kept us apart. Not anymore.Now, I'm grown and ready to take what should've been mine to begin with.

Steal You Away

From New York Times Bestselling author of the Walk of Shame Series, comes a new, steamy standalone novel. Micah Beck is tempting, talented and addictive to the last drop. Not to mention, he's completely confident in all that he does. Especially with those fingers and I can't deny that it's such a turn on. Micah is the last thing I expect to find wandering around my brother's beach house, naked, only wearing an acoustic guitar, but he's the first thing that has ever had me craving for just one 'anything goes' night. My plan was to come visit my brother for the summer and hopefully find a little inspiration for my book at my brother's bar on the beach. A little inspiration is more than what I get slapped with. Talk about wanting to make love to a voice. I never knew exactly what that meant until I heard Micah playing at Vortex, but now just the thought of anything that has to do with that man's tongue, leaves my whole body vibrating with a hunger I'm not sure I can fight. Just one taste. One night. No strings. I'm a liar if I said I thought that would be possible because if I thought his guitar playing abilities were hot, seeing him in charge, demanding orders at Vortex has me completely coming undone and about ready to fall at his feet and give him anything he desires, despite the fact that my brother warned us to stay away from each other. He's a master at getting whatever he wants with little or no effort at all and I can't help but to hope he wants me. Micah is cocky with a body that screams trouble with every rock-hard muscle. He's wrong in every way and... I'm completely strung.

Strung

Slade Merrick is a sex addict. Other people see that as a problem, but he sees it as passion. When he meets Aspen he finds that he wants more for the first time in his life.

Slade

JAXON KADE I can't breathe... I don't want to. With every breath that fills my lungs, I feel the pain she's fighting and it's killing me slowly, reminding me of the day she got ripped away. I've gone thirteen years without her, and as if she was never gone, she walks back into my life, feisty as h@ll and set on running from me. I refuse to let that happen. She's my Lex. It doesn't matter if I have to destroy everything in my path that leads to her-I will. I've been in love with her since the age of nine. I lost her once, and you better d@mn well believe that I will walk through the fires of Hell before losing her again. She's broken... Ripped apart by the world. I'm making it my mission to piece her back together again and claim her as mine. Every part of her sexy body has been possessed by me. I know she sees she's not the only one who has changed with time. I'm rough, savage, and just as damaged as she is. But there's one thing I'm capable of-always have been-and that is loving her. I promise to do everything in my power to show her, no matter what it takes or how much it hurts. ALEXANDRA ADAMS I never thought I'd lay eyes on Jax Kade again, and the moment I realized the rough, edgy man I allowed to take me home and have rough sex with me was him... my world came crashing down around me. I'm no good for him. Not for the sweet, protective Jax that took care of me back when no one else would. I'm damaged, unrepairable... I need medicine to escape this reality-the pills, c@caine, and liquor aren't even enough to numb the pain of my past. Years without Jax destroyed me-ruined me forever-and being back in his life will only ruin him the same. I could never do that to my beautiful Jax. I never meant to find him, and I sure as hell never meant to want him again as much as I did before we were ripped apart. It doesn't matter that I need to stay away from him. It doesn't matter that I fight to keep my distance. Jax refuses to let me go. He doesn't care how messed up I am. My biggest fear is destroying the only person I've ever been capable of loving, but he's not giving me any other choice...

Beautiful Savage

Sex Material

"The feeling I have in this very moment, after not seeing her for so long, will haunt me forever, reminding me why I left to begin with." For as long as I can remember, Easton Crews has been off-limits. As much as it kills me, that's never going to change. After his little disappearing act three years ago, then suddenly showing up out of nowhere, I shouldn't want anything to do with him. It doesn't matter how beautiful he still is. Or how close we once were. It shouldn't matter that my entire body lights on fire with need whenever he gets close. He chose the worst possible time to leave without so much as a goodbye. However, just like the first day he walked into our home, I'm drawn to him, needing him near me just as badly as I need air to breathe, and I can't stand it. I want to hate him. I know I should hate him. But hating him is the last thing he'll let me do. I push, he pulls harder, until I'm completely wrapped up in him, my mind lost in the one person who is forbidden--the one person I've always loved, even when he belonged to someone else. Easton was never meant to be mine. It took me years to come to terms with that and now that I finally have, he's here, right in front of me, more irresistible than ever. The part I fear the most about that--he's the one person capable of completely wrecking my world. "I'm not leaving until you take all of your hate out on me. Let me feel it. All of it. Every dirty look. Every nasty word. I will have it all before I leave. Stop hiding from me."

Wreck My World

Sexy, tattooed and inevitably dangerous. Memphis is all that and more... I live for the pain; it's what drives me to keep moving. But there comes a time when one has to push the demons aside in order to survive. I thought I buried them deep. I thought I was ready to finally live. Until... my brother, Alex; he throws me into the fire-right into the place I could never control myself, the one place I never want to be again. When I put my hands on people, they get hurt. Things happen that bring me back to that night. The one that will forever torment me. I'm doing fine, keeping to myself in order to ensure no one gets hurt by me. Then along comes Lyric, and all I want to do is touch her, to put my hands in places that I know will only lead to her being crushed by me. She's the rush that I crave. The darkest of poison running through my veins, killing me bit by bit; like a drug I can't get enough of even though I'm almost down to my last breath. And being around her only hurts more, but what she doesn't understand is that I welcome the pain; I get off on it, which in the end leaves me with the hardest decision of my life-one that might get us all killed...

Get Off on the Pain

Tempting, inked and highly addictive. Alex is all that and more... I've made a lot of mistakes - ones I'm not proud of, and definitely ones that have left their marks both mentally and physically. Things got lonely; I got lost in my own fucked up mind and in the end it left me fucked out of my mind and unable to fight - or at least win. That life's over for me and I've moved on. Six months into tattooing at Blue's and already I'm the most wanted and sought out tattooist. My biggest clientele consists of women. They come into the shop, end up in my bed and we both come out happy. It's been my release since I've stopped fighting. It's become part of the "new" me. But when Tripp reappears in my life, I can't deny the fact that I would do anything for that girl. So when she asks me to move in with her and her 'boyfriend' - our other childhood friend - I never expected for things to get so fucked up and twisted that I would find myself only more attracted to her by each passing second or wanting to protect her from everything that isn't me. I have worked so hard over the years to suppress my feelings for her but when I find out that her and Lucas have been having an open relationship, I have the strong urge to rip his heart straight from his chest - to destroy the very thing that keeps him breathing. What I didn't expect was for Lucas to ask what he did. For him to ask me to do the one thing I have secretly longed for since I was old enough to know what the need was. The second thing I never expected was the look of need that I saw in Tripp's eyes when he asked. One night of free passion could change our lives forever. I never said that was a good thing either...

Something for the Pain

I was never supposed to want to keep her. She was meant to be borrowed. Mine for six days and not a day longer. She doesn't belong to me. She belongs to someone else. My brother...The closest person I have outside of the screaming fans and paparazzi-a constant in my new life- other than the whiskey I drown myself in to numb the pain left by someone else. But a secluded cabin in the woods and my ex who decided she's not over me forces me to go to the extreme in order to take control of my world again before I lose it completely. Unfortunately for me, my brother's girlfriend is the only girl I haven't slept with and made fall for me, resulting in hating me in the end. She's my only option. Sharing a room in a cabin with me is most girls' dream come true, but for Natalie, she claims it's her worst nightmare. She thinks I'm a cocky bastard and has always been good at destroying my ego. I never realized when I asked to borrow her for the trip, that I'd feel something I haven't felt in a long time, or that I'd like the way she pretends she doesn't enjoy being around me. Have you ever borrowed something and didn't want to give it back? Yeah, well, me too. And I'm starting to think she should have been mine to begin with...Reckless Rock Star is a standalone story inspired by Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward's Cocky Bastard. It's published as part of the Cocky Hero Club world, a series of original works, written by various authors, and inspired by Keeland and Ward's New York Times bestselling series.

A Hero Club Novel

Reckless Rock Star

Henry Knox has hurt the one person that meant something to him, the only person he has loved. He became involved with drugs, alcohol and the wild life. But what he really wants is real love and the high that comes along with it.

Hemy

Two brothers and one girl. When two brothers are interested in the same girl things get really hot.

Thrust

Mijn naam is Cale Kinley en ik ben een verdomde maagd... Met uitzondering van mijn tong dan. De talloze dingen die ik met mijn tong kan doen, zullen je ongetwijfeld buiten adem laten en smeken om meer. Maar meer... is iets wat ik niet kan geven. Het is een keuze. Mijn keuze. Daar is een reden voor. Een heel goede reden, en die reden is zij. Riley. Zij is de enige vrouw waar ik mezelf diep in wil begraven. De enige vrouw die ik wil sinds ik oud genoeg ben om te neuken. Maar ik kreeg nooit mijn kans, want ze vertrok. Ze had geen keus en het deed zoveel pijn. Ik kon haar alleen niet laten vertrekken zonder haar te vertellen wat ik voor haar voelde. Ik wilde dat ze mijn eerste was en het kon me niet schelen hoelang ik moest wachten. Het is zes jaar geleden. Nu is ze terug en ze is knapper dan ooit. Alleen al bij de aanblik van haar stopt mijn verdomde hart met kloppen. Ik wil haar en ik wil dat zij mijn eerste is. Ik ben vastbesloten haar op alle mogelijke manieren te hebben. Ze denkt dat dit nog steeds een spel is; dat ik mezelf al aan talloze vrouwen heb gegeven. Wat ze niet weet, is dat ik veel wilskracht heb. Als ik iets zo graag wil als dat ik haar wil, laat ik me niet in de weg staan. Dat ga ik haar bewijzen. Er is alleen een klein probleem waar ik voor moet zorgen: Hij.

Cale

Jenika Snow

Aston Locke Whispers of the Locke brothers fill the town, facts and reality twisted to fit what these motherfuckers believe they know about us. That we're sadistic bastards, incapable of any real emotions or fear. Maybe they're not wrong about that. That is, until I set my sights on Kadence King, getting just as drawn to her as I am the darkness. It's the first time I've felt anything in a long time. But would she really be scared knowing the depth, the lengths I go with my brothers to make any fucker who crosses us pay? I need a woman who can accept me for who I am. For what I am. I'm hoping like hell it's her, because I want nothing more than to claim her as mine... Kadence King I know Aston's dangerous, know people fear him. But I want him. I'm drawn to him, just as he's drawn to the darkness. I should be afraid of him, should turn the other way, but I can't. I've gone mad and let him in my room, in my life, allowing him to consume me. He possesses me, dominates me. Aston Locke shows me what it means to want to be claimed by him and only him. And when he tells me I'M HIS, I have no doubt that's the truth. Because in the end it's what I want too. No matter how dangerous he is...

Damaged Locke

My heart stopped and suddenly it was hard to breathe. His voice always had that affect on me. It was like poison slowly running through my veins, killing me bit by bit. Like a drug that I couldn't get enough of, even though I was almost down to my last breath.Jace took a step forward and grabbed my hand. He slowly trailed his fingers over my face and backed me into the wall. My heart stopped again, if that was even possible. "You can't leave," he whispered. "I need you." His warm breath kissed my lips as he bit his bottom lip and placed both of his hands around my face. They were warm and soft to the touch. Too big for my fragile face; although, I wanted to bury myself in them. "Breathe. There is no one here but the two of us. Breathe," he whispered.Avery Hale had spent her whole childhood abused by her drunken, drugged up parents. Broken from a lifetime of hatred and pain, she grew up realizing that trust and love just didn't exist. Not in her world at least. After turning the age of eighteen, she packed up and moved far away, determined to escape her painful past and start a new life for herself. Once on her own, she comes to the conclusion that the emptiness still exists. In order to survive, she found herself mixed up in exotic dancing and meaningless sexual relationships, numb to any emotion, for anyone. She was sure that her life was worthless and there was nothing left for her, this was the best it would get.After meeting a beautiful stranger, her life suddenly is turned upside down. Everything she believed suddenly gets questioned. She is left to figure out if there is really more to her than she could ever have imagined. Jace, having some secrets of his own, puts the pain of his own past behind to do what he can to help Avery. Can the love of another broken person be enough to help Avery, or is she already too far gone?Avery's life is pulled in many directions as she tries to find herself, and not everyone and thing is what they seem to be in this story of love, trust and opening up. Finding herself and learning to love herself might just be the hardest thing she's ever had to do.

Wake Up Call

Cole King... the name alone leaves a bad taste in my mouth, a reminder of how he broke my trust in the worst way possible. My best friend of twenty fucking years. He had my back and I had his. Always. Until he crossed the line. Now visions of him sinking between my girl's legs, making her scream in all the ways only I should've been doing, haunt me, mixed with images of all the ways I can rip his damn throat out. I've tried to forget it and move on, but I can't. Ways to inflict even just a small portion of the pain he made me feel fucking consumes me. Somewhere in his fucked up, twisted mind, he thought it would be okay to share my girl. Now... Now, he gets to see what it feels like to share what is his. Brooke Collins... Hopefully she can handle both of us, because I intend to make Cole work for her. The hard part will be making sure she falls for the right one in the end. I don't intend for that to be me... At least, not until I get a taste of her. That one touch alone is enough to change the fucking game.

Hard and Reckless

Hard & Reckless

Stone

STERLING LOCKEThey say us Locke brothers are savage and that we'll take care of any motherfucker who steps out of line without even batting an eye. They're right as shit.The last thing you want to do is get on the bad side of a Locke.There's no fucks given when it comes to protecting the people we care about. We'll fight to the motherfucking death if it comes down to it.So when Wynter shows up on our property with a busted up face, looking for protection, you better believe that's what she'll get.It may have been three years since I've seen her, but I instantly feel the need to protect her. It consumes me, turning me into a monster that even the devil himself doesn't want to fuck with.I know she's here because she's certain I'll go to great lengths to protect her, but I'm going to show her that she's gonna want me for a hell of a lot more than just that.I can take care of her, not just making sure she's protected, but by showing her with my body how good I can make her feel.I'm going to show her that sometimes savage... can be good.WYNTER LOWEI don't know what I was thinking when I showed up at Sterling's house. I guess knowing that only he could protect me made me do this pretty stupid thing.The Locke brothers are dangerous, and have been since long before I really knew them.Coming here beaten won't just humiliate me and make me feel weak, but I know it will get the Locke's worked up. And hurting the person who did this to me runs strong in my veins.But maybe that's the reason I came here... because I knew they'd help me no matter what.All it takes is one look at Sterling for me to realize my feelings for him are still there... and strong as hell. I want to hold onto these emotions because after what I've gone through they make me feel safe, protected, and like nothing can touch me.Sterling makes me feel like all of that and more. I want to be his and this time, the dark rumors around town, won't keep me from letting that happen.

Savage Locke (Locke Brothers, 2)

ACE LOCKE Damaged. Savage. Twisted. Those three words describe us Locke brothers to the motherfucking T. We were wronged by the ones who were supposed to protect us. The ones who were supposed to love us ... to show us how to love. It doesn't matter though. 'Cause we taught ourselves how to love in the best way we know how. When it comes to giving our heart away, we do it with everything in us. We may be dangerous sons of bitches, but we love hard as shit. Melissa doesn't quite get that yet. But she will. She got dragged into our fucked-up world, afraid and unsure of us. Well, I'm about to change that. I'm going to twist her up and shake the fucking innocence in her. And by the time I'm through with her, she's going to be my beautiful, twisted angel. She'll be mine and I'll be hers. I'll make damned sure of that. MELISSA ANDERSON I was pulled into the Locke life when my roommate got involved with one of the dangerous brothers. I should have left, should have minded my own business, but the attraction I feel for Ace is stronger than I can ignore. I can feel the way he watches me. The ownership I feel from him, the possessiveness and obsession, lets me know he wants me too. But common sense tells me I don't want this in my life, don't want to let a Locke brother mark me as his. But that reality isn't what my heart wants, isn't what my body craves. Truth is I want to have Ace claim me, want his hands on me, his dominance showing me that all I want is to submit. We may not lead the same lives, and he may have darkness in him, the likes of which I've never seen before, but for once in my life I want to skirt with that danger. I want to forget everything else and just let Ace own every single part of me. And I have a feeling he won't stop until he does.

Victoria Ashley

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