I was fine by myself in the Rogue lands. I was fine living off of the land away from everyone who could piss me off. But when I come across her, I'm struck by the sudden possessive need to have her. I should push her away. I tell her to leave once she's healed because I'm afraid. I don't want her to get hurt because of me.

I gave Grant Jackman a letter he should never have seen! I had to work up the courage to write a letter to stand up for myself, but I did it. Then, I left it in the wrong mailbox: Grant’s mailbox! I find that out the next day, and I’m embarrassed when I come by to pick it up. Then, I go gaga over him. Grant must be the sexiest man I’ve ever met. He’s tall, muscular, older than me, and so damned handsome I can’t even think.

For the past five years, I’ve been slaving away at my work, just trying to keep him out of my mind. I never thought that I would see him again. I didn’t think it was going to be possible since he ran far away. Then one day, my friend shows me a photo that turns my world upside down. Cory Baker, a sexy, burly man who has really filled out since the last time I saw him. Ex-military, brooding, but still seems to love me. I try to fight my desires towards him, afraid that the past would repeat itself. I didn’t care at this point, I just wanted him to be back in my life.

I had been used for a game. I had thought he loved me, thought I meant something, but I was wrong. So, I packed up my belongings and moved to start over, away from the memories, away from the hurt. Literally running into the sexiest, godlike stranger I had ever seen changed my life. He was a daddy, and my heart went out to him the moment I saw his blue eyes. He was haunted, scared, and I would cherish him like a little would. I would be his escape, even if he wanted to run.

She's still a bit childish and wants someone to care for her. He wants to settle down and start a family.

These two are instantly smitten with each other and it isn’t long before a night of consuming passion takes them to another world. Carla is tough and beautiful, a no-nonsense woman not about to let Deacon believe he’s in charge. She’s going to keep him at arm's length and dictate her own terms for what time they spend together and what they do. At least, that’s the plan, until the pregnancy test comes back positive.

I move to Havenville to escape the city. I can’t handle the constant change. I can’t handle the constant stress. I can’t handle how alone I feel. So when I learn that Garrett Porter is going to ruin all of that, I am furious. I go to his office to give him a piece of my mind. I never expect to give him my body as well! He’s a Daddy. It’s not long before I realize I’m a little girl. I love being his little girl, but I’m still terrified of change. How can I have a future with the man who’s taking away everything I love?

Sheriff Daddies Little series is about a group of sizzling, red-hot sheriffs who patrol a small town in West Virginia. The town is bursting with protective Daddies who find and rescue their Littles from all the turmoil and drama that seems to follow the town citizens wherever they go. Listen to this lilting, romantic word as sweet Littles find and capture the eternal attention of their Daddies.

The girl next door is perfect. She’s beautiful and brilliant. But she’s haunted and afraid. She’s vulnerable even with her security cameras and the way she never leaves the house. She needs someone to protect her. She needs someone to set her free from the prison she’s made for herself.

I learn about DDlg while working with my boss. Then I learn all about DDlg by becoming my Boss’s little girl! KAYLA “And God, his body. His abs are rock hard and ripple like cobblestones on an old road. His chest bulges powerfully and his arms are filled with taut muscle. His face is just as chiseled as his body.

She’s an irresponsible, flighty brat. He’s a hardworking man who doesn’t put up with brats. Age gap or not, he’s going to teach her. He has one goal: to tame this brat by breeding her!

When Kirsten discovers her fiancé is cheating on her in college, she’s devastated. She doesn’t mean to go a little crazy, but the nearest person is her fiancé’s father and she runs to him. She doesn’t intend to throw herself at him, and she never expects him to take what she’d been saving for her fiancé! Once it happens, though, Kirsten discovers she can’t get enough. Sure, it’s forbidden. In fact, it’s about as forbidden as a relationship can get. That may be true, but Kirsten has no intention of letting this taboo relationship go. Can she find a way to a happily-ever-after?

The fact that even Carol ended up with a Daddy is making me wonder if I'll find one I'm tired of feeling like I'll never find a Daddy, especially when I act exactly how I'm supposed to. It feels like I might be alone forever, and there's nothing I can do about it. Part of me just wants to give up and be done with it. That is until I meet him… Tall, strong, handsome, sexy He's different from the other Daddies, and I'm curious about him. However, he's got a darker side that I'm not sure about.

The Mountain Daddy’s Forbidden Romance series is all about sexy age play in relationships that society will frown upon. In this series, sexy older men introduce beautiful younger women into the world of Daddy Dom kink. If you enjoy DDlg and would like to hear about it in the context of forbidden romance and taboo relationships, you’ll love this new series.

Why is this happening to me? I’m barely making ends meet when I get hit by a car. I have nowhere to go and no way to pay for a doctor. But when Rob starts showing me a kinder, gentler side of himself, I have second thoughts. But when I knock on a stranger’s door, not only is he willing to help me, but he wants to. It has to be too good to be true. But Jake is adamant about helping me, whether I let him or not.

Lowen Ashleigh is a struggling writer on the brink of financial ruin when she accepts the job offer of a lifetime. Jeremy Crawford, husband of best-selling author Verity Crawford, has hired Lowen to complete the remaining books in a successful series his injured wife is unable to finish. Lowen arrives at the Crawford home, ready to sort through years of Verity's notes and outlines, hoping to find enough material to get her started. What Lowen doesn't expect to uncover in the chaotic office is an unfinished autobiography Verity never intended for anyone to read.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, and Diesel - The Vipers. Their deals are as sordid as their business, and their reputation is enough to bring a grown man to his knees, forcing him to beg for mercy. They are not people you mess with, yet my dad did. The old man ran up a debt with them and then sold me to cover his losses. Yes, sold me. They own me now. I’m theirs in every sense of the word. But I’ve never been meek and compliant.

Beckett: If you’re reading this, well, you know the last-letter drill. You made it. I didn’t. Get off the guilt train, because I know if there was any chance you could have saved me, you would have. I need one thing from you: get out of the army and get to Telluride. My little sister Ella’s raising the twins alone. She’s too independent and won’t accept help easily, but she has lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It’s too much for anyone to endure. And here’s the kicker: there’s something else you don’t know that’s tearing her family apart.

When mystery author D. B. Ziegler is late delivering her book, Abi Schore steps in to help. Surely she can give her favorite author moral support over the holiday break and get the manuscript to her boss at Tea & Sympathy Publishing in time for the new year. When Abi shows up on Ms. Ziegler’s doorstep bearing holiday treats, she’s met by the author’s handsome grandson Dov, who reveals a startling plot twist. His grandmother isn’t able to finish the book and Dov promised he’d complete it so fans won’t be disappointed—a task that’s harder than he ever imagined.

After watching my mother succumb to a mysterious illness, I promised myself two things. I'd find the cure for what ravaged her and leave the godforsaken city where she abandoned me. Four years later, I received an acceptance letter from Dracadia University, one of the oldest most prestigious schools in the country. Nestled on a secluded island off the coast of Maine, it's rumored to be haunted by the souls of the mental patients exiled there centuries before, those whose bones are said to make up the island's white sandy shores. And restless ghosts aren't even its most daunting peculiarity.