All I want to do is go on my Memorial Day trip with my friends, but in order for that to happen, I’m going to have to find a way to convince my stepdad to let me out of my punishment. Sure, it’s my fault I’m stuck working at the hotel to pay off the damage I caused, but I’m 18 years old, and I deserve to have some fun! I don’t want to be stuck in Rockwell Pass! It’s far too small a town for any real fun. When I see my stepfather at his job, though, an idea comes to me. I never knew how authoritative and strong he could be.

Nothing is off limits for daddy's step daughter. Peter King dreams of seeing his sweet young woman in total bondage: naked, lactating, and breeding for him. Taking it slow and soft isn't part of Peter's vocabulary. Unknown to fertile Lacy, her daddy has big plans for her. Enormous plans she'll do anything to be a part of. They've both had all they can take of her mother's wicked ways, and a new life calls in the wilds along the northern shore. One long drive brings them to their new home.

My dad is in big trouble. He owes money to the most powerful man on the East Coast, and he can't pay. When I approach Mr. Connolly and try to take over the loan, he has a different idea. He's willing to wipe off the debt if I submit to him. I have to do what he commands, when he commands it. I think this over-the-top alpha male is a little obsessed with me. Good thing I love every second of it...

Gia is a good girl. The sort of good girl who won't even drink when she goes out to a bar with her girlfriends at college, and hasn't even let a boy get too far with her. Of course, she's also the sort of girl who has fantasies so naughty, so taboo and so wonderful that she'd never dream of telling anyone about them. Since she was little, she's been surrounded by love, care, and attention from the two men who were her stepdaddies, first Ben and then Drake.

Whenever she crept into my bedroom late at night, the scent of Ellie's fertile young body made me so painfully hard that I had no business pulling her tight against my muscular frame. But she needed this just as badly as I did.

One night after she leaves, he hears his step-sister Addy moaning his name from downstairs and decides to see if she's been holding on to the same long-buried fantasy that he's been nursing for years. He finds sweet, virgin Addy asleep, but when he gets close, she reaches for him, calls out to him, and like any good big brother... and helps himself to everything his sister wants to give him.

He was my dad's best friend - and my first crush. Falling for him was bad. Flirting with him and trying to get in his pants the night of my 21st birthday party was definitely worse. But can you blame me? I hadn't seen the guy in years and he comes back looking hotter than ever. Our fling shouldn't have even begun but now that it has, I don't want it to stop. I'm crazy for this guy - and he's obsessed with me. Too bad my father will kill him if he finds out. So we can't tell him. We just have to keep it secret. Right? That might have worked...until he got me pregnant.

>Liz, a shy, late-blooming early-20s virgin, is quite a daddy's girl. Well, step-daddy's girl would be more accurate. As she prepares to move off to college, she's surprised when her step-daddy Peter finally returns some of the teasing affection she's tormented him with over the years. What will happen when they unleash years of raw, pent-up sexual tension? Liz is about to find out!

The brat has teased the man of the house long enough. Now the man of the house intends to find out if his brat is just a tease, or ready for what he has to offer her. But as the man of the house starts getting his way, the brat drops a bombshell on him. Will the man of the house give in to the little brats demands, or simply walk away?

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?

It's my first day as the new reporter covering New Zealand's famous rugby team. I'm an American who knows nothing about rugby, but after taking one step into the locker room after the game, I'm a huge fan. These massive tough men are true alphas. And there's one who stands taller than the rest. Akea Saluni. The Samoan god. Covered in tribal tattoos, this chiseled man has muscles for days. He puts the moan in Samoan. He makes the Rock look like a pebble. He brings me to my knees. And once this possessive man lays his dark eyes on me, that's exactly where I'm going to stay.

I really don’t know why I’m here. The excessive drinking, the half-naked bodies, the horrible decisions being made. So, when my friends throw me on stage for a wet T-shirt contest, I nearly die. Hundreds of people are watching as the MC approaches with the water jugs to show off my jugs. That’s when I see him. Jackson. Charging through the crowd. Then, I feel his hands on me, grabbing me, throwing me over his shoulder, stealing me away. He’s the rich owner of the hotel and he’s not having any of this. He still wants me to get wet, but it will be for an audience of one.

One look at her walking through the halls of my office has me hooked. She's my new secretary and she'll have to obey my every command. Follow my strict dress code. And there's no experience required, in fact, her inexperience is preferred. Because I'm going to show her how a real alpha boss does it. I'm going to show her why they call me Mr. CEOooooooo.

Tied naked to the bed, I shiver with naughty anticipation. My dad’s sexy best friend is going to claim my untouched tushy… and his humiliated wife wants to watch.

She bumped into me on the street, and now I'll never be the same. I'm obsessed with everything about her, and now I can't stop watching her. She's innocent and all alone, and I'll do anything to protect her. Even if that means I have to watch her from the shadows.

Tiernan de Haas doesn’t care about anything anymore. The only child of a film producer and his starlet wife, she’s grown up with wealth and privilege but not love or guidance. And when they suddenly pass away, she knows she should be devastated. But has anything really changed? She’s always been alone, hasn’t she? Jake Van der Berg, her father’s stepbrother and her only living relative, assumes guardianship of Tiernan who is still two months shy of 18. She's sent to live with him and his two sons, Noah and Kaleb, in the mountains of Colorado.

There are many rules a priest can't break. A priest cannot marry. A priest cannot abandon his flock. A priest cannot forsake his God. I've always been good at following rules. Until she came. Then I learned new rules.

Harmony used to love love. She loved the idea of being in love. As a result, Valentine’s Day was her favorite holiday...was. Now, she hated the very thought of it. Cody had ruined it for her and any chance of her ever falling in love again. He ruined it so much that when she met Dallas, she didn’t trust him to lead her to fall in love with love again.

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They call me a slut. Maybe I am. Sometimes I do things I despise. Sometimes men take without asking. But I have a musical gift, only a year left of high school, and a plan. With one obstacle. Emeric Marceaux doesn’t just take. He seizes my will power and bangs it like a dark note. When he commands me to play, I want to give him everything. I kneel for his punishments, tremble for his touch, and risk it all for our stolen moments.