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Chain of CommandHer enlistment up, Adanna Ingles is about to start her life anew. From the first day he boarded, Ian had been watching Adanna . There was no way that he could touch, but oh, how he wanted to. After spending the last eighteen months being tempted, she was being discharged. Finally, he would be able to let her know how he really feel, how he has always felt.Red Skies At NightTeane McGowan was damn good at her job. An engineman in the United States Navy, she worked hard in a male-dominated rate. Brett Olden could not believe his eyes. Teane was one of his best workers, which wouldn’t have been a problem if she wasn’t also one of the sexiest women he’d ever encountered. He’d always played by the rules and thus kept it professional even when his body and libido demanded otherwise.
Pasqual Chevalier had never found himself wanting for something that was unattainable. As one of the many offspring from one of the most powerful and prestigious names in the south, he was-in a word-entitled. To money, to women, to whatever his heart wanted. So why was it so hard to obtain the one thing he'd wanted for the longest but never had the ability to admit out loud--the heart of a women he's desired for years? Too stubborn to open his mouth and say the words, he finds himself in a precarious position after a wild night with an unnamed woman leaves his cousin Rayce hot and cold with him and asking Pasqual to look after a pregnant friend...who happens to be one Rhonda MacDaniels; the same woman Pasqual has been carrying a torch for. Now he has to question himself as to why her taste, touch and scent seem so familiar...and why he has such a strong yearning to take the role of her unborn child's father.
On the outside, she is fire and ice. But cool, calm, and collected Katrina Smith isn't all that she seems. Like a rippling pool, waves from her past continue to shake her inside. Aubrey had always been the studious one, but Katrina finds that his depth of knowledge goes far deeper than just books. He knows how to set her body ablaze while calming the storms in her sea. But can their love survive the maelstrom of trouble that finds them?
She was no ordinary damsel. He was far from a savior. Olivia has spent half her life saving a man who couldn't be saved. Javid has spent his life collecting retribution in the most painful ways possible. Together they discover true Salvation comes from the least likely sources. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. This is a work of fiction. All references to real places, people, or events are coincidental, and if not coincidental, are used fictitiously. All trademarks, service marks, registered trademarks, and registered service marks are the property of their respective owners and are used herein for identification purposes only. Excerpt: Originally he’d planned on tormenting the couple together. Maybe start with something causing severe pain. It might be fun to force them to watch one another be tormented. Because Javier hadn’t been one of the planners of the theft, he had been going to let the man live. Now he was not so sure. Not after he’d met Olivia and witnessed her reactions to her husband’s utter stupidity. Javid wasn’t completely sure she even liked her husband. Did she love him? Maybe, in a way, but she had past the point where she would do anything for him. And from what Javid had researched, Javier didn’t deserve her like...or her love. What he was seeing was more than bravery. This was a survivor. All she needed was a little help and she would be hell on wheels. For some reason he wanted to see that. The thought of an Olivia who was in charge of life, unbound by a man who was beneath her made him hard. That was the kind of woman a man kept. That was it. He was going to take her away from the man who didn't deserve her. And Javid was going to make her husband watch her break free. Being married at fifteen, there was no way Olivia had fully lived, not with Javier by her side. Javid would show her pleasure unlike any she’d ever known; in food, in drink, in travel. Clothing, jewels, but most especially in all things sexual. By the time he was done, Olivia would be so far beyond her husband he would never be able to reach her. The cherry on top was that he would have to watch it unfold before his eyes.
No man would ever control her again, in any situation, ever. Okay, no man was ever going to control what she did, not ever again. Okay, no man was going to control her outside the bedroom. Not ever. The problem with Le Duc was the man just didn't listen. He was Dominique Nadir Amir Afshar de Choiseul, or duc de Choiseul. He didn’t just run a criminal empire older than most countries, he was an actual duke. Not that it mattered. She wasn’t impressed. Duchess explained over and over again that she wasn't getting married. Period. End of discussion. Just as soon as he stopped talking. And looking so edibly delicious. Maybe just a little taste… EXCERPT: “Sir, we’ve arrived.” Nadir blinked. Damn, he hadn’t even noticed the vehicle had crawled to a stop. Right next to the object of his fascination. Not waiting for the driver to come around to open his door, he slid across the seat to exit closest to the tree. As soon as he was out of the car, he went straight for it, scanning the ground around the base, then the lower branches with no idea what he was looking for. Until he found it. Those were definitely rope burns on those bare, lower branches. Damn. “It’s a hanging tree.” Encountering a child was the last thing Nadir had expected, though he hadn’t really been sure what to expect. Not knowing what to say to the little person who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, he said nothing as she continued. “Some say the ghosts of the poor fools hung on that tree haunt it, tied to its roots for eternity.” Wait, this little person couldn’t be more than five maybe. Should she know how to talk like that? “My daddy died on that tree.” What? She just stood there, a riot of midnight colored curls falling all around her face and over her shoulders, looking up at him as if what she just said was perfectly normal. In fact, she looked pleased with her tiny fists resting on her hips. With her chin up, her back straight she continued to stare even when he didn't reply. What could he possibly say? Her expression didn’t change as she waited him out. Nor did she stop staring at him directly in the eye as if she was his equal. No, as if she were above him, as regal as a queen in her frilly little dress and bare dirty feet. With skin the color of toasted caramel, the imp had eyes that were almost amethyst with spikes of marine blue. Those eyes carried wisdom a little girl shouldn’t have. Who was she? “My mama ain’t gonna marry you.” Giving him a sweeping look from head to foot she shook her head as if she felt sorry for him. Sorry for him. No one felt sorry for him. “You might as well just turn around and go home.” “Angel Flower! What have I told you about using proper grammar?” Nadir had no idea where the voice of the grown woman admonishing the little girl was coming from. He couldn’t take his eyes off the fascinating child in front of him who was currently rolling her eyes. “Pardon me. My mother isn’t going to marry, so I am afraid your trip to my house is a big, fat bust!” To emphasize her point, she raised her little chin even higher while also raising a brow as well as any fifty-year-old man. Laughter bubbled up from somewhere deep inside Nadir’s gut. It started out rusty, like an old pipe suddenly flooded with a rush a water after laying dry for about a decade. Soon peals of pure, unadulterated mirth filled his body, echoing across the courtyard. Oh, she was perfect! If he were to ever have a child, he would want one exactly like this one. Unafraid, bold and most definitely in control of her own domain, which Nadir didn't have to guess was the Thibodeaux home. She told him as much. The little girl scowled at his laughter, though she didn't really look mad. After a few moments listening to the first burst of uncontrolled laughter Nadir’d experienced since childhood, she shrugged. Shrugged. “I warned you,” she sighed mournfully before turning and walking toward the house.
She was exactly what he needed to accomplish the work of a lifetime. Together they could change the way sexuality was taught or even thought about. But how the hell could he work with someone who did this to him? How could he stand being in the same room with her and not being able to touch? Ainsley was the foremost authority on sexuality. Ironic given he couldn’t stand to be touched. It had been so long, he’d forgotten how the flesh of another human being felt like. But Antonia made him want to reach out, just this once, and feel the touch of another. Just one little touch.
Chain of Command-Her enlistment up, Adanna Ingles is about to start her life anew. From the first day he boarded, Ian had been watching Adanna. After spending the last eighteen months being tempted,he would be able to let her know how he really feel, how he has always felt. Red Skies At Night-Teane McGowan was an engineman, working hard in a male-dominated rate. Brett Olden was her supervisor. He’d always played by the rules and thus kept it professional even when his body and libido demanded otherwise. That was about to change. Basic Flight Maneuvers-Pippa and Seth were on a collision course. The stubborn pilot was determined to make her his woman. Pippa was determined to run away. It was going to take more than basic flight maneuvers to capture the spirited woman. Shades of Gray-Bobbi is a woman used to being on her own. Grayson is a man who knew what he wanted, and he wanted Bobbi.
Rance Chevalier had a lot to hide. But not even the darkness of his past can stop him from claiming the woman who set his body and soul on fire. He would fight his own past, the unseen threat to her life and even his own flesh and blood who thinks to take her for his own to make Jade forever his.
Regina is more than willing to play with Remy for a little while, but she can't afford to let her heart go unguarded. For his part, Remy can't stay away from the woman he finds irresistible.