Friday, October 13, 2017

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Monday, October 2, 2017

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All Ryker Dennison wanted was to become President of the Roaming Devil’s Motorcycle Club. It would be his legacy. His grandfather and father had both held the title and he was the next in line.

Enter Ella Hawkins. He had known her since they were fifteen and had tried to push her memory away. Their troublesome past included her father arresting him, which was not something he could easily forget. But when she came to him, pleading for his help to save the one man he despised from a rival motorcycle gang, he found himself agreeing to help her, thus breaking the number one rule of the MC.

Ryker soon finds himself with a major dilemma. Women weren’t part of the club life and bringing Ella into his world would only mean putting her in danger. With his father trying to push Ella away from him for his own benefit, her father constantly trying to arrest him, and his own desire for her getting in the way of his club life, he finds himself going against everything to be with the woman he loved. Will breaking the rules land him in the ultimate position to have everything he ever wanted? Or will his risky move cost him everything, including the woman of his dreams?

Thursday, September 7, 2017

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There is nothing I wouldn’t do to please my boss.
A harsh break-up leaves him single.
I think he needs a friend.
Instead, he tells me he needs a f*ck.
Ripped abs, arrogant charm, money, and a big c*ck.
He makes it extremely difficult to say no.
A one night stand never hurt anyone, right?
He promises me all the pleasure I can stand.
I’ve been a good girl long enough.
What’s the worst that can happen?

“What do you want, Grace?” he asked.

“To tell you that you deserve better. And to make sure you don’t do anything stupid.”

Chase narrowed his eyes at her and she shrugged. He didn’t need the alcohol to get rid of whatever it was that he felt. Grace took in how well he filled out his tailored suit. The stupid thing probably cost her salary for a month. But damn, he looked good wearing it.

“Look, I want to cheer you up. You’re a great guy. Any woman would be lucky to have you. Don’t let one snob bring you down. You’re better off without her.”

He tipped the shot back, downing the amber liquid. “Another, Mac.”

He slammed the glass on the bar, sliding it to the bartender. Grace watched him as he avoided her gaze. He had no plans to talk to her, it seemed. While Chase was quite desirable, he was male. Sometimes that genetic factor made him incredibly obtuse.
Grace thought about his breakup. Two minutes after Libby dumped him—in front of the entire office, no less—everyone in the building knew about it. The bitch even went into detail about how she had to use her vibrator to keep her satisfied, because he wasn’t home enough to fuck her properly.

Grace saw red with that. Libby only did things to suit her purpose. That little jab was to stroke her own ego. Chase worked his ass off for that woman, and for what reason? She got whatever the hell she wanted, when she wanted it. He bent over backwards to answer her every beck and call. And instead of appreciating him, she whipped him like a battered dog.

“You can drink all you want, it won’t make anything go away.”

He finally glanced over at her. “Who says I want something to go away? Maybe I’m celebrating.”

She couldn’t help it. She liked her boss. While sarcasm dripped from his tone, she knew deep down he did hurt. He did want to make her go away. Relationships were tough and breakups were even tougher. 

“Look, Chase. I’m just sitting here because you need a friend.” She reached out to cover his hand with her own. “You deserve better than her. Don’t wallow. Go find it.”

He scoffed, grabbing the shot glass from the bar and gulped it back with one toss.

 “I don’t need a friend. I need a fuck.” His eyes met hers, no longer glossy with tears, but simmering with drunken desire. “You gonna offer me that?”

Saturday, August 19, 2017

Ryker and Ella are back! 

Coming August 23, 2017 from Evernight Publishing

When Ryker Dennison became President of the Roaming Devils Motorcycle Club, it was a dream come true. Not only did he have great plans for the future of the club, he had everything he wanted, including Dr. Ella Hawkins by his side.

Ella made the decision to stay with Ryker despite everything that came between them. Their agreement, however, is that she has nothing to do with his club. As skeletons start coming out of the closet, Ryker soon learns that problems of the past are only the beginning of a new series of problems for the future of the club. Past decisions start haunting him. Not only is the club’s future in potential jeopardy, but so is his future with Ella. In a true test of his leadership, Ryker learns just how far he’s willing to go to keep what he wants.

*This is a continuity of Breaking the Rules and is best read in sequence.

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Friday, August 4, 2017

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A sexy, friends to lovers standalone novel from Lexie Davis.

Brianna Miller knew better than to let her best friend, Kaden Riggens, get under her skin. The sexy lawyer was brilliant at everything he did. His bedroom skills were no different. One drunken night led to the loss of her virginity and a surprise pregnancy that had her questioning everything she knew about him, especially when he chose to walk away and never look back.

Kaden Riggens didn’t know about his daughter until an angry Brianna confronted him in a restaurant nearly a year after their steamy night together. He thought about her and the way her lips tasted, the scent of her perfume, and how much he missed her in his life. But there was plenty he regretted about that night and a baby he’d never met was too much.

When a death in the family pushed them closer together, Kaden found himself longing for Brianna’s touch. Their daughter stood to inherit a lot of money and the only thing stopping it was the lack of him being married to her mother. After making a quick marital arrangement, the two find themselves playing house only the feelings that lingered between them were anything but an act. The superficial reasons for coming together gave him a second chance with her again, but Kaden would soon find himself falling in love with Brianna. This time, he had no regrets.

No Regrets is romance with an HEA, no cheating, and no cliffhanger!

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Monday, May 22, 2017


When a bomb landed on Autumn Callahan’s doorstep, she found her dream had turned into a nightmare. The veterinarian had built her practice from the ground up and established a dedicated clientele—something that provoked an enemy into targeting her. Fearing for his daughter’s life, her father appoints Jackson Cooper to protect her. He was a man with a past and the last man she expected—or wanted—to keep her safe.

Jackson Cooper never thought his best friend’s annoying little sister would have blossomed into such an alluring woman. He broke her heart nearly fourteen years ago, but that wouldn’t prevent him from keeping her safe now. The domineering man always got what he wanted. She could hate him, but he’d do whatever was necessary to keep her alive.

The longer they remained together, the more difficult it became to deny the hidden desires they felt for one another. Someone wanted to eliminate Autumn and her business, but Jackson vowed to not let that happen. He came back into her life for a reason, and this time, it wouldn’t be so easy for either of them to walk away.


“Get out of my room,” she said in the calmest voice she could muster. In the end though, it came out hoarse.

“Not until we get a few things straight.” He stood perfectly still at the door, pinning her with his eyes. “I’m here on business. Your father hired me to protect you, and I fully plan on doing my job. So get it out of your pretty little mind you’ll somehow get rid of me or avoid me the entire time, I’m here. It’s not going to happen. I see all my battles through to the end. This one is no different.”

She refused to cry in front of him. He had lowered her from a human being to a job in five seconds flat. The look in his eyes said that he didn’t care. He didn’t give a shit about her or her life. He was in it for the money.

“I don’t care. Just leave me alone.”

“Not until someone tells me what the hell is going on.” Jackson stepped inside her bedroom. “Why do you need someone to protect your stubborn ass?”

“Look here, buddy. You do not get to come into my home and insult me. I don’t give a shit what my father told you or is paying you, but this is my house and ultimately my decision.”

A spark of interest flashed through his eyes and his lips curved slightly at her remark. “I fully intend on the Major briefing me, but I haven’t the slightest idea what the hell is going on. I need you to tell me what happened so I can plan the best course of action.”

Course of action. Yeah. Right.

“Someone planted a small bomb in a package and sent it to me. It blew up at my office. My father’s overactive imagination thinks the person who sent it is out for blood and planned on killing me in the process. I know enough about bombs from studying with Nick that a little hand-held isn’t going to threaten a life. Take an arm off, maybe. But not take a life.”

“And you saying that shows your na├»ve stupidity.”

“Stop it,” she screamed, tears forming in her eyes. “You do not get to waltz into my home and call me names. Especially when you’re uninvited.”

“No? You’d rather me sugarcoat it for you?” Jackson stepped inside her bedroom, taking up her space. “Tell your father, ‘Yeah, sure she’s tough shit. She can handle herself.’ Then stand to the side and watch your body turn into pink mist when a bigger bomb explodes—all on my watch? When hell freezes over, sweetheart. If you think I’m backing down on this mission because I hurt your feelings fourteen years ago, you’re not only stupid but an ignorant fool.”

“I hate you.”

“Yeah, well, that’s something I can live with.” He reached into the side pocket of his pants and pulled out shiny metal cuffs.

“What are you doing with those?” Autumn arched a brow.

“Until I can trust you, you’ll be handcuffed to the bed.” A sly grin crept across his face.

“You aren’t putting those things on me.” She walked around the bed, positioning it between them.

“No? Is the tough girl going to stop me?”

Autumn sized him up and immediately decided it was a battle she’d lose. Although she roughhoused with her brother Nick, Jackson was twice his size. She would lose before the battle even began. Where the hell was Davis? “I’ll scream.”

“And no one will hear you.” He grabbed her arm and clicked the first cuff in place before she could pull out of his reach. “Or better yet, no one will care.”

The cool metal wrapped around her wrist like a snake twining around a limb. Autumn struggled and Jackson’s grip tightened. She hated the tingle he sent up her arm when his fingers held her wrist immobile. Nothing was more humiliating than the fact she still had that kind of reaction toward him after all he subjected her to.

“Now that’s a good girl,” he cooed. “If you’re really nice to me, I promise to give you more freedom.”


Autumn jerked her hand away only to lose her balance and fall against the bed. Jackson climbed on top of her, pressing his body against hers to hold her still. She bit her lip to keep from saying something stupid like “Kiss me.” This was war, not foreplay, and she should have used her legs to kick him off her. Instead, her mind played their past relationship like a silent film. Each kiss, each touch flooding her memory faster than the speed of light. She groaned when he pressed his hips to her, remembering the feel of his body as he moved inside her. She’d been with men since her time with Jackson, but he was the only one who made her scream. Oh, how he made her scream.

He clicked the other cuff in place around the posts, the smug smile on his face saying he knew her thoughts. She didn’t exactly hide them, with her legs spread apart and her crotch all but rubbing against his. So much for not embarrassing herself.

“You can try to play tough, sweetheart, but in the end, you will lose, and I will win.” Jackson brushed a strand of hair from her face. His gaze lingered along the length of her body almost as intimate as a caress. “I always win.”

She screamed her frustration, and he did nothing but smile. She kicked her legs in an effort to fight him, but he moved quickly out of the way. All logical reasoning said she was doomed. She couldn’t comprehend who he thought he was coming into her house and holding her prisoner, but he sure as hell would pay for it. They’d all pay for it, starting with her overbearing father and his gallant status quo.

Jackson held out his hands. “Now don’t move.” He snickered. “I’ll be back in a minute.”

“Fuck you, Jackson!”

He smiled. “As memory serves, you already have.”

Monday, May 15, 2017

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Can a rule-breaking biker and a straight-laced lawyer find true love?

When criminal defense attorney, Addison Pierce, has bullets flying at her head, the only person she can turn to is Mason Vaughn, President of the Wicked Angels Motorcycle Club. As her client, he vowed to protect her from any repercussions of taking on his case. However, as much as Addison needs protection from Mason’s known enemies, she doesn’t need a complication like Mason in her life.

As she delves into the world of motorcycle clubs, she struggles with the ethics of her professional relationship with Mason turning into a more personal one. Mason’s world includes motorcycles, sex and the ever-present, law-defying anarchy known within his club. Addison stands against most of Mason’s tactics for keeping her safe, but start

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