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Up until yesterday, my fun-loving life was good. Until all hell broke loose.
In a single day, my best friend and business partner threatened to fire me, I’d hit a stray dog with my car and the cute vet with the stunning eyes friend-zoned me on sight. Now my beloved BMW convertible is in the shop and I’ve become a reluctant dog owner.
The only bright spot? Meeting the sexy vet, Dr. Dahlia Kent. Although we’re opposite in every way and she’s clearly immune to my charm, it only makes me want her more.
If I were smart, I’d find a home for the dog, lose Dahlia’s number and get back to what I’m good at — looking for the easy win. But for some reason, I can’t seem to walk away from the dog — or her.
Am I ready for a big change? Or am I taking on more than I can handle?
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I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with him.
Delainey Jones is curvy, a bit naive, and dreams of a bad boy who will take her breath away.
But she never imagined a hard-as-nails MC leader who is as bad as they come might climb through her window in the dead of night, needing her help. But Delainey’s compassionate nature might be her undoing because this man isn’t the kind a sweet, trusting woman like Delainey should let in her bed…or her heart. In fact, he’s the worst kind of man for a woman like her. Too bad she can’t seem to get enough…
* * *
Bronx Harris just wants to survive the night. Bleeding and running from an unknown enemy, he climbs into the first open window he can find and collapses at Delainey’s feet.
He doesn’t know what to think of the sexy strawberry blonde with the banging curves but he’s down with using the pretty plump girl as his personal nurse.
But all too soon, Bronx finds himself feeling more than he should — more than what’s safe — for the innocent woman.
Bronx is going to take what he wants — even though he knows he’ll never be the man she deserves.
But the collateral damage from two worlds colliding might just take them both down.
Author's Note: This novel is part of the Club Chrome series. If you haven't already, please check out KINGS OF ASPHALT and UP IN FLAMES!
This might be her chance to take a stroll on the crazy side, to do something so insanely inappropriate that she wouldn’t be able to talk about it in polite company without stammering and blushing and wanting to hide under the sofa for fear of being judged.
Her bathroom began to fill with steam and she realized she’d been hiding for too long.
You got this. Take the bull by the horns, er, or well, just grab something, girl and stop being such a pansy! Right! “Are you ready for me?” she called out and his answer nearly undid her.
“Not the right question, babe. The right question is…are you ready for me?”
Delainey squeezed her eyes shut and crossed her fingers — for what, she wasn’t sure — but it seemed like the right thing to do and then, head lifted and shoulders squared, she returned to the living room to find Bronx, naked and waiting — with a big, fat hard-on.
Oh. Damn. Wild side officially commencing.
BBW reporter Zoe Delacourte thinks she's found the perfect story to make her career when she stumbles across Jax Traeger and Hunter Ericksen — bad boys from the wrong side of the tracks, running the notorious motorcycle club, the Kings of Asphalt. Some might call them bad men. They have wicked rides and rap sheets but all Zoe sees is two incredibly hot men and she can't stop herself from falling head over heels.
Jax and Hunter they don't see a fat girl — they see a sexy woman they can't wait to have in their arms. But loving them might just get Zoe killed.
Motorcycle club hot romance - suitable age range: adult
Kings of Asphalt is a novella of approximately 41,000 words and the first book in the Club Chrome series.
The Club Chrome series by Alexx Andria:
Kings of Asphalt
All Dogs Bite
Up In Flames
“A brunette with curves…I like. It’s as if Dimas read my mind.”
Zoe whirled at the sound of the sultry voice at her back and she found herself staring at the most sinfully handsome man she’d ever seen. Lounging like a giant jungle cat on the worn black leather sofa, Jax Traeger’s stare burned two holes into her soul as he regarded her with open interest. Goodness, he was handsome…in a dirty, I-will-likely-break-your-heart-and-ruin-your-credit sort of way. She hadn’t expected that. Talk about being blindsided. There’d been precious few pictures of Jax on the Internet. It seemed the bad boy was camera shy, go figure. “I-I’m sorry…I think your guy got the wrong idea…”
One black slash of a brow went up in question and he leaned forward, saying, “Which would be?”
“The idea that I’m…oh, I don’t know…um, available for…” Shut up, you idiot! This was what deep cover was all about! Right. Inhaling a discreet, stabilizing breath, she straightened and braved a smile as she sauntered over to Jax, ignoring the flutters in her belly as his gaze darkened with interest. “Available for just anyone.”
“Oh? Isn’t that the whole idea behind being a whore?”
“A ww-hore? Excuse me? I’m not—“
“You’re not what?” His smile slowly faded. “Then you’re not from Dimas and if that’s the case…just who are you?”
Oh crap. Her damn mouth. “I-I just mean…well, of course, I’m from Dimas. I was just taken aback for a minute. I mean, well, I wasn’t sure I was in the right place.” Faster than she could react, he had her pressed up against the wood paneling, crowding her personal space and sending her heartrate through the roof. He smelled of leathers, a cool midnight ride, and the faint wisp of alcohol clinging to the edge as if as a reminder that his angelic face and body was simply a ruse to lure unsuspecting women to their doom. It should’ve repulsed her — truly, bad boys weren’t to her tastes — but she was oddly, and dangerously thrilled by the threat of caged violence she saw in his eyes and could see rippling through his biceps as he pressed forward. Was he going to ravage her right there like a modern day pirate or simply punt her outside the doors with a growled warning? Was she crazy for hoping — for a wild, irresponsible moment — that he would choose to grind those sensual lips across hers as punishment for daring to breach their inner sanctum? Yeah, don’t answer that. She already knew — it was fucking lunancy.
I could make her. Or break her. I plan to do both…
I don’t like the word ‘no.’
Especially when the word comes from the lips of the curviest, most gorgeous blonde I’ve ever seen. Elizabeth Downing thinks she can give me the brush-off. Maybe because she has no idea what kind of cold, ruthless bastard she’s dealing with.
Or that I own the best art gallery in town.
She wants to sell her paintings. I can make that happen. She wants to support her disabled sister. I can make that happen too. I can make her dreams come true, but they won’t come cheap. Once she signs my iron-clad contract, I’ll own her. She’s a virgin and has no clue about the dark things I have in store for her soft, tempting and untouched body…
“You have a lot to learn, my pet,” he warned, though he seemed to take pleasure in the idea of doling out the lesson. “You’ve broken the rules with impunity and it’s my job as your master to teach you the error of your ways.”
“You’re not my master,” she spat, eyes burning at the pain of his grip. She knew finger bruises were going to pop along her arm where his fingertips dug. “I’m a human being! You can’t own me and you never will.”
“You signed a contract. No matter that you chafe at the conditions after the fact — you will adhere to the letter of my law or face the consequences.”
“I don’t want to be your slave and you don’t have the right to demand access to my private thoughts and feelings,” she said, choking on her tears. “Why are you doing this to me? I’m nobody! I’ve never done anything to deserve this crap that’s happening to me.”
“Life isn’t fair,” he returned coldly. “You’re not a child; it’s time to stop acting like one. Life is what you make it. You took the opportunity presented to you and now you have to see it through. End of story.”
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The Buchanan Series is comprised of:
- Bought By The Billionaire Brothers
- The Buchanan's Baby
- The Buchanan's Redemption
Angel Dean knows from experience, James “Pyro” DeMarco ruins lives — because he ruined hers.
Her older sister Ashley was brutally murdered because of Pyro and Angel has never forgiven him.
Angel just wants a clean start but someone wants Pyro dead and they’re going to use Angel to get it done. Forced to earn his trust and then betray him, Angel must do whatever she can to deliver Pyro or else someone else she loves dearly is going to die.
Pyro doesn’t believe in redemption or second chances but when Angel shows up on his doorstep in desperate need of help, he feels obligated to do what he can because of what’d went down all those years ago.
But the best of intentions never seem to work out in Pyro’s world and soon enough he’s fighting an attraction that defies reason — and will most certainly end badly for them both if he’s not careful.
Can love survive the heat of betrayal or will everything go up in flames?
Find out in the thrilling final book in Alexx Andria’s Club Chrome series!
“Go back to bed, Angel.” “I’m not a kid anymore,” she dared, taking a step closer. “I haven’t been a kid since the day you got my sister killed so don’t go and pretend like you’ve got some moral line you won’t cross. It’s nothing but lip service and I’m in no mood to hear it.” His strained chuckle rang a chord deep inside her and she wondered if she could handle someone like Pyro. He was dangerous, raw and primal, which meant sex with him wouldn’t be a quickie, one and done. She was wearing one of his old tees but she might as well been naked. His gaze raked her body and the hunger in his eyes stole her breath. She’d never known anyone to look at her that way — as if he were desperate to devour her — and it was intoxicating. He stalked toward her and in spite of herself, she backed away until she was pressed against the wall. He framed her on both sides, staring down at her with something that she couldn’t put her finger on — maybe something he didn’t want to feel — and she stared up at him, daring him to take it to the next level. “What if I told you that I wanted you? Would that soothe whatever womanly ego you’ve got going on?” “Don’t mock me,” she growled with genuine anger. “I never asked you to play the hero. I know you’re not a good guy and I’m not expecting anything more from you than a place to crash for a few days. If you can’t see me as a woman, and not the kid you left behind, that’s your loss, buddy.” She went to push him away but he hoisted her onto his hips before sealing his mouth to hers in a brutal invasion that was neither sweet nor gentle but seemed fitting for what they were both aiming for.
UP IN FLAMES is the third in the series and a great stand-alone novella but the Club Chrome series is as follows:
KINGS OF ASPHALT
ALL DOGS BITE
I don’t do love or commitment — but I want to do her.
Remi O’Rourke is saving that luscious, curvy body for the man she’s going to marry, which means she’s off-limits.
As the CEO of a billion-dollar company, when I see something I want, I go after it. The first time Remi walks into my office, I know she’s going to be mine, she just didn’t know it yet.
Sassy, smart, and funny, Remi isn’t like any woman I’ve ever known and I’m hooked. But what my wealth and influence can’t do, one unexpected snowed-in weekend just might!
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from the minute he sees Julianna Holly, he'll stop at nothing to have
her in his bed but the tide turns when Julianna turns up pregnant and
runs away. Now, Boston is determined to drag her back to his bed --
whether she's willing or not.
Julianna is in a terrible position. Not only is she knocked up but she
may have gone and fallen for the jerk, too. However, Julianna is no
push-over and she might just have to find a way to forget about Boston
Kincaid if she wants to save her heart. Now, if only her heart would
This is the second installment of a three-part serial. Enjoy!
"If that baby is mine..."
"Quit saying that, you know it's yours!"
His gaze roamed hers and for the briefest moment she thought she saw
desperate hope glimmering in his dark eyes that caused a traitorous leap
in her heart. No, don't do that, she told herself, horrified that she
would care about his feelings. He'd done this to her on purpose. He'd
tricked her. That was the only answer. But even as she cursed him
silently for what he'd done, she wasn't prepared for the soft touch of
his lips brushing against hers as he said, "If what you say is true...then
we truly created a miracle and nothing will keep me from my child." He
deepened the kiss and her knees threatened to buckle, damn him. "Not
even if its mother hates me," he murmured and she swallowed a cry as he
abruptly let her go. "Richard will take you home. I have calls to make."
And then he left her to stare after him. Julianna wiped away the remnant
of his kisses and ground the tears from her eyes. She ought to grab a
cab and screw Boston with his dictates but even as the defiant thought
blazed across her thoughts, she sank back down on the bed and knew she'd
await Richard to ferry her back to Boston's house because in a way, his
place had become more like home than her apartment, even with the gaudy
gold-plated bathroom fixtures that she hated.
Why? Ah crap, because as much as she hated to admit it...it was because at
night, Boston crawled into bed with her and they slept entwined with
one another, as if they were carved from the same block of wood to fit
together. Dumb bad luck.
Julianna glanced down at her belly and her breath hitched in her throat
as the sobering thought of motherhood weighed on her shoulders.
She squeezed her eyes shut and a tentacle of fear reached from a dark
place and curled around her thoughts. Women died giving birth. It was
rare -- but it happened. It was a worst-case scenario...and it'd happened
to someone she'd loved very much.
It might be irrational to fear the same fate but by the time Richard had
arrived to pick her up, she was fighting the urge to lose whatever food
remained in her stomach.
Bottom line? She was afraid of this baby.
And she was ashamed to admit it.
Curvy Penny McDaniels, a self-described "bean-counter" who spends more time fantasizing about a different life than actually going after one, is shocked when her bosses at Buchanan Enterprises show her more than a passing interest in her ample curves. In fact, she discovers in the most scandalized way, the bad boy billionaires, legendary in their sexual appetites, have hungered for those bountiful curves for quite a while and they're done waiting. A contract, an obscene amount of money, and a promise of pleasure beyond her wildest dreams, Penny is sucked into the dizzying Buchanan world of money and privilege.
Nolan and Vince, twin brothers who delight in sharing everything, set their sights on their luscious accountant and when they hatch an indecent plan to put her in their bed, they don't hesitate -- no matter the cost. Penny is everything they'd dreamed she'd be and soon enough, their feelings for Penny go beyond the physical but they never imagined their older brother, Dillon, would return home and threaten everything in their world.
Dillon, the original bad boy Buchanan, is the proverbial black sheep with an axe to grind. He's got a score to settle with his little brothers and he's ready to take everything of value from them -- including the curvy, delectable Penny.
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* "Alexx is amazing she hit it out of the park!"
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* "Innocence, passion and secrets make One Wild ride. I loved it all. From every passion filled to every painful moment or memory. Great read for all those who can handle real life and happy endings."
LOOKING FOR NOLAN AND VINCE'S STORY?
The Buchanan's Baby (Nolan's story)
The Buchanan's Redemption (Vince's story)
*This naughty bit of a story is intended for mature readers only. If you’re not 18 years or older, find something else to read.
The following short story of approx. 8,900 words is a work of erotic fiction and it features sexual acts between two men and a curvy woman.
Vince accepted a glass from Nolan as they both took their seat and gestured for her to do the same. She wanted to slide in between the two brothers but she demurely took a seat across from them in a large, overstuffed chair that nearly swallowed her, which was a feat seeing as she wasn’t what one would call a petite flower of a girl.
“So what can I help you with?” she asked, pushing her glasses further on her nose to regard them with what she hoped appeared to be a professional and capable stare.
“Penny…we have a job proposal for you. A business partnership, if you will, that we think you would be perfectly suited for,” Vince began as he quickly shared a look with Nolan. “We’ve searched a long time for the perfect candidate and well, we can’t think of anyone we’d rather enjoy this particular partnership with than you.”
“Me?” she repeated, her brow furrowing. “Why me?”
“We’ve been watching you for quite some time,” Vince admitted.
“Watching me?” Penny repeated, confused. “I don’t understand.”
“Well, first, let’s talk about your qualifications,” Nolan said. She nodded, openly perplexed. She felt decidedly out of her element and pushed her glasses further on the bridge of her nose out of nervousness. “You’re funny, quick-witted, with a dry sense of humor that suits our personalities; you’re smart and quick to learn; but aside from all that…your most valued asset is…your gorgeous body.”
Penny stared. Were they mocking her? Was this a joke? Her lip trembled but she managed to keep the tears at bay. Somehow she’d thought those days where she was the brunt of everyone’s jokes were over. Suddenly the painful memories of high school rose to jeer at her and the Buchanan brothers were no different than the jocks who had thrown food at her in the cafeteria while making pig noises. She rose stiffly and clutched her satchel tightly as she said, lifting her chin. “I may not be as beautiful as the women who usually parade in and out of your lives but I’m pretty in my own way and I don’t deserve to be mocked by you. Goodnight, Mr. and Mr. Buchanan.”
“Who says we are mocking you? We’ve said nothing that wasn’t true,” Nolan said quietly, his intense gaze causing her to falter. He leaned forward, pinning her with that gaze. “Hasn’t anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?”
“N-no…well, I mean, my dad, but I don’t think that’s who you mean,” she answered. “You think I’m…beautiful?”
“Let me amend my choice of words,” Nolan said. “I think you’re drop-dead, fucking gorgeous with a soft curvy body that was made for a man’s cock. I’ve laid in bed fantasizing about what I’d like to do to you, Miss McDaniel. Does that sound like someone who’s interested in mocking you or fucking you?” His brow arched when she gasped at his bold choice of words.
Oliver Thorne, a small-town detective in Snowdon, Massachusetts, is about as bah-humbug as one can get about the Christmas season.
His life is going nowhere until he meets Harmony Bishop, a quirky, irritatingly perky businesswoman with a passion for all things Kris Kringle and an obsession with Hallmark movies.
Oliver takes an instant disliking to Harmony but when Harmony’s shop is ransacked and her livelihood threatened, Oliver takes the case.
Harmony is all about sugar cookies, popcorn garland and hot cocoa; Oliver is hard-headed, bitter and broken inside.
The sparks fly when these polar opposites are thrown together. Will Oliver solve the case and wash his hands of Harmony or will Harmony help him rediscover his lost Christmas spirit through the healing power of love?
One Snowy Eve might just change everything…
Ho ho . . . no?
It’s the holiday season, and the Flirt Club authors have a flirty new short story collaboration to deck your halls.
Meet the six scrooges of Snowdon, a quaint Massachusetts town that goes all out for the winter holidays. If only there was something (or someone . . .) that could melt these scrooges' holiday humbug and help them find a reason to love the most wonderful time of the year.
Hang those stockings, trim that tree, and get your hot cocoa ready — the Sleeping With the Scrooge series isn't to be missed!
Man, the woman was into Christmas that was for sure.
It was as if Christmas had vomited over every surface, spreading glitter and ribbon everywhere it went. And don’t forget the twinkling lights, a voice reminded him.
God, yes, the lights.
She was practically elf-sized, how did she manage to hang all that stuff along the ceiling? A rough guess put her at about five feet, two inches. Her long blonde hair curled in giant, lazy swirls that bounced when she walked, that effervescent smile out of place with the devastation all around her.
Misplaced positivity grated on his nerves.
Especially when it seemed dangerous to ignore the facts. Someone was out to hurt the tiny shop owner. That much was obvious. It wasn’t in him to close the book on something that nagged at his gut.
As much as he loathed the idea of spending more time in that Christmas-drenched shop, he knew his gut was rarely wrong. And he didn’t trust anyone else with his cases.
So that left him with the only option open — spend a little more time with the elf-sized woman and figure out who was responsible for that break-in.
Before they came back and did some real damage to Miss Bishop.
It’s only temporary, baby. Don’t go catching feelings because I will tear you apart.
Mari Jones is an itch under my skin that I can’t satisfy. The sassy, long-legged cocktail waitress is everything I shouldn’t want. Smart-mouthed, take-no-shit, sexy-as-hell, and the worst thing I could throw into my life but I want her.
The thing is…I’ve always wanted her.
She doesn’t remember me but I’ve never forgotten her.
And now I’m going to put her into my bed.
Don’t get me wrong — I’m not about forever — I see what I want and I find a way to get it but it’s always a temporary fix.
No amount of money in the world can fix what’s broken inside me — and I should know, I’m fucking loaded — so don’t even try.
I’m damaged. Broken to the core.
If she catches feelings, I’m going to ruin her.
Even though I know I should walk, I can’t.
She’s everything I ever wanted…everything I will never deserve to have.
Right or wrong…she’s mine.
Publisher's Note: This is a full-length novel at 40,000 words. It's everything you've come to expect in an Alexx Andria read — hot sex, witty banter, and dark angst — if that sounds like your thing, feel free to one-click this bad boy billionaire and settle in for a deliciously wicked and entertaining time. Oh, and fans of Alexx's Buchanan series...you might just recognize a character or two. Enjoy!
“I want you, Mari,” Gage stated, leaning back, kicking his leg out casually beneath the scratched and ruined table. “Name your price.”
“N-name my price?” I stuttered, incredulous. “What does that mean? And what makes you think I even have a price that I would offer? I’m not a vendor at a flea market, ready to haggle over an item…especially when that item is me.”
His smirk did crazy things to my belly even as his answer pissed me off fresh. “Everyone has a price. Even you. I'm willing to bet your price is a lot lower than you think it would be.”
Oh, hell no, what? “Did you just insult me?”
“Not at all. Just sharing a bit of what I know about human nature.”
“Well, you don’t know shit about me,” I said, rising. “I’m done with this ridiculous game. I don’t care how rich you are, you can’t buy me.”
Screw Manny and his greed. He could find someone else to pander to the rich jerk, I was out.
“You’re broke. You’ll be homeless by the end of the month because you can’t pay your rent and something tells me you aren’t going to make enough in tips to get what you need by month’s end.”
His calm voice at my back froze my feet. I turned slowly. “How the hell do you know my personal business?”
He waved away my question as if I were naive. “Nothing is private, sweetheart. I can get everything I need to know about you with the push of a button. Financial records are the easiest.” He paused only to punctuate his point. “Is my intel wrong? Do you have a secret stash of cash in your mattress that you’re holding onto for a rainy day?”
No, he wasn't wrong — Gage knew how precarious my situation w
Sometimes the right time is now when a second chance drops into your lap.
With everyone around her hooking up or getting hitched, massage therapist Isabella Todd needs some R&R before the term “Third Wheel” is forever attached to her name.
Her cousin Stella invites her to spend Fourth of July with her family in small town America, otherwise known as Milltown, Colorado and Isabella doesn’t hesitate to pack her bags.
Summers spent in Milltown with her grandmother were some of her favorite — backyard barbecues, tanning by the lake, and meeting new friends — but there’s one memory that stands out above the rest.
Her first kiss.
Kasey Yates, two years older and the stuff of her teenage dreams, would forever remain the one perfect memory from those long-ago summers.
She never expected to see him again but fate is funny that way.
The hot shot firefighter is still in Milltown, single and ready to mingle — and he never forgot about that sassy California girl who stole his heart with a sweet, innocent pucker.
Is she ‘The One’ — there’s only one way to find out!
Author note: Did you catch WITH THIS RING? If so, you might recognize someone in this story!
Happy 4th of July!
Welcome to Milltown, Colorado, population 15,000, where the only things hotter than the annual fireworks show are the men in uniform and the women who want to light their fuses.
Join the authors of Flirt Club in The Fireworks Series of stories that celebrate small-town summers, bbqs, and all things that end with a bang!
Where will you be when the fireworks start?
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