Prince Talen Jacek has lived a cursed existence for over two thousand years, sacrificing his life so that strangers may live. Live, die, regenerate. It’s a cycle he can’t escape. He is the legendary Black Phoenix. And he can never experience true love…
At least, that’s what he has always believed.
Until he sets his eyes on the enemy’s next victim.
Every morning, computer programmer Keri Maddox gets up, goes through her daily grind, and returns home to a frozen meal and a book. Her life may not be filled with glamour or excitement or crazy burning-up-the-sheets sex, but predictability can never be overrated.
At least, that’s what she has always believed.
Until she discovers Talen in her apartment.
Wearing only a bath towel.
Suddenly her safe and tidy world is yanked from under her feet. And it’s not just because of what’s hidden under that towel.
Warning: Contains a sexy, dominant man with a fierce body, a hot tattoo and an unconventional use for scarves…and many scrumptious scenes displaying his finer assets. Sex. Explicit sex. More sex. Hot sex with light bondage. And did I mention the tattoo?
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One kiss and they’re always mine. But not her.
I wasn’t looking to start a family. Why would I? I had everything I wanted. Women. A successful business. Women. Plenty of money. Women. A fantastic condo in the heart of Detroit. But you know how it goes—life is full of surprises. Well, surprise, surprise, this guy’s a father. Of a three-year old.
Does that mean I was in the market for a wife? No. At least, I wasn’t…until I met Chloe. She owns of the bakery down the street. She’s sweeter than pure sugar, and her body is a thousand times more tempting than the decadent treats she sells. One taste, and I’m hooked (and we aren’t talking about her cookies).
She doesn’t know it yet, but this beautiful, innocent woman is mine.
I might be old enough to be her…older brother. Okay, I’ll admit it. Technically I’m old enough to be her dad. But with age come a lot of things and not all of them bad. Like experience. And wisdom.
And the ability to make her scream my name in ecstasy.
This short story of insta-love is as sweet and fluffy as mom’s meringue pie. It may cause a racing heart, tingling skin, and extreme burning in some very sensitive places. If you are easily offended by naughty four-letter-words (or the uber-alpha men who use them), you may want to head back to the Kindle store and check out some inspirational romances.