I’ve written tons of books, but here is everything I’ve been brave enough to put out into the world since I started this amazing journey in 2013! (In reverse order of publication)
She taught me how to be the perfect Dom for her … then told me she didn’t want me.
I didn’t know what to expect when I was promoted to the executive wing at my job, but I never expected Olivia Lucero.
As the CEO of a cybersecurity company, Olivia is as ambitious as they come. She’s as fierce as her late father wanted her to be, and when the company starts to experience problems, she’s ambushed by the men working beneath her. They’re intimidated by a strong woman in power, and they expect me to go along to get along. But I’d risk it all before I let that happen, and that’s when she sees something … unique in me.
I’ve always called it my dark devil, but Olivia sees it as a flower to be nurtured. She brings something devious out of me. Something empowering. I barely recognize myself when I’m with her, and we make the perfect mess together.
But there are rules to this game we’re playing. It’s just a Dom/sub dynamic. Just sex. No matter our chemistry. No matter how perfect our depravity is. I am not allowed to fall for her … my teacher … my submissive.
But I’m breaking. The more we work together, the more I struggle to keep her rules intact. During the day, she’s my boss. At night, I’m hers … and I want more. Our company is on its last legs, and we’re supposed to save it together. But how can I save the company when I can’t save myself from her?
TROPES:
Alpha hero
BDSM
Afraid to commit
Boss/Employee
Older woman/younger man
Office romance
He falls first
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My name is Nia Washington. I’m a submissive. And I am f***ing tired.
I’m tired of men that claim to be a Dominant, but have no clue what it really means. I’m tired of men playing a part they saw on TV or read in a book, and using it to get what they want out of a woman before leaving her high and dry. I’m tired of men who don’t know a single thing about boundaries, and I’m tired of them using BDSM as an excuse to abuse women. I’m tired of men that can’t even take care of themselves, but claim to be able to take care of a submissive. I am so f***ing tired.
I’m also tired of the way my new boss looks at me when we’re at the office—the way he fixes his intimidating gaze on me and pins me in place with just a look. I’m tired of the perfect way his clothes fit his body, the exquisite way he grooms himself, and how everyone in the office moves out of his way like they’re afraid, while also craving his approval and praise. I’m tired of the way he is the perfect example of everything I have been looking for in a Dom for far too long, and I’m so very tired of him not being mine.
I know he has secrets—a painful past that has hardened his heart—and I know he needs to heal from wounds no one can see. But if there was a checklist on how to be the perfect Dom, he would check every box. We’ve both been through far too much, but the way we fit together is too perfect to ignore. Now all I need to know is if he’s as tired as I am of being alone.
Ravage me. Tear me into a million unrecognizable pieces and put me back together again. Only you know how. That’s why I’ll kill for you.
I submit to you. I belong to you. So whip me. Flog me. Break me. And I’ll erupt, scream, and murder for you.
I am yours, Evan. Full of love, lust, and lies. I’ll do anything to keep you. Just tell me who. Tell me what. Your every wish is my command.
Tell me. How may I please you, Sir?
She’s the best submissive I’ve ever had. She’s fearless, with a level of masochism I’ve never seen in all my years of being a Dominant. For the first time in my life, I’ve met someone who is as dark as me. The only problem is that she’s the detective investigating the disappearance of my last submissive … the one I killed.
Most people wouldn’t accuse me of being a good person, but most people don’t understand me. Hell, I’m not sure I understand myself sometimes. All I know is that my life has been a challenge, and the day-to-day grind of all wears me down.
I graduated college with a degree in marketing, and have just been brought on to be an intern at an ad agency. Contrary to the chaos in my home life, things are looking up … until I learn that Kendrick Kennedy will also intern for the same agency.
I met Kendrick just before graduating college, and out of everyone at Temple U, I hated him the most. I hated the way he intimidated people. I hated the way he always spoke his mind with no filter, and I really hated having to admit that sex with him brought out things in me that I never knew were there.
Now that we’re forced to work together, my hatred for him has returned, and so has the fire in my belly that burns only for him. I can’t stand having him around, but as our lives grow even more complicated, the man I loathe becomes my haven and the source of my greatest pleasures. He doesn’t try to put out the flames within me. He fans them, and together we burn hotter than the sun.
We are chaos and beauty combined, and Kendrick just might be the exact thing I’ve been craving this entire time. Now, if only we can get over our BS.
Have you ever wanted to become the character on the page? That’s how I felt every time I read a book written by my favorite author, Nathan Booker. I lived and breathed for his books, because the men in his novels sexually dominated the women, and it made me wish I could dive into the story and experience it for myself. I didn’t know that when I met Nathan at a signing that I’d actually get the chance.
But not all stories are fairy tales. Some are kinky, erotic dramas that turn your world upside down. This story—my story, swooped in on me like a silent hurricane, stealing my breath and threatening to destroy everything around me. Nathan pulled me into his world of spicy romance, but with every turn of the page I learn that reading it is one thing, and experiencing it is another.“This is the assignment, Bree … and we’re not going to back out just because you have an aversion to weirdos and kinkiness.”
That’s what my editor-in-chief tells me when he gives me the assignment. The Black Collar is the new BDSM club in Philly, and my job is to learn everything I can about the club … and its owner. At first, I detest the idea of sitting down with anyone living such a grotesque lifestyle, but when I meet Nolan Carter, everything I thought I knew is turned on its head until I don’t know which way is up.
With every interview, I learn something new about both Nolan and myself. He tells me things, and I feel every word. I’m reeled in by each new detail, and before I know it, I’m falling down a rabbit hole I can’t climb out of. My friends don’t recognize me anymore, and I can barely recognize myself.
But, the feeling of dread in my gut never dissipates, and just as I’m ready to embrace something new, I’m reminded of the fears I had all along. Though I try to ignore it, there’s a nightmare looming, and it has every intention of plunging my new dream into permanent darkness.
Have you ever wanted to become the character on the page? That’s how I felt every time I read a book written by my favorite author, Nathan Booker. I lived and breathed for his books, because the men in his novels sexually dominated the women, and it made me wish I could dive into the story and experience it for myself. I didn’t know that when I met Nathan at a signing that I’d actually get the chance.
But not all stories are fairy tales. Some are kinky, erotic dramas that turn your world upside down. This story—my story, swooped in on me like a silent hurricane, stealing my breath and threatening to destroy everything around me. Nathan pulled me into his world of spicy romance, but with every turn of the page I learn that reading it is one thing, and experiencing it is another.
The scorching hot, BDSM-driven, suspense-filled series is complete! Sit across from Dr. Malcolm Colson as he attempts to help 4 patients struggling with love and intimacy, while navigating his own kinky & chaotic life. Once you open The Therapist, you won’t be able to quit until you’ve reached the fiery conclusion of Toxic! (Available only on Kindle Unlimited)
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