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allthingsdarkanddirty · 1 day

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SEXY, SUSPENSEFUL ROMANCE SALE! Janine Infante Bosco has an incredible deal going on now... For a very limited time, you can get Illicit Temptations #FREE and Forbidden Temptations for only 99¢! Universal: https://geni.us/TheTemptedSeries Illicit Temptations:

Broken, lost, and alone. That's all I was before New York's most notorious gangster recruited me. Now here I am, following in my father's footsteps and breaking my mother's heart. And I'm torn between the only life I've ever known and the possibility of something else. Because the only beacon of light in this dark world is the one woman I can't have. The Boss's daughter. The nightclub king's girl. Her irresistible spirit struggling to be respected for who she is, and not just who she belongs to. I see her. All of her. She's the sweetest temptation I've ever known. And the most illicit. Forbidden Temptations:

Respect. Power. Control. From the time I was a boy that was all I wanted. Being an enforcer for the mob gave me all of that and more. But she gave me things I didn’t even know I could have. Passion. Love. Hope. I was never supposed to fall for her. I was only good to take the fall for a crime I didn’t commit. What use is power when you’re locked inside a cage? I pushed her away and spared her the pain of this poisonous life. Now, I’m free and she’s still the forbidden temptation. The one I crave more than air. More than respect. More than power. More than anything.

About Janine

USA Today bestselling author Janine Infante Bosco lives in New York City, she has always loved reading and writing. When she was thirteen, she began to write her own stories and her passion for writing took off as the years went on. At eighteen, she even wrote a full screenplay with dreams of one day becoming a member of the Screen Actors Guild.

Janine writes emotionally charged novels with an emphasis on family bonds, strong willed female characters, and alpha male men who will do anything for the women they love. She loves to interact with fans and fellow avid romance readers like herself.

She is proud of her success as an author and the friendships she's made in the book community but her greatest accomplishment to date would be her two sons Joseph and Paul.

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adriennessexystories · 7 months

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It's a real series!

Does this... does this mean I'm a real writer??

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readwatchandthinkblog · 8 months

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Love Bad Boy romance? well today we will teach you to cook the perfect Bad Boy romance with Beauty and Beast Filling. Let's put on that Apron . Read our fun little experiment at

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courtneyhume · 1 year

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Tangled Up in Blue: A College Romance - Chapter 3

Go here to read this story from the beginning...

Blue

Keegan almost drops her dentures—as my mother would say—when she sees Hunter and whoever the seriously bleached blonde is sprawled bare-ass on the bed.

At least Keegan is getting the full picture on Hunter up front. Quite literally, as the asshat is lying on his back on the bare mattress, with nothing left to the imagination.

The blonde is curled up next to him, snoring softly, her mouth open and a line of drool on her chin. I have no idea who she is. I can't remember seeing her before, but that's no surprise. We get new people every weekend.

And she certainly looks like Hunter's type: hot and "breezy"—his slang for an easy broad. Why he steered her into Keegan's room instead of his own last night, I have no clue. Maybe he already had a girl, or two, passed out in his room downstairs.

I wouldn't put it past him.

Our new roomie is just standing there, gawking at them. She gives me this wide-eyed look like she doesn't know what to do next.

There's something quirky and coltish about this girl that I like. She's got legs that go on for days, just the right amount on top to fill out the little black tank she's wearing, and long, glossy brown hair that I immediately want to bury my face in.

Physically, she's definitely my type.

And, assuming my man radar is in good working order, the attraction between us is mutual. Keegan wants me; I can feel it.

You'd think I would've learned my lesson about hooking up with housemates, after the whole Kendra drama. But what the hell. We're all adults. And I really would like to get to know her better.

Thing is, though, when she took off her sunglasses in the living room and I saw her eyes, I almost choked because I instantly thought of another girl on the other side of the world with very similar eyes: Same color, same shape, same old-soul expression.

It freaked me out. Spotting the drumstick on the floor gave me a reason to bend over for a moment so I could hide my face and get my shit together. It's not the first time since I became a civilian I've suddenly been on the verge of tears.

Maybe I'm looking to see that other girl in other people. Maybe I can't let go of her memory. Or of the memory of those lost because of her. Because of me, actually.

I walk to the bed and twist Hunter's big toe hard to wake him up. At the same moment, Max runs into the room, his nails clicking on the wood floor. He goes straight to the bed and sticks his cold nose into the blonde's nicely toned ass.

Yowling, Hunter and the blonde try to sit up at the same time, and the blonde rolls off the bed and hits the floor, which gets Max barking, thinking she wants to play.

"Get that fucking dog away from me!" she screams, jumping to her feet while trying—pointlessly—to cover her privates with her hands.

Max keeps barking and rushes toward her, rearing up playfully. And she kicks him, sending him scrambling behind me like a coward. For a German Shepherd, the dog's no canine cop.

"Hey!" I yell at her. "Don't kick the dog. He's just trying to play."

She grabs her clothes off the floor and runs into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.

Hunter is cradling his head in his hands. "Seriously, dude?" I snark at him. "Your girl just fucking kicked my dog!"

"Jesus, Blue," Hunter moans, "what do you think you're doing?"

"What am I doing?" I snarl, picking up his boxers and throwing them at him. "What am I doing? I could say the same thing to you, asshole. "

Hunter clutches his underwear in one hand and squints painfully at the sun pouring through the window as I go on.

"Our new roomie here," I go on, gesturing toward Keegan, "just had to walk into her room and see your nasty bare asses all over her bed. What the hell are you doing in here, anyway?"

Hunter slowly turns to give Keegan a cocky smirk and a sloppy salute.

"Hi sweetheart," he says, running his eyes all over her. "I gotta say, you are definitely an improvement over the last girl who was in this room. Welcome."

"Get the fuck out so she can move in!" I yell, cursing under my breath as I move toward the bed, ready to grab the jackass by the hair and yank him off.

I don't outweigh him by much, but I'll bet I've got better fighting skills than he does.

Hunter evades my grasp, rolling off the bed. Then, still naked, he throws a flirtatious grin at Keegan as he strolls past her and out the door.

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aryakauniss · 2 years

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Chapter 18 is live now on all platforms! Things go from spicy to sweet real quick in this chapter with jealousy, birthday surprises and past rivalries coming to light! Check it out now in the link below :D

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cocktailsfairytales · 9 months

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stacyalesi · 10 months

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PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT by Sarah Adams

New #bookreview: PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT by Sarah Adams, a light, breezy romance & a perfect summer read! @AuthorSarahAdams @randomhouse #romance #romcom #steamyromance #oppositesattract #smalltownromance #badboyromance #beachread #mustread #unputdownable

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vodkatales · 2 years

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"I CAN FIX HIM"

No, you can't. You can pound your bloody knuckles against a cement wall, but it won't give. You can crack the sky in half with lightning, but it won't rain at your command. You can dig a hole, but you can't touch the center of the earth. "I can fix him." No, you can't. You can love him until it breaks your body in two, but you can't make him love you. You can duct tape the leak in the water pipes, but you can't stop the ceiling from caving in. You can damn the dentist straight to hell, but you can't stop the sweetness from rotting your teeth. You can call him lover and darling and dearest, but you can't call him yours. "I can fix him.” No, you can't. You can pray to the moon, but you can't stop the tide from coming in. You can bite your tongue clean off, but you can't stop the bleeding. You can love, and love, and love, but you can't fix what doesn't want to stop breaking you.

~Bella Townsend

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literatur-art · 3 years

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„I think a part of me has always known that you weren't the villain of my story.“

-Candice King/ The Originals 5x12-

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allthingsdarkanddirty · 19 days

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ROCKSTAR ROMANCE SALE! Tattoos and Heartbreak by Quinn Marowe is now on sale! Get it for 99¢: https://geni.us/TattoosHeartbreak

He’s got everything she ever wanted. She’s got everything he’s always needed. But when it comes to giving in to love, he’s going to give her a run for her money.

LILA

A music contract. It’s all I’ve ever wanted. And when my best friend and I hear that Olivia Johns and Connor Wheating—country’s newest It couple—are on tour and taking auditions, we jump at the chance.

When we arrive and have a run-in with an agent—and she offers me a contract on the spot!—I jump again.

Then I find out there’s a catch.

I have to pretend to date one of the guys on the tour. Help to rehabilitate his (very, very bad) reputation. Hold his hand, smile for the cameras. The usual. And that doesn’t sound like it should be hard.

Until I find out that rock star is Rivers Shine. The music industry’s resident bad boy… and the guy I accidentally slept with on my first night on the tour.

The guy I saw right through. And the guy I think I might already be in love with. He’s got everything. Brooding good looks, the most kissable lips I’ve ever seen, and a hard exterior hiding something a whole lot softer underneath.

I don’t think he is who he says he is.

And I want to figure out what’s really under that heartbreaking exterior. Regardless of whether it costs me the contract I want so badly.

RIVERS

Okay, I know how this all looks. Bad boy, good girl. Cue the photographers and their bylines. Get the feel-good story in place. My agent will finally get the redemption story she’s been looking for all these years.

But I’ve got a problem with that scheme. First off, I never go along with anyone else’s plan. I’ve been around the business way too long to fall for every idea pitched at me, and I’m stubborn enough to know I can get my way if I demand it.

And the second problem?

Lila Potter.

She’s a good girl stuck in a bad scheme. Sunshine and rainbows being thrown up against a wall of shadow. Pure love and down-home goodness that are way too pure for the likes of me. The truth is, I want her. I want all of that. Being around her feels like being wrapped in warm cashmere while someone whispers that I’m going to be okay. And after a lifetime of having to take care of myself, I could fall right into that. Let Lila save me and love me for the rest of my life.

I could.

But I know that would do to her. It would break her the same way it’s broken everyone else I’ve attached myself to. And I might be the music industry’s biggest heartbreaker, but when it comes to Lila…

Okay, I’ll just say it. I love her too much to let her go down that way. I won’t allow it.

No matter how much my heart wants to give in to her.

Tattoos and Heartbreak is the first in the Lila and Rivers duo of the Trouble Next Door series, and promises a broken rock star, a girl who's too sweet for him, plenty of angst (and a little spice!), and a chance at the HEA neither of them knew they needed. Their story concludes with the next in the series, Guitars and Mistakes.

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About Quinn:

Quinn Marlowe is the bestselling author of the Rossi and Southern Heroes series and a certified California girl. After studying English and film at UCLA, she decided to pursue storytelling full time. She loves red wine, cheesecake, perfect hash browns, really good punk rock, fast cars, autumn, and cooking, but she is most likely to be found spending time with her horses, snuggling her dogs, or taking orders from her small army of cats. She is a professional eye roller with a penchant for swearing like a sailor, and some of her favorite people (her nephews) are convinced she is a spy. She makes her home in San Diego with her loving husband and her prized collections of books and lipstick, neither of which ever fail to lift her spirits when she's feeling down.

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adriennessexystories · 8 months

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New Covers Ahoy!!

Book 4 comes out in December, and I'm working on Sabine's antho for release in November!

#newrelease #smuttybooks #badboyromance #indieauthor #fiction #my writing #scifi romance

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theidiootti1 · 3 years

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My Mysterious Scotcman•

Chapter: 2

There it was. Their target. Sitting on a chair back towards the crew, seemingly writing something that made him sigh and rub his forehead. Filip swallowed and his throath felt thight, this was really happening now. No backing down anymore.

*you can do it..c'moon don't be stupid chicken shite..*, Filip thought .

Finally the group leader moved forward and it was time for action. They catched that guy without him noticing anything. The guy fell of his chair and stumbled on floor trying to get away from us. The blond haired leader catched the back of his jacket and banged the guys face against the hard wooden table.

Filip had taken his gun from back of his jeans and now held it with both hands. His hands shaking and heart beating. Everyone had gathered around there. Few watching out of windows or keeping eye on the doors. When Filip saw the guys face he was shocked. That guy who they were supposed to kill. He wouldn't be more than a bit over 20 years. Filip swallowed and held his gun lower, biting the inside of his cheek.

"Shoot him", growled the leader who was standing beside the trembling body.

"DO IT!!" The other one yelled with really annoyed tone.

It was like the whole time stopped in that very place. The only thing that the young boy with a gun heard was his own beating heart. He rised his gun, not shaking anymore. He shot twice that young guy to head and he dropped to the floor while his life was escaping his body. Filip lowered his gun and sighed. He couldn't believe what he just did. He watched the growing dark puddle of blood that was leaking on the floor. He felt heavy clap on his shoulder, but he couldn't react.

"Great now let's get the hell out of here..", one of the crew members growled until one of the boys runned to the mainroom.

"Lads..we have company", he said with an scared expression.

"Shit...", the boss growled when there was sounds coming from the front door "They said that the place will be empty...god, let's go !!" He yelled and all started to run to the door. But one stayed almost like glued to the floor.

Filip just stood there. Still eyes glued to the body that was laying at his feet. He couldn't take his eyes away from it, he couldn't watch away from the mess on the floor. The guilt flowed through him.

"Who the fuck are you?!" Came the voice of an confused and pissed man

Filip rised his gaze finally breaking the spell but too late as the other guy who came from the behind of the guy who spoke. That man had gun in his hand and rised it . Filip didn't have time to react as the Next thing he felt was the fastly spreading pain at his thigh as the bullet hit his leg. He stumbled down on to the floor, beside the already cold body of their victim's. He forced himself up from the floor with final glance to the body .

"I'm Sorry", he mouthed and jolted towards the back door where they came in .

He heard angry shouts and yelling from behind him as the guys discovered their dead friend. They started chasing after him down the streets under the dark and rainy evening.

They say that adrenalin makes you do crazy things. It's meant to help you survive in dangerous situation. Maybe that and the shock from the pain was driving the young guy forward through the side streets. He didn't feel the burning pain of the shot wound as he ran as fast as his legs could go. He probably haven't ever run as fast as he did now.

The only thought that was running through his dead was the voice telling him *murderer*. Why was he so weak. What lead him into this situation.

*? POV*

The rain was still heavily assaulting the city of Belfast as I left my work place in hospital. I was casually driving my car and silently singing along with a song that was coming from the radio at low volume. I was totally in my own world as i started jamming along with the song. My whole day had been hectic and total chaos because of this wet rainy day.

I'm still not used to these rainy days, not even after a half of year of living now in this autumn time Ireland. Yes you heard right. I am not from here. I was born and rised in the United States, I had lived my whole life there. Until that one day when i just wanted to get away and have a fresh start. Change of the scenario as you would say. So I ended up here, in this happy place called Belfast. I moved to live with my aunt who happened to live here and she gave me an offer to come to her place and crash there. I took the offer and soon I found myself from here. No one wouldn't believe that nor would I had as a kid. After few months of living on my aunts hair i decided to get my own place. I moved to live with my one long term friend who had moved here few years before me. We were almost like sisters before she moved to be closer to her family. Now we lived in the same house like some teenagers.

I started working in the hospital as a nurse. The job that i had went to school for. I think i always wanted to work in medical side. I loved helping peoples it was some sort of calling for me, but sometimes the hard job and being the superhero of the day can suck all your juices away and left you all weary. Like today. From all the days, today everyone chosed to break what ever bone they can break or fall at home and fracture something. Sick elderly people coming to reception just hoping for a chat with someone. There actually never was anything wrong just normal old peoples stuff. The list goes on and on. I was totally ready to get to my bed, pull the blanket over my head and sleep for the next 24 hours. Straight. Not kidding.

As I drived down the dark and dimly lit street, only the cars light illuminating the road with yellow light. I wasn't prepared that someone would be outside at this time of the night. There wasn't change for me to react faster than i did as some dark object run straight infront of my car getting hit by me. With a loud thud the dark object fell down onto the street from the force of the car.

I did fast brake and i rised my hands over my mouth. Did I just run over someone ?! All kind of scenarios started to run in my head as I opened the car door and i unbuckled my seatbelt. I hopped out of the car into the cold and wet air as i walked to the front of my car. On the ground there was laying dark clothed person who i assumed to be young man. He was hurriedly trying to get up from the street as i shook my head getting back into this moment.

"Hey, stay down !" I suddenly opened my mouth and the person tried to get up even faster but failed with their attempt. Apperently he was clutching at his leg.

I moved fast squating down and carefully placing my hand on the shaking body on the ground "Hey ? Did you get hurt ?" I asked. I immedietly mentally kicked myself. It was stupid question of course you get hurt when you get hit by a car. Stupid me.

The man still kept trying to get away from me what showed me that he couldn't be that much hurt. I studied him with my eyes in the light of my car and i saw blood on the street. The blood had to come from him and what ever it was that was bleeding, was bleeding heavily. And when i saw his bloody hands.

"Hey, don't move you are bleeding..", i said with a rised voice. I tried my best to stay calm and keep the man on the ground "You need to go to hospital..", I said as the man suddenly had his attention to me

"No hospital !!!", he growled at me "They..will find me", he Whispered almost with inaudible voice. He had an thick accent what was hard to understand. Even for me who was constantly around Irish and british accents. This was different.

I looked at him and then around to our surroundings. Who would find him ? What had this poor man put himself into. What ever it was i wouldn't liked to be part of that. No i was just an avarage working woman.

I was again snapped out of my thoughts as the man tried once again to get up but fell flat on his stomach on the wet street. Breathing heavily. It was more like huffing than breathing anyways. I needed to do something...it's my curse as an nurse I swore it in my vow.

Then the light bulp went on my head and i made probably the worst decision what you can make with completely stranger, but it was the only option at this point. I stumbled up from the ground and i sneaked my arms around his torso, getting only a painful grunts and growling from him

"C'moon help me a bit", i hissed at him and i got him up from the ground and to the backseat of my car we went. Slowly but we made it. After a little of fightning back, he was nicely seated there as buckled him up and i closed the door.

This mysterious man was already drifting from consciousness so i have to go fast. As i was walking around my car i saw dark clothed peoples at the end of the dark alley. I gulped and basically runned fastly to drivers side door and i hopped in . Fastly change gear and started driving forward. Those peoples didn't have any kind of nice vibe coming from them.

I looked at the backview mirror, and to the mysterious man who was now sitting at the backseat of my car. What the hell i was thinking about ?! Is he dangerous ?? What if those peoples were chasing him and they follow me back to our house . I couldn't put my finger on those thoughts and my heart kept racing the whole drive back to me and my friends house. As i watched at the rewiev mirror to the man who was hunched at the back seat i had feeling in my heart. I have to help him, I almost just killed him so i have it for him.

To be continued…

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