You can tell a lot about a person by the way they like to be touched.

How much power does a simple touch possess?

When Hannah Hayes put in her bid at the charity auction little did she know she’d impulsively won an auction for one unforgettable night, or that being touched could be so transformative.

Ptero and Jackal understand the incredible power of physical contact. They understand its ability to awaken desires never experienced before.

Will Hannah be ready to accept this challenge, or will she discover that the power of touching can be too much to handle?

I sent filthy selfies to my boss by mistake.
Now he’s calling me into his office.

I’m about as close to rock bottoms as it gets. I pay my mother’s rent, work a dead-end job, and my boyfriend of two years just dumped me by text.

So when the CEO of my company Connor Maguire replies to my email with come to my office, I know you’re still here, I assume I’m about to get fired.

Instead, he says he has an hour free in his schedule, and asks if I’d like to recreate one of my filthy poses for him.

Connor Maguire is viciously handsome with green eyes, ink up to his throat, and the body of a god. He’s cocky, powerful, and unhinged enough to make my toes numb.

Good girls say no. Good girls walk out.

I stay and make the best mistake of my life.

Until six weeks later I’m holding four positive pregnancy tests.

And two hours after that, Connor is standing in my mother’s living room with a priest, a wedding suit, and a diamond ring that was very obviously bought for somebody else.

Because it turns out, he runs the Maguire crime family, and he was supposed to marry another woman this afternoon.

And now her family is coming for us.

I’m trapped between a mafia war and a controlling, obsessive demon, and I don’t know which will break me first.

Dirty Legacy is a full length standalone dark mafia romance novel. Check those trigger warnings and enjoy!!

One right swipe.
Two spiked drinks.
Three masked men standing over my bound body.

“Can we keep her?”
“No.”

The third doesn’t speak.
Like he forgot how to.

They didn’t kidnap me.
They killed the men who did.

Havoc is unhinged, filthy, and far too amused by blood.
Vale is scarred, silent, and too ruined to touch.
Knox gives the orders…

He hasn’t put his hands on me yet.
But I already know I’ll obey.

I belonged to no one.
Now three savage men have decided I’m theirs.

They say I’m safe.
They’re lying.
I’m starting to hope they are.

And no one unties me.

When a vampire slayer loses all his memories, the only person who can help him is the vampire he’s tried to kill for centuries in this unforgettable short story by #1 New York Times bestselling author Ali Hazelwood.

When Aethelthryth—“Ethel” to her modern-day Manhattan neighbors—finds her sworn nemesis Lazlo Enyedi with no memory of who or what they are, an ancient hunt becomes an unexpected chance at forbidden passion. He’s crashing on her couch, solving her sudoku puzzles, and looking at her like she’s his eternal flame (minus the whole bursting-into-ashes part). As his memories slowly return, Ethel realizes she might be in danger of losing more than just her head…

Ali Hazelwood’s Hot for Slayer is part of Scared Sexy, a deliciously dark collection of Halloween romance where things that go bump in the night might just steal your heart. These seductive stand-alone stories blend chills and heat in the perfect Halloween treat—each designed to be devoured in one sitting.

When enemy heirs shelter together from the war, forbidden love sparks between bookshelves and behind dormitory doors…

When war erupts, heirs from across the continent shelter on sacred ground at the Archives of Avyshla. But our sense of safety is shaken when the enemy king sends his heir to join us.

Voran is not merely a prince but his uncle’s hunter and assassin. And what his uncle seeks belongs to my family—control of the wyverns—the Scale Crown. Although no one can spill blood on sacred ground, I fear the prince’s intentions are as sinister as he seems. He proves as much when danger breaches the isle, and he saves me to have me in his debt.

To survive, I make a secret deal with him.

Except survival soon becomes longing. A hunger for calloused hands, stifled breath, and accented murmurs that doesn’t end with the war. Instead, it blooms into something even more forbidden.

Something that could be my salvation—and the downfall of my kingdom.

A standalone romantasy with evil sunshine, enemies to lovers, and dark romance. See ellafields dot net for darkness details.

I lied about having a fiancé.
Now I’m being forced to marry a Pakhan.

One desperate lie.
One crowded nightclub.
One dangerously handsome stranger.

To escape my abusive ex, I pointed at a man across the room.
Wrapped my hand around his arm.
And claimed he belonged to me.

I expected him to play along.
I expected him to walk away.
I expected a lot of things.

I never expected Emil Nikitin.

The most feared Pakhan in America.
A man built from violence and power.
A man nineteen years older than me.
A man who always gets what he wants.

And now…

He wants me.

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The ruthless mafia underboss kidnapped me.
He has no idea the little boy he’s keeping prisoner… is his son.

Eight years ago, Luca Moretti promised me forever.
Then my father was murdered…
And Luca chose his family over me.

So I disappeared.
Changed my name.
Raised our little boy alone.

I thought the mafia would never find us.

I was wrong.

Now I’m locked inside Luca’s compound…
Accused of betraying the very family that destroyed mine.

He watches me.
Protects me.
Claims me with every touch…
Like I never stopped belonging to him.

Then he starts noticing the little boy by my side.
The dark hair.
The familiar stare.
The questions he can’t stop asking.

Because the child he thinks belongs to another man…
Is his.

And when Luca finally learns the truth…

No one is taking his woman.
No one is taking his son.
Not even the mafia.