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His older brother, Javier, inherited the company and worked tirelessly to make it an empire. But while cutthroat corporate espionage took its toll on Javier, nothing was as devastating as the seemingly senseless murder of his wife.

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It propelled him into a year of punishing rage and guilt…until Xander came to his rescue. After a decade of tragedy and struggle, London is determined to make a fresh start—and these sexy billionaire brothers are more than willing to help. In every way. London is stunned to find herself open to every heated suggestion…and desperately hoping that her love will heal them.

And inescapable danger. But a killer is watching, on a single-minded mission to destroy everything the Santiago brothers hold dear, especially London. As fear and desire collide, every passionate beat of her heart could be her last. Mine to Hold. But with one naughty suggestion from Eric, a drunken night with Delaney spilled into erotic abandon.

When Eric struggled to deal with the aftermath, Delaney begged Tyler to leave. After two years of living with regret, Tyler finds Delaney on his doorstep, her husband having abandoned her long ago. As they fight to stay alive and catch the killer, they struggle to resolve the guilt of their past pleasures. Belong to Me. He alone can protect her on a dangerous mission that reveals both wicked depravities and terrible secrets. Surrender to Me. A secret fantasy turns into an uncontrollable obsession in this Wicked Lovers novel from New York Times bestselling author Shayla Black.

It should have been just one night of sexual adventure among three consenting adults. But Kata is like no other girl Hunter has ever met. But he needs more than one night. And he wants to do it alone. Kata never expected to leave her comfortable relationship and explore something so dangerously forbidden with a stranger. Though she tries to resist, the guilty pleasure overwhelms her and she surrenders herself, inch by inch, to the hard-core warrior who wants her for himself.

To keep Kata safe, Hunter makes her a bold proposition of his own. Saying yes will destroy her heart, but saying no could cost Kata her life. Recently, Alyssa and Luc shared one night of wild abandon that left Luc terrified by his loss of self-control—and Alyssa desperate for more. But one of the others is deadly. She may not be what she seems…How can a virgin seeking happily-ever-after with a hot pop star who has a penchant for threesomes win her fantasy man? But all the tabloid stories about his sexual escapades make her feel oh so inadequate.

Bold and brash, Deke warns Kimber that playing with him is playing with fire. So Deke and his super-sexy cousin, Luc, take Kimber under their wings and dangerously close to the edge of ecstasy. Wicked Ties.


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Until he made her beg for it. Though Jack is a bodyguard, Morgan feels anything but safe in his presence because, slowly and seductively, Jack is bringing her deepest fantasies to the surface. Share: Share on Facebook. Other Series By Shayla Black.


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About Shayla Black. Lukas released her hand and she mourned the loss of contact, ached for him to touch her again, to hold her because it had been reassuring her that he was back with her now. He heaved a long sigh and ran his hand over the messy finger-length strands of his hair, preening it back, before pinching the bridge of his nose.

His eyes screwed shut. Lukas needed to talk. He dropped his green gaze back to his whisky glass and ran a finger around the rim of it. She had asked him about it once and he had simply said that he had lived in many places. If she asked again, would he tell her?

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She had never pressed him before, had secretly enjoyed the air of mystery that surrounded him, but now things were different. He had gone away, and had returned a different man, and she wanted to know where he had been, what he had done, and why he had disappeared. She wanted to know everything about him. Annelie covered his other hand with hers and he opened his eyes, their green depths meeting hers again. They were sharper now but not enough to satisfy her. Annelie took her hand back and smiled, relief flowing through her. She would only end up worrying that he had gotten into trouble somewhere.

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While she was driving him, she was going to get him to talk to her. She was going to find out where he had gone and why he was suddenly drinking. She was going to ease the weight on his shoulders just as he had done for her so many times in the past. Closing time was only twenty minutes away, but it would be at least another hour before she had finished cleaning up, counting the takings and getting everything ready for tomorrow. He rested his arm on the counter and used it as a pillow, his eyes closing again. Sleep would probably help him as much as caffeine.

She turned towards the rows of bottles and optics and turned off the sound system, so only the chatter of the other patrons filled the pub. Annelie flinched when Andy called for last orders, his voice loud enough to wake the neighbourhood, and scowled at him. He gave her a blank look. Her gaze crept back to Lukas, heart fluttering in her throat as she thought about driving him home and the way he had held her hand, had played with her fingers and had looked at her with a wicked edge to his eyes, a flare of desire that echoed inside her.

She barely noticed the pub emptying, was too swept up in her thoughts to say goodbye to everyone as she got a head start on cleaning up. She scowled at Andy when he clutched his hands together in front of his chest, twisted back and forth at the waist and fluttered his eyelashes as if he was swooning over Lukas. He grinned, turned on his heel and strode towards the door.

The door closed and she shifted her focus to Lukas where he leaned over the bar, sound asleep. Her pulse thrummed, steadily picking up pace as she gazed at him and grew aware of the fact she was alone with him now. She shook herself out of her reverie, tied her long red hair back into a ponytail and wiped the bar down, doing her best not to disturb Lukas and trying to avoid looking at him.

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She found herself stood by him, looking down at his face, watching him sleep. She hesitated and then, with her heart in her mouth, brushed the tangled strands of his fair hair from his forehead. But here he was again, at her bar in the same stool he always occupied, bringing light into her life and her heart in that way only he could, making the days without him disappear. She was feeling brave tonight, a little courageous and bold, willing to take a risk and see what happened. Lukas frowned, his green eyes fixed on the distance, and then groaned.

She took that as a negative answer. He nodded, moving her hand with him, and a smile touched his lips and then faded again when he closed his eyes.

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He caught her wrist so fast that it startled her, his grip firm as he sat up, and looked at her with such earnest eyes that her heart beat harder and a rush of nerves surged through her. Her pulse raced and her throat turned dry. She shook her head and he reached out with his other hand and ran the backs of his fingers down her cheek, his caress light but setting her nerve-endings aflame and sending a hot shiver over her skin. Her lips parted as she searched his eyes, trying to see if he knew what he was saying, and whether he believed she was pretty. They sparkled with it, looking brighter now even though the lights were lower, entrancing her.

She had worked in the pub since she was in her early twenties, almost ten years ago, and had run it since her parents had retired early. She had enough experience to spot levels of inebriation.