A gold letter, wrapper in diamonds, addressed to me. “You are cordially invited to Mystique Island.” My roommate says it’ll be the perfect way to forget my stupid ex. This is where I unmask my forbidden daddy. And his eyes… His warm blue eyes are kind of familiar. They remind me of the most handsome daddy I’ve ever My ex’s dad. Welcome to Blakely After Dark. Happily ever after’s are guaranteed!

A gold letter, wrapper in diamonds, addressed to me. “You are cordially invited to Mystique Island.” It’s a Thanksgiving feast fit for a king, and I’m the main course. This getaway is for wild, but there’s nothing wild about it for me. I have a plan and a goal. There’s only one man that I want, and he’s going to lick his plate clean. Pretty please with a cherry on top. My cherry. Rainier is the most powerful man I’ve ever met. My boss. My master. I know he could never see me the way I need him to see me. He’s perfect, and I’m me. But on Mystique Island, we wear masks. So I take off my glasses. I let down my hair. And I open my legs… Welcome to Blakely After Dark. This is a naughty quick read for mature audiences only. Happily ever after’s are guaranteed!

A gold letter, wrapped in diamonds, addressed to me. "You are cordially invited to Mystique Island." It's a Christmas ball fit for a queen. I'm going to be a special package. A billionaire's dream girl, delivered to his villa. Bound in a tight red bow, ready to be unwrapped This is out of my comfort zone, totally unlike me. I've been a good girl. Virginity intact. But this island has a way of turning good girl's naughty. So I'll sit on Santa's knee. And whisper my deepest desires in his ear. He's checking his list And licking me twice. This good girl will taste very nice. Welcome to Blakely After Dark. This is a naughty quick read for mature audiences only. Happily ever after's are guaranteed!