Taboo

He was eighteen. The heir to a notorious, criminal MC. And my student. There was no way I could get involved. No way I could stay involved. Then, no way I could get out alive. An MC student/teacher romance.

There are many rules a priest can't break: A priest cannot marry. A priest cannot abandon his flock. A priest cannot forsake his God. I've always been good at following rules. Until she came. My name is Tyler Anselm Bell. I'm twenty-nine years old. Six months ago, I broke my vow of celibacy on the altar of my own church, and God help me, I would do it again. I am a priest and this is my confession. Priest is a standalone, full-length novel with an HEA. For mature audiences only

They took too much. Left too little. I had nothing to lose...until him. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* ~Lana~ I didn't expect him. I didn't want to fall in love. But I can't let him go. Logan Bennett makes the world a safer place. He's brilliant. He's a hero. He locks away the sick and depraved. But while he's saving lives, I'm taking them. Collecting the debts that are owed to me. Ten years ago, they took from me. They left me for dead. They should have made sure I stayed dead. Now I'm taking from them. One name at a time. I've trained for too long. I've been patient. I can't stop now. Revenge is best served cold... They never see me coming, until I paint their walls red. Logan doesn't know how they hurt me. He doesn't know about the screams they ignored. He doesn't know how twisted that town really is. He just knows people are dying. He doesn't know he's in love with their killer. No one suspects a dead girl. And Logan doesn't suspect the girl in his bed. They're looking for a monster. Not a girl who loves red. Not a girl in love. I'm a faceless nightmare. At least until I tell them the story they've pretended never happened. But in the end, will Logan choose them? Or will we watch them burn together? \\Graphic \\Adult language \\Some triggers could be too much for the easily disturbed reader \\Sexual content \\Fucked up moral compass; read at your own risk.

They always want to break me, but I'm too strong now. Untouchable. Or at least I was...until her. \\\\ LOGAN I've had tunnel vision for one main goal for so long, that I forgot there was a whole other world just outside. Until Lana. She's everything I never expected, and I love the fact I can never guess her every move or reaction. It's part of the reason I keep falling. But I also know she shuts me out, hides things from me she feels she can't share. One day, I hope she trusts me enough to share. It isn't until my job puts her at risk that I realize just how fierce she is, but it doesn't stop me from doing all I can to protect her. I should walk away to protect her better, but I can't. Instead, I'm forced to find other ways to keep her safe. I just hope it's enough. Though she is fierce, she's still fragile... Right?

To kill a monster, you have to be twice as monstrous. To love a monster, you have to share your soul... Logan Bennett makes me want to have a future not tainted by the constant hunger for revenge. Doesn't mean I can stop. Doesn't mean I want to stop. It just means I want more...one day. But how do you make a good man love the monster inside you without stripping his soul away as well? He is all the best parts of me right now, resurrecting bits of my heart I forgot could even exist. He makes me feel something other than cold. He also thinks I'm weak and fragile. Something I laugh about to myself, while secretly soaking in all his protectiveness and concern. If anyone touches him, harms him, or even threatens him, then they should probably run. Because his girlfriend is a little bit crazy. They just don't know it yet.

To understand the monsters in the world, you have to get inside their heads. It's a dangerous place to be, especially when you start to empathize and lose your own sense of morality. But that's never happened to me... I've never felt conflicted on any case. Right is right and wrong is wrong. It's simple. Black and white. There's no such thing as a gray area. But fuck this case. I don't even know what side I'm on anymore. I don't understand how this town can continue to function without breaking under the weight of all the lies they've spun and lived. Every time I find a shard of truth, my gut twists, my heart beats faster, and I hate this place a little more. Every time I think I've heard the worst, another truth is dug up from the ashes of more burning lies. Worst of all, I don't even know who to trust anymore. My head is all messed up. I pride myself on being impossible to fool. I'm an expert at knowing when someone is lying to me. I never believed in being blinded by love...until Lana. \\BE WARNED: Some flashbacks can get intense to readers with a sensitive trigger. Skip the blocks in italics if that's the case.

Hush, little baby, don't say a word... Will Logan choose them? Or will we watch them burn together? It's time to fuck with their minds. It's time to finish it all. It's time to paint it all red... Monsters don't usually wish for happily-ever-afters.

The Stefanov twins. Ruthless. Dangerous. Men that take what they want. And what they want most of all? Me. After my mother and step-father are killed in a car accident, I have no one else to turn to. Forced to live with them or become a ward of the state, I choose to take my chances with the devils I know. But what happens when my fear of their darkness blossoms into something not even the stars can deny?

What would you do for one million dollars? Or rather, what wouldn’t you do? Would you play a game?One contract. Two Guys. Three players. Four Strikes. Five rules. Six zeros. Seven days.No safe words. No questions. Complete submission. Are you game?This is a VERY dark book and has many, many triggers—all of which lend to the story. Trigger include but are not limited Dubious consent, emotional and psychological abuse, drug addiction, suicide, mental health issues, rape, and murder.Reader discretion is advised.\\The Game was originally released in 2017 as seven short novellas. It was removed from sale in 2021. This is a newly edited edition with new content.

Number Neighbor—A social media game in which a person texts the phone number one digit higher or lower than their own. After watching, stalking, obsessing over Ivy—the raven-haired beauty with eyes as green as the clinging vine she’s named after—it’s the perfect opportunity for Owen to finally speak to the woman he’s claimed as his from afar. Gymnophobia—The fear of nudity. For Ivy, it stems from the thought of being vulnerable, whether it be physically or emotionally. It’s caused her to be alone, intimately unavailable, and the only way she feels safe is attraction she feels from a distance. But then she receives her number neighbor’s unexpected text. Will being open with the stranger help build her confidence enough to finally take charge of her life and go after what she wants? Or should she be worried about the man who suddenly popped into her world, the timing seeming too good to be true? After all, in this game, one never knows who will be on the other end of the line.

Defy is a smutty, insta-love, insta-lust short novella. Defy is a prequel to Vicious (Sinners of Saint #1). It is recommended, but unnecessary, to read Defy before reading Vicious. First included in Hot for Teacher Anthology: 19 Stories Filled with Lust and Love. My name is Melody Greene, and I have a confession to make. I slept with my student, a senior in high school. Multiple times. I had multiple orgasms. In multiple positions. I slept with my student and I enjoyed it. I slept with my student and I’d do it all over again if I could turn back time. My name is Melody Greene, and I got kicked out of my position as a teacher and did my walk of shame a la Cersei Lannister from the principal’s office, minutes after said principal threatened to call the cops on me. My name is Melody Greene, and I did something bad because it made me feel good. Here is why it was totally worth it.

My rebound wasn’t supposed to be the best sex of my life. He definitely wasn’t supposed to walk into class Monday morning on my first day of college. He wasn’t supposed to be my teacher. He did things to my body that no man had ever done before. Things I wanted him to do again And again. And again. But the man I had in my bed two days ago was now off limits. He was my teacher. I was his student. I couldn’t have him... I wanted him anyway. First Semester is a 50,000 word standalone novel and the first in The Campus Tales series.

Harlow I was the spoiled little rich girl with absent parents He was the uptight art teacher We were never supposed to be But we were It was against the rules But we broke them Maddox She was a lonely spitfire I was a closed off a\\hole We weren’t supposed to take it this far But we did I wasn’t supposed to love her But some rules were meant to be broken Contains themes of age gap, student/teacher, and unique tattoo artists. Steamy scenes and HEAs are guaranteed. All are accepted in the Rule Breakers’ chosen family. If these things bother you, feel free to skip. Rule Breakers is an interconnected series. While each book can be read as a standalone, it is better to read in order. All of the relationships can be seen throughout the series.

Will obsession be enough? I'd always believed my love was enough to save him. To protect him. I was wrong. The Copycat killer gets closer every day, and I can’t help but feel his every move is in my direction. With dead ends around every curve and bodies piling up, it seems our time is running out. They took him from me. Stole the last bit of light and left him empty. Now, it’s not only the Hollow Boys who are seeking revenge. I'm out for blood. A war path for vengeance. They wanted a villain? I’ll give them one.