“...give me three months.” “Three months for what?” “To make you love me.” For years I’ve withheld my feelings for my best friend, Monique. After dating losers, she needs a man who’s docile, safe … a nice guy. I’ve never been that. When we were younger, I couldn’t control my temper when it came to keeping her safe. My loss of control forced the only woman I loved to move hundreds of miles away. Over the years, I tried to accept that I wasn’t what she needed, even when she became engaged to another man, and it ripped my heart in half. But then her fiancé turns out to be another scumbag who dumps her after a stay in the hospital due to her type 1 diabetes. She finally returns to our hometown, desperate to find her footing in life again. And I’m done sitting on the sidelines. I’m a grown man now–still dangerous, but I’ve learned to manage my dark urges over the years. I can pretend to be the nice guy she needs if that means finally making her mine. That’s the side of me I don’t allow Monique to see when I tell her it’s time….time for us to be more than friends. But Monique believes she is a burden I don’t need. She doesn’t get it…. I offer her a deal. I’ll give her the money she needs to start the art gallery she’s always wanted. And…. “...you’ll give me three months.” “Three months for what?” “To make you love me.” Then I hold my breath to see if she takes the deal with the best friend who’s also the devil in disguise… One-click this billionaire friends-to-lovers romance today!

Dae She saved me on the worst day of my life. Now it’s time to make her mine. I’ve spent ten years recreating myself into a man deserving of Kennedy Townsend. I’m no longer the poor, illegitimate son of a wealthy man who refused to even acknowledge my presence. For years, I’ve watched her from afar, waited, and even manipulated businesses to grant her the career opportunities she deserved. All that remains is one last business venture that will earn me the revenge I seek against my past and catapult me into the upper echelon of society. Then I’ll be free to make her mine. But when Kennedy’s career brings her directly to my doorstep, I can’t let her walk away. Especially not when the answers she’s seeking put her in the direct path of my enemies. Kennedy My career as an investigative reporter is my priority. I don’t have time to get sidetracked by love. Especially not when the recent death of an employee of a Williamsport business tycoon leads me down a potential rabbit hole of abuse of power. My search for the truth leads me to the owner of the popular Black Opal nightclub. Dae Kim is mysterious, with a devilish grin, coal black eyes, and an oddly familiar presence—as if we’ve met before The pull between us is instantaneous. Soon, I find my resolve to steer clear of love drowning underneath the weight of his kisses. But Dae knows more about me than a stranger should. The more I investigate this mystery, the more Dae seems inextricably linked to this case. When he interferes with my investigation, I start to wonder if Dae Kim is the one I need saving from? \\Save Me is an AMBW romance and is book 3 in a series of inter-related stand alones. One-Click today!\\

Out of the list of favorite things I wanted to do this holiday season, falling for the tycoon threatening to expose my lie wasn’t one of them. All I want is a few days of rest—some time to escape the pressures of 6 a.m. practices, sponsors, athletic coaches, and most of all, my Dad-ager (dad and manager) to constantly perform, especially with the highly anticipated X Games coming up in a few weeks. A few days off during the holiday season is exactly what I need to regroup. I savor the idea of sipping hot chocolate, eating my weight in gingerbread cookies, and hitting the slopes at my leisure—just like when I was a kid. Yes, I might have told a small, white lie to get my break. Truly, it’s harmless. That is until a cocky and stunningly gorgeous business tycoon uncovers the truth. Now he’s threatening to go public with what he knows unless I give him what he wants. And what he wants this holiday season is …me? Now, instead of lonely nights by the fire, sipping hot cocoa I find myself in the arms of the man threatening to expose my secret, worse still, I don’t think I ever want to leave. \\Pick up this spicy interracial holiday novella today\\