Never steal. But if you must steal, steal away from bad company.
Divorced police detective, Bryan Wright, let his life revolve around nothing but work after his marriage all but imploded. Now he is ready to hit play on living again; as long as love and commitment are off the table. But the curvy blond goddess who happens to be his new roommate cracks the veneer of his walls with her sassy mouth and shy smiles.
ER nurse, Valerie Duncan, isnāt one to trust easily. When she discovers she has a sinfully handsome new roomie, she is more than cautious. After all, nothing good can come out of being around a man who drips testosterone and masculinity with every breath he takes.
Heat and desire collide, breaching their walls, leaving each of them vulnerable to love, though they stubbornly deny it. When the past spills into the present, will they admit to stealing each otherās heart? Will they be brave enough to steal away from the bad company that comes knocking at their door?
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Box office sensation, Marcus Wright is ready to take on the role of director. Romance author and single mom, Grace Rivera, is shocked when the sexiest man alive knocks on her door with the intent to bring her book to life.
He is willing to do anything to get what he wants, even use his charms on the beautiful, curvy woman standing in his way. Only it doesn’t take long for the shy woman to unknowingly embed herself under his skin.
In a world where one plays make believe and the other writes it, will they determine everything between them is a LIE? Or will they be able to LIE in one another’s arms when the truth comes out?
Living in Nashville with his daughter, Katelyn, single dad Derrick Collinsās main goal is to provide a good life for his daughter. With no social life to speak of, he knows itās time for a change. He just needs to find the perfect woman who will complete his happy family. The problem is heās already met her and let her go.
Mary Jane Evansās life took a path she could only dream of. Though leaving her home in Nashville meant saying goodbye to childhood friends, family, and the first man she ever loved. Now she has to choose if she will return or continue her new journey.
With a decision to make, is it possible for two lost loves to find their way back to each other or are there too many curves in the road?
Most people fall in love several times over a lifetime, but one always sticks out more than others, whether you end up with them or they are the one who got away.
When I was five, I thought I was in love with my best friend, Jimmy, who lived next door. That changed when he fed my favorite Barbie doll to the dog, breaking my heart. When I was ten, I fell for my schoolmate Robbie when he helped me up after someone pushed me into the mud. My heart later shattered when my dad told me we were moving to the big city of Nashville from our small backwoods town in Kentucky, and I had to say goodbye to him. At fifteen, I fell for Marcus Jacobs, the smartest guy in school. He was our valedictorian, and I never told him how I felt. He ācame out of the closetā after high school. And then I turned twenty-one and met Derrick Collins.
Derrick was the guy who made me realize that Iād never known love before I met him. Reading about toes-tingling, heart-stopping kisses, and romantic gestures, I always questioned whether such things existed. My lifelong question was answered the first time we kissed, and I felt it course through my body from my lips straight to my toes with electric pulses racing everywhere in between.
Growing up, I always had an issue with weight and never felt comfortable with the opposite sex. Puberty hit and my waistline expanded more than my breasts. Luckily, I had a growth spurt around sixteen. I was taller than average, five eight to be exact, with blonde hair and light green eyes, with that I was happy. My pants size was a different story. My hips were curvy, and my breasts caught up to them, although they didnāt point forward as much as my hips pointed outward.
With friends like mine who built my confidence every day, I thought I knew what it meant to feel beautiful. It wasnāt until the day I felt Derrickās undeniable passion for me that I truly felt like the goddess Cameron always tried to convince me I was. Iād tried every diet known to man to be skinny; it just was not in the cards for me, and Iād come to terms with that fact. My body may not have been perfect, but I ate right, and I wasnāt lazy. It was just my luck I had a crappy metabolism that allowed me to maintain a softer, slightly rounder stomach. Did it frustrate me? Yes. I wouldāve loved to be one of those women who ate anything they wanted and never gained a pound. However, life didnāt deal me that hand, and Iād become content with myself.
Itās true that having a boyfriend wasnāt the most important thing in life, but it sure was nice. I loved my time with Derrick. I didnāt need him to make me happy; I wanted it. Derrick made the sky bluer, chocolate taste sweeter, and the sun shine brighter, at least it seemed that way with him in my life. Prince Charming had nothing on this man. At times I became discouraged, but Derrick was there to make me laugh. Other than Cameron, no other man had told me I was beautiful in a way that made me believe it. He was practically perfect in every way, like a male version of Mary Poppins. Wow, that wasnāt sexy I guess, but if Derrick was one thing for sure, it was sexy.
Amy McClung was born in Nashville, TN. She is the second oldest of four girls and occasionally suffers from middle-child syndrome. She met the love of her life online in August of 2004, on his birthday of all days, and married him in September 2005.
Currently they have no human children, only the room full of colorful robots that transform into vehicles and the large headed Pop Funkos who represent their favorite characters. Collecting movies, shot glasses, Pop Funkos, and dust bunnies are some of her favorite pastimes.
Amy began writing in September of 2011 and independently published her first YA novel, Cascades of Moonlight, Book one of the Parker Harris series the following May. Her first book was a means of therapy for her, enabling her to escape reality for a while during a difficult transition in her life.
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When the great war between the Redwoods and the Centrals occurred three decades ago, the Talon Pack risked their lives for the side of good. After tragedy struck, Gideon Brentwood became the Alpha of the Talons. But the Packās stability is threatened, and heās forced to take a mateāonly the one fate puts in his path is the woman he shouldnāt want.
Though the daughter of the Redwood Packās Beta, Brie Jamenson has known peace for most of her life. When she finds the man who could be her mate, sheās shocked to discover Gideon is the Alpha wolf of the Talon Pack. As a submissive, her strength lies in her heart, not her claws. But if her new Pack disagrees or disapproves of fateās choice, the consequences could be fatal.
As the worlds Brie and Gideon have always known begin to shift, they must face their challenges together in order to help their Pack and seal their bond. But when the Pack is threatened from the inside, Gideon doesnāt know who he can trust and Brieās life could be forfeit in the crossfire. It will take the strength of an Alpha and the courage of his mate to realize where true loyalties lie.
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James, that sexy, rich, thirty-something year old. I still remember the day he moved into the neighbourhood all those years ago and how he constantly impressed all of us with his fancy toys, that guy could afford anything he ever dreamed about.
Eventually though, he outgrew our little neighbourhood and moved on. Now that I’m a bit older, a chance encounter at an upscale hotel brings me back under his watchful eye but there’s still one thing money can’t buy. Too bad I’m giving it to him for free. This is part 1 of The Billionaire’s New Toy
āļøAn accidental Affair by Holly Blackstone āļø
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Two souls meet at a dark railroad crossingā¦ there’s no hint this night will be the beginning – and end – of everything.
Lily doesn’t exist any more – old Lily, anyway. That night made her different, rewrote her life, tore up everything she thought she knew and understood.
How do you go back to normal after you’ve met someone who has turned your life upside down? When you fear the passionate connexion but don’t want to live for anything else? When those few moments were the most intense and intimate of your life and it was the barest taste of what you could have together?
How do you find the strength to not run away from something that has the power to shatter your heart?
Note: Contains explicit sexual content, graphic language and situations that some readers may find objectionable (including BDSM elements such as spanking and bondage). Content intended for adults only. Length: 75,000 + words
This novel lays the foundation for the contemporary erotica story that unfolds in the remaining four books. It has sweet interludes, moments of intense seduction, and some suspense and intrigue. It is meant to introduce you to the world and characters, with the tale picking up in subsequent installments. Thank you! – Holly
This is the first of five books; the series is complete.
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: May 30, 2017
BLURB
It began as a ruse.
Take a girlfriend. Divert the press from the fucked up mess thatās my family until my father is re-elected. Stage a public breakup. Move on.
Only that brilliant plan went straight south the moment I set eyes on Willow Blackwell.
I found her.
My center. My future. A soulmate with the will of a mule and the mouth of a harpy.
I now want things I never wanted before. Permanent kinds of things.
Only Fateāand her exāhave other plans for us.
In some sort of cosmic impossibility, our lives unknowingly intersected years before when tragedy befell both our families. Once the devastating truth is finally revealed, the future Iād found in her will come crashing down around us and for the first time in my life Iām completely helpless.
I may very well lose the only woman I’ve ever loved to a past neither of us saw coming.
*warning: 18+ only. Contains foul language, explicit sex and a hot alpha (or two, or three). NOTE: This is NOT a standalone. Itās the conclusion to LOST IN BETWEEN, which MUST be read first.
With reverence, he peels the fluffy garment from my body and lets it fall to the floor, leaving me bare and exposed, craving his next touch, his next word. āIn them, I saw absolutely nothing.ā My nipples bead when he runs my lobe through his teeth and breathes, āBut in you, Willow, I see a blank page I want to fill with color and memories, light and laughter. I want to pack page after page with the story of our life, and Iāve never wanted that before.ā My eyes well up and goose bumps blanket me. Shaw Mercer weakens every part of me but strengthens me in equal measure.
As a USA Today Bestselling author, I write stories that are deeply emotional with flawed characters, because humans ARE flawed and if we read about perfect characters living in their perfect world, first of all, snoozer, but secondly, we never experience the gratification of redemption.
Outside of writing, Iām just a regular olā Midwest girl who likes Game of Thrones and am obsessed with Modern Family and The Goldbergs. I run, I eat, I run, I eat. Itās a vicous cycle. I love carbs, but thereās love-hate relationship with my ass and thighs. Mostly hate. I like a good cocktail (oh hellā¦who am I kidding? I love any cocktail). Iām a huge creature of habit, but Iāll tell you Iām flexible. I read every single day and if I donāt get a chanceā¦watch the hell out. My iPad and me: BFFs. Iām direct and I make no apologies for it. I swear too much. I love alternative music and in my next life I want to be a bad-ass female rocker. I hate, hate, hate spiders, telemarketers, liver, acne, winter and loose hairs that fall down my shirt (donāt ask, itās a thing).
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I have
three cardinal rules:
Never mix
business with pleasure
Never let a
woman spend the night.
Never date
a woman with kids.
Kids freak
me out. God only knows how many this baby daddy has. Man, what was I thinking
when I was in college? Me, Drake Hanson. Godās gift to women. Aka Donor 5262.
It was a piece of cake and fifteen hundred dollars a month for my deposits (in
sperm bank speak) came in handy. Wank, bank, and go. I just didnāt think about
the consequences. One day, some kid is going to call me Daddy and Iām going to
get hit up for child support. Big time.
Now, my
father is pressuring me to settle down because the investor whoās looking to
acquire his animation company doesnāt want a player running a family-oriented
business. Just in time, she came along. The temp. Dee Walker. The minute the
hot as sin brunette with her killer curves and those chocolate brown eyes
stepped foot in my office and saved me from an ugly disaster with her magic
hands, I wanted her to be mine. Except sheās totally off limits. And thereās
someone else she loves with all her heart and soul that I canāt replace.
Can my temp
become my forever before my past catches up with me? Iām willing to break all
the rules.
With Tyson skating on her own close to the railing and Drake by her side, the twosome skated over to me.
āMommy, skating is SO much fun! You should try it!ā
āSheās right,ā Drake chimed in.
āIām afraid Iāll fall.ā
āBut, Mommy, you have a big butt so it wonāt hurt.ā
Mortification raced through me. I felt myself turning as red as a beet. Kids say the darndest things, right? Wrong! My sassy almost six-year-old had no filter.
Drake broke out into hysterical laughter.
I clenched my fists. I wanted to punch him. āItās not funny.ā
āDee, you have a great butt. Now, get your ass on the ice.ā
āCāmon, Mommy,ā Ty pleaded. āPlease, pretty please with a cherry on top.ā
Drakeās laughter let up. āMighty, why donāt you take a spin around the rink? Youāre ready to skate all by yourself. Stay close to the railing and hold on to it if you have to.ā
āYay!ā On my next breath, she took off. My breath caught in my throat, but she seemed to be managing just fine.
Drake stayed behind. All that separated us was the waist-high railing. He leaned into me. His sparkling blue eyes flickered with a mixture of determination and mischief while his warm breath heated my cheeks. His hands tugged playfully at the ends of my wool plaid scarf.
āArenāt you going to skate with Tyson?ā
He glanced in her direction. She was already halfway around the rink. āSheās doing just fine by herself. Sheās a total natural. She reminds me of myself at that age. I took, like her, to the ice like a penguin.ā
āBut what if she falls?ā
He shrugged. āSheāll get up.ā He tugged again at my scarf. āCāmon, Dee, get your big beautiful butt on the ice.ā
āNo way.ā
āThat does it.ā
My eyes stayed on him as he skated with amazing grace and speed to the entrance of the rink, stormed off the ice, and marched my way. In a single swoop, he hauled me over his shoulders.
āWhat the hell are you doing, Drake?ā
āGetting you on the ice,ā he responded, marching back to the entrance, one hand gripping me right below my ass.
āPut me down!ā I began to kick my feet in protest.
āBehave! And stop kicking. Skate blades are sharp and can be very dangerous. I donāt want you to cut off my dick. Iād like to keep it intact. And the same with my balls.ā
Rage filled every bone in my body. The asshole! Heād made me his captive like some kind of caveman. āStop,ā I shrieked at the top of my lungs as he marched us back on the ice and then raced around the rink at breakneck speed. We quickly caught up with Tyson.
āHi, Mommy!ā she yelled out as we flew by. I could hear her giggling as the whooshing sound of Drakeās skates sung in my ears.
Speeding around the ice, draped over Drakeās shoulder, I was getting dizzy. My arms hung loose like a ragdollās within groping distance of his perfect buns of steel. Blood rushed to my head. Iād had enough.
āPut me down!ā I breathed out.
āAre you ready to stop acting like a brat?ā
āI am not a brat!ā
Without warning, he swatted my ass with his free hand. The slap stung straight through my thick leggings, but the incendiary sting strangely turned me on. A barrage of tingles blazed through me, clustering between my inner thighs.
āPut me down,ā I yelled again.
He didnāt say a thing. Coming to a braking halt that left a skid mark on the ice, he set me on my feet. Standing behind me, he kept his hands anchored on my waist to keep me balanced. I stood as frozen as the ice, hoping heād never let me go. Partly because I was nervous as shit. And mostly because it felt so good to have his hands touching me. The sparks coursing through my body were definitely not going to help with skating.
āOkay, Iām going to teach you how to skate. Trust me, youāre going to be the next Dorothy Hamill.ā
I couldnāt help a nervous laugh. āI. Donāt. Think. So.ā
He laughed his sexy laugh. āThink again.ā
āSeriously, Drake, I donāt think I can do this.ā
āCome on. If your five-year-old daughter can, so can you.ā
My eyes darted to Tyson, who was circling around the rink. Her strokes were a little awkward, but she was definitely skating. And doing it well.
āTyson is fearless,ā I countered.
āWhat are you afraid of?ā he breathed into my ear. The warmth of his breath sent a chill down my spine.
āOf falling.ā Of falling for you.
āYou wonāt. Iāve got you. Now push off with one foot and then the other.ā
Trembling, I did what he asked. My legs wobbled, but I moved three feet forward. A small victory on the slippery ice.
āNice. Now do it again. But this time push from your hips, not your knees.ā
āOkay,ā I stammered. I did as he asked and noticed how much steadier and more powerful my strokes were. Still holding me firmly, he asked me to repeat the movements and I did so several more times. Iād probably skated a total of twenty feet.
āYouāre doing great!ā He let go of me with one hand.
Gah! Donāt let go of me.
And then he tugged at my ponytail before repositioning himself so that we were side by side. He laced his fingers with mine. My heart pounding, I squeezed his hand.
āWhat are you doing?ā I asked, my voice as contorted as my face.
āWhat does it look like? Iām holding your hand. Weāre going to skate around the rink.ā
āNo, Iām not ready for this!ā I protested. āI want to get off the ice.ā
āFine. You can get off by yourself. Iām going for a spin. See ya.ā
To my utter horror, he let go of my hand and skirted offāskating backward, no less, the damn showoff, facing me with a Cheshire grin plastered on his face.
āPlease, Drake,ā I begged.
My begging only made his grin grow bigger. āPlease what?ā
āPlease donāt leave me.ā Iām not sure if he heard me because my voice was so shaky and small.
His grin morphed into a wicked smile, and in a few frantic heartbeats, he was again by my side. His fingers entwined with mine once more. How warm his hand felt next to my cold and clammy one. He gave my hand a little squeeze.
āIām never going to leave you, D-baby.ā
My heart jumped. He called me baby. He probably called every girl that, but the way he said it so tenderly made me think I was the first. Following his lead, I began to skate with more confidence. Loving every minute of our togetherness.
For about the next five or so minutes, we circled the rink, Drake holding my hand, me improving with each stroke. Once or twice I turned to look at him, and somehow at those moments, his gaze met mine. No words were spoken. Just silent smiles.
Midway around the rink, my baby called out to me. āLook, Mommy. No hands!ā
Half elated, half fearful, I craned my head in her direction, losing focus on my strokes. Suddenly, one of my blades caught with Drakeās and my heart lurched in my chest at that horrible sensation that Iāwe?āwere taking a tumble. āShit,ā I heard Drake mumble as the inevitable happened. On my next rapid heartbeat, I was flat on my back on the ice and he was splayed on top of me. We were a breath apart, his heart beating against mine. The warmth of his body caging mine was a sharp contrast to the cold ice beneath me.
āAre you okay?ā he asked, the heat of his breath warming my cheeks.
āYeah. You?ā
āTotally.ā
I gazed at his face. His lips were parted, his eyes smoldering. The heat of his body was melting the ice beneath me. Melting the distance that separated us.
The weight of Drakeās body kept me from moving. āCan you help me up?ā
āNot yet. I like being on top of you.ā
I like you on top too. āIt canāt be that hardāā
āYeah, it is that hard. Very hard.ā He rocked his hips against me.
Gah! It was hard. Very, very hard.
His eyes blazing into mine, he traced my lips with his fingertip and then leaned in closer until I could practically taste his minty breath. I could feel my heart pounding, hear my breathing grow labored. My lips parted, partly because I needed to get oxygen into my lungs and partly because I wanted him to devour them. I wanted him to kiss me so badly I could scream. As his lips were about to touchdown, a little voice caused us both to jolt. Tyson.
Giggling, she skated up to us. āYou guys look so funny!ā
Yes, we were a tangled pile of arms and legs. But it was more than just the physical. Our emotions were all tangled up too.
āIām hungry,ā said my little girl.
Drakeās eyes burned into mine. āMe too.ā
āMe three.ā Iād never hungered for a man as much as I did for my new boss, Drake Hanson.
I should have felt relieved that Tyson didnāt catch us kissing, but instead I felt bereft.
Author Bio
I am a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author who lives in Los Angeles with her Prince Charming-ish husband, twin college-bound princesses, and a bevy of royal pain-in-the-butt pets. A former executive in the entertainment industry with a prestigious Humanitas Prize for promoting human dignity and freedom to my credit, I gave up playing with Barbies a long time ago, but I still enjoy playing with toys with my hubby. While I write in my PJs, I love to get dressed up and pretend Iām Hollywood royalty. My steamy stories feature characters that will make you laugh, cry, and swoon and stay in your heart forever. Theyāre often inspired by my past life.
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Series: Destiny BK 1
Author: Holly J. Gill
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ā¶šā¶ BLURB ā¶šā¶
Are you ready for Mr. Wright?
She is his addictionāhis misfit.
She has got under his skin, opened his heart and forced herself in.
Luke Wright sits under his father running a multinational company āWrights Enterprisersā. Much to his frustration, he is called to sort out a department, forcing him to miss a trip to New York. However, when he walks in, he sees a young woman and becomes powerless, losing his morals, and begins breaking his own rules.
Can she be his Destiny?
Destiny Love is young and wants for nothing and is determined to make it in London. Things arenāt quite going to plan, though, and to top it off thereās a new bossman, meaning new rules. Will Mr. Wright give her a chance to prove herself?
Why canāt she stop fantasizing about him?
Warning: Destiny ends in a cliffhanger.
ā¶šā¶ EXCERT ā¶šā¶
āI
still need to speak with you,ā he said, leaning across me to get a spoonful of
coffee.
āYes.ā
āThe
sooner the better, Miss Love.ā
I
was hypnotised by his presence, with thoughts from last night troubling me.
āNice
view.ā
I
instantly pulled the material together. He reached across me as I noticed his
Rolex Daytona in gold with a black leather strap watch.
āMy
office, Miss Love,ā he said, moving around me for the hot water, and then
poured a little milk in his mug, feeling his breath on my face.
āOf
course,ā my voice broke, so small, if he heard me.
I
heard him inhale a deep breath, taking in my fruity aroma. āCerruti 1881, by
Nino Cerruti, I believe?ā
āYes,
yes, it is,ā I said, appreciating the fact he knew my fragrance.
āThe
fresh, floral scent for such an incredible young woman, excellent choice.ā
I
became lost in his entrapment of seduction, closing my eyes.
āMy
office, Miss Love,ā he reminded me, losing all sense of anything, lost in his
words, lost in his closeness.
āShit.ā
My mind and body went mental for him, eager to just reach out and have
himā¦explore him, rip away that suit and bare all, have our nude bodies pressed
erotically together.
I
hadnāt noticed heād left my side, too lost drowning in him, the boss.
āFlipping
heck, Destiny, stop it.ā I turned, looking at the office door, aware he was
behind it, waiting no doubt for me to go in and listen to whatever else he had
to say.
Come on, Destiny, get it over and
done with.
Standing
at his office door, I sucked in a deep breath and moved my hair from my face
that had fallen loose. I knocked, anxiously.
āEnter,ā
his voice ordered.
I
stepped in with severe knots in my tummy. I grinned.
āMr.
Wright.ā
āPlease
shut the door,ā he informed me, sitting behind his desk, and leaned back
Raised by her aunt as a baby after the death of her father and her mother being institutionalized, Alexandra “Alex” Hensley grew up determined to put the past behind her. As such, her boyfriend Matt and best friend Lauren, became her new family, and her love for them was unquestioned.
On a night out, the trio meet Dante Delavega, owner of the hottest nightclub in Sydney. Despite Lauren’s advances, Delavega hovers over Alex like a mysterious, protective shadow, all but completely ignoring her friends. His actions flatter Alex but confuse and anger both Lauren and Matt.
To prevent losing the two people that have been there for her for as long as she can remember, Alex feels she owes it to them and herself to find out what it is about Dante that is pulling them apart. But once she delves into his world, Alex cannot go back. For Dante holds the key to the truth about her family. When Alex discovers what really happened to her parents, she unlocks an Australian secret kept hidden since the First Fleet.
But no truth comes without a cost. A secret of this magnitude has remained due to one simple rule: they join us or die. Suddenly, Matt and Lauren disappear and Dante’s greatest battle begins. Can he truly save Alex? Or will Alex have to make the ultimate sacrifice, for those she loves?
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(AS): All of them in some way. Even the bad guys. We all have evil in us, there is no doubt, but it is the choice to do right, for no reward that separates good people and bad.
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Introduces us to Dante Delavega: The Ultimate Self-Sacrificing Protector. Day Dreamer (Book 2): http://mybook.to/DyDreamer
Introduces us to Nick Slade: The Young Hot Romantic. Shadow Chaser (Book 3): http://mybook.to/ShdwChsrAS
Introduces us to Lee Nightingale: The Unapologetic Bad Boy.
Other Books by Aaron
The Independents:
A traditionally published author decides to self publish a new work in the hopes of igniting her stalled career. Despite roaring success, she uses lies and a fake author personality to build up a following. Her deceitful tactics come to the attention of The Independents, who have a message for her. One that may not stop with words on a screen…
*All of Aaron’s Books are Currently Available on Kindle Unlimited
Works In Progress
The Independents II
Pack Master (Undeadly Secrets Book 4)
Author Bio
Aaron loves writing adult paranormal fiction. Vampires, werewolves, ghosts….oh my. He’s been writing since he was 11 but has always been a dreamer……often getting caught staring off into space as he created stories in his mind.
When not spending time with family he enjoys dragging his forever patient wife to watch his beloved St George Illawarra Dragons, going to the movies for the latest blockbusters, going to the gym for his dream body. Or just a body. Anything, really.
He and his beautiful wife just welcomed their first child into the world. The New Prince of Speerverse seems to take after his father in his want to build the tension as high as possible…making his parents and loved ones wait 3 long days for him to make his entrance. The ecstatic parents live with the love of their lives in Sydney, Australia; the setting for the majority of Speer’s works.
Stalk Links
Want More of the Man, Himself? Aaron Loves to interact with fans, potential fans or basically anyone looking for a good time, good conversations and especially….Great Books! He’s a people person. So, he’s made it really easy to stalk…erm…I mean contact him in lots of fun ways. Check them all out here:
Box office sensation, Marcus Wright is ready to take on the role of director. Romance author and single mom, Grace Rivera, is shocked when the sexiest man alive knocks on her door with the intent to bring her book to life.
