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~ A Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel: Love for real ~ Working in New Hampshire as a maid sucks! Chai! How can cleaning mansions in ‘God’s own country’ be worse than cleaning houses back home in Nigeria? Easy. When you work for irresponsible guys parading as wealthy homeowners, that’s what you get. But I, Ndidi Okocha totally has no memory of the bad guys when I’m vacuuming some hardwood floor and this hot and handsome, warrior-type billionaire businessman strides in. Jadon Moore kidnaps my thoughts with the sight of his beefy muscles and chats with me for less than five-minutes. That chat was enough for him to start stalking me. I tell myself not to dream about what could be in an alternate universe. Because right here and now, I’m just *A Maid. *A Pregnant Maid. *A Visa-bound, Foreign Maid who is already Pregnant. Yet, Jadon sweeps me into the clouds with his blatant affections and I don’t want it to end. The only problem? A secret enemy works to keep us apart. When push comes to shove, am I enough for Jadon? Will Ndidi go from maid to boss maid before Christmas, or will she end up back home in Nigeria empty-handed? This billionaire alpha will keep you warm and have you wishing for more in this feel-good interracial romance. Happy holidays! ~ From The Author of Not a Hookup & Not a Fling: The Billionaire Brothers Books 1 & 2 ~
~ A Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel: Love for real ~ ‘I’ll date, I won’t marry. I’ll stand, I won’t fall for any woman. I’m free. I’m Rhode Island Billionaire Brother #2.’ He’s about to fall…faster, longer & yield quicker. Hard-hearted, too-hot-to-handle, arrogant billionaire brother #2, Tucker Ross starts to fall apart at the seam when he sees Eva holding a pregnancy test kit packet at a pharmacy store. She is clear about what she wants–to remain friends. But her mysteriously cool demeanour doesn’t fool Tucker. As their friendship heats up as fast as their bodies, and as Tucker considers skipping mountains and gliding across oceans, will Eva look beyond his rough exterior? She conceals her truth… Back home after a stint abroad, the last thing big, curvy, small-town woman Eva DuVernay needs is to get distracted by the smoky-hot, sexy acquaintance from her past. Although insisting she wants a commitment-free life, beneath her I-m-not-interested-in-you glances and warm smiles, their attraction simmers and sizzles. Friend-zoned, Tucker hops between his castle and her apartment. Between stolen glances. Sipping coffee & alcohol. Cuddling on super-comfy couch. Indulging in heated kisses. He falls harder…deeper…lighting a savage flame. Until the truth slams hard. Will Tucker stick around to win Eva’s heart? Not for a hookup but forever? ~ From The Author of Not a Fling: The Billionaire Brothers Book 1 ~
~ A Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel: Love for Real ~ “We date, we don’t marry. We stand, we don’t fall. We are The Billionaire Brothers.” He was about to fall…further, harder, deeper. Smug and unforgiving Gavin Ross, the eldest of three sexy-hot billionaire brothers has his walls up so high, he even wrote down his die-hard commitment to remain a bachelor in gold letters. But things flow from familiar to dramatic when he orders the arrest of a woman he just met. She conceals her truth… Not going down without a fight, Moyowa, a big, curvy, small-town woman vacationing on Rhodes Island at the time is bent on revenge. She gets it and disappears from Gavin’s life as quickly as she made an appearance. But not before chemistry ignites with every heated glance. Yearning for the woman he once shunned, Gavin is in hot pursuit…flying around the world to Warri. But is the solid-block-of-muscle, cocky billionaire ready to abandon bachelorhood, jump over hurdles to write his name on the heart of the woman who wants to humble him? And will Moyowa hold his attention longer than a fling, or will she teach Gavin a lesson in love? This is an enemy-to-lovers story of two longing hearts coming together for the adventure of their lives. …Each Billionaire Brother will get his own story. ~ From the Author of Mr. Stranger: A BWWM Curvy Girl Romance ~ Follow my Amazon Author Page. Follow me on social media: Facebook: Flirtyandfeistyromancenovels TikTok: @dearstellatv Instagram: @stellaajanaku Twitter: @StellaEA Subscribe to my YouTube channel: DearstellaTV
~ A Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel: Love for Real ~ “I’m a one-woman man for forty-eight hours only. That’s who I am.” ~ Ray. “I suck at relationships. That’s not who I am.” ~ Shanice. Nothing was meant to happen… Sexy from every angle and arrogant in style, Ray can’t look the other way when he runs into an unknown woman who has the heel of her shoe stuck between the deck. She thought the evening was over… Featuring thick curves woven with cellulite, sexy siren, Shanice was there to meet a guy who didn’t show up, instead she experienced the most awkward moment of her life. Risking it all… Same evening, a harmless invitation from the guy who digs out the heel of her shoe leads to something unexpected. As Ray and Shanice throw caution to the wind for some unholy reason, their instant decisions test them to breaking point. They have no clue what’s about to unravel… As they share cold nights, whisper half-truths between the sheets and reveal deep-seated secrets… Ray battles his chequered past. Shanice is running out of time. When the final blow strikes, their bubble bursts! When staying together means risking it all, will Ray and Shanice put their hearts on the line, forever? …A true-page turner! ~ From the Author of HOT Chase: A Sweet & Steamy Romance ~
~ A Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel: Love for Real ~ Tiara Williams is a damn good therapist from whichever side you look at it. But she’s not a manipulator. That’s what the too-damn-sexy, take-me-or-leave-me guy faults her on—of hypnotizing his mind. She might as well steal his peace of mind if he does not stop and allow her get back to helping others recover their sanity. After all, doing what she does best is a sure way to avoid facing the reality she’ll end up alone. Rather than with a man whose hands are soiled with blood. Hunter Chase will hurl the wildly crazy, sexy therapist who insists she’s not hypnotizing him off her feet until she confesses. Or he’ll press her to the floor, not to his bed just to steer her in the direction of crazy like she’s doing to him. Why has she taken over his mind, so he can’t even stop showing up at the freaking therapy sessions? Maybe it’s got to do with his tormented soul howling at him to tear down her walls, reach her soul, claim her curvy body and have at least six babies with her! But his hands aren’t clean and his heart isn’t pure. Bound by ethics, he’s forbidden to her. Will Hunter Chase go on a hot chase after a woman who’s stolen his sanity? ~ From the Author of Choose Me: A Sweet & Steamy Romance ~ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Here’s a Snippet from Hot Chase: “Whatever you say to me in this office is confidential, Hunter.” “Bull shit!” He pushed back her chair so hard, it hit the bookshelf behind. “We both know what it takes to expose the secrets in your files, Tiara!” “That’s if you’ve committed a crime. Have you, Hunter?” “There are things best left unsaid.” “Then you shouldn’t be in my office for therapy. Why are you really here, Hunter Chase?” He grabbed the ball of her shoulders with long fingers, willing her to give him the answer he hoped for without sharing what burned inside of him. “You want to put your demons to rest, Hunter? Is that it?” “If I say I’ve heard things, seen things that’ll make your skin crawl, and done things that keep me awake at night, what will you do for me? Kiss me and make it all go away?” “I can’t cross that line—ever.” He abandoned his steaming coffee and reached her side before she could blink. Hunter poached her waist with one arm, pulled her hair back with the other and smacked her lips with his own. “I’ll refer you to my colleague. His name’s Trevor–” “Damn you and Trevor!” Grasping her wrists, he hurled her out of her chair and lifted her off her feet… She had no time to think as he pinned her against his steely frame like a magnet. The code of ethics etched in her memory dissolved like a mist on a sunny day. Naively, she had expected his body to exude ice. Instead, heat of volcanic magnitude scalded her lips and spread across her cleavage. The idea of struggling against him deserted her when his teeth nipped her bottom lip—hard. For one slow minute, she sobbed for his caresses not to stop, whether hard, or tender. His mouth moved over hers like he had paid top dollar for her kisses. In the heat of the moment, she could not deny him access to her body, or soul.