Blurred Lines - La série

Hades was my guardian. I was his ward. He was cruel. I was too innocent. It was wrong--forbidden--to be together, but Hades knew what he wanted and refused to give it up. Me.

A love as wild as the ocean can never be tamed. A desire that burns like fire can never be extinguished. A broken boy who becomes a monster can never be outrun. I’ve loved Kat Shaw since I was nine years old. Loving her was dangerous. Loving her was wrong. Loving her was all I ever had. And then it was ripped away from me. I was discarded like unwanted trash, Ruined, shattered, and alone. But I am not that helpless boy anymore. Now I am a cold, ruthless killer out for blood. And the blood I want is hers.

Nadia’s date with a jerk from her high school is a complete and total disaster. When his father finds her crying in the pool house, she’s surprised at how good he makes her feel. When Walsh finds Nadia alone and upset his only thought is to make it all better. After taking care of her he realizes that doing it felt good. Too good. Now he’s obsessing about all the ways to keep her forever. Warning: This book is rated O for Oh My God, This Is Terrible!! Find a secret corner of your house and put on the do-not-disturb… You’re going to need some alone time!

My naive heart only ever beat for two guys… Two totally unattainable guys. Forbidden guys— the kind mothers warn their daughters about. Tristan was the one everyone wanted… but he was also my brother’s best friend. Smart, kind, and hot as hell, with a one-way ticket straight to the NFL. And then there was Knox… the bad-boy who turned my world upside down. Only a year older, he made me feel like it was just a silly crush… until the first time he kissed me. The hot, soon-to-be-inked-up gangster from the wrong part of town broke every rule, and shattered hearts… I just never expected one of them to be mine. All these years later, I can barely remember who I was back then, back before he burned me. Now I’m at Maddison Kings University, and they walk back into my life, throwing my world into a tailspin. Tristan is there for me when things go up in smoke. And Knox is there striking matches, tempting me like a ghost in the night with his darkness. But I’m a strong independent woman now— I go after what I want and my damaged heart still wants them both. This time around things are different. They are lying to me… and the secrets about my past have the power to tear my heart in two.

“Your task is not to seek love, but merely to seek and find all barriers within yourself that you have built against it.” ~ Rumi When a wealthy powerful woman's life is threatened, she agrees to one week at a resort. What she doesn't expect is to meet a swoon worthy younger man capable of crumbling the walls around her heart. What happens when real life finds them face to face ?

Can you love what you can’t touch? No touching. It’s the only rule in this business, and trust me, with my money and power, “hands off” is not a problem. I don’t need the women I employ to satisfy my needs… Until her. She’s different than the other girls, innocent, intoxicating, impossibly seductive. I can’t take my eyes off her, and it’s not long before hot looks turn to hotter touches. I’m the boss, after all, I call the shots. And nothing’s more fun than breaking the rules. I came to this country to pursue my dream… but it was a lie, a scam that quickly fell apart. Desperate, I took the only job I could with no work visa. They promised no one would know. They promised no touching. Until I saw him. Dark scruff shading an arrogant grin, lean muscles stretching expensive fabric, eyes like twilight sending electricity from my stomach to my toes. He’s my boss, but the way he watches makes me do dirty things. For his eyes only, I’m uninhibited, experienced, a seductress. Only, our game turns dangerous when a watcher threatens everything, and my hands-on hero vows to save me.

A new dark mafia romance by Trisha Wolfe as part of the Blurred Lines series of forbidden romances. Dominic: Brianna Cassatto is off-limits. From the moment our families formed an alliance through marriage, she became untouchable. To not only me—but every man. I made sure of that by threatening all who dares to look her way. In the dark underworld of mafia monsters and villains, there is nothing more dangerous than the desire for a woman you cannot have. That temptation can drive a man mad, make him do the unthinkable. And when Bria is promised to my enemy, the beast within goes feral, far beyond the mere unthinkable. I’m a devil with a stolen birthright, ready to reclaim my legacy and empire. With the atrocities I’ve vowed to commit, I’ll be on my way to hell. And I’m taking sweet Bria with me. Brianna: For two years, I’ve waited for Dominic Erasto to see me as more than an unwanted stepsister, a burden, even an obstacle to his crown. He thinks of me as a spoiled mafia princess just waiting to be married off to the highest bidder. But when that day arrives, no peace will be bought with my hand—not when the devil himself declares war. His spoils: Me. But I’m no wilting flower. Raised in a ruthless world, I will draw blood as quickly as he deems to steal it. And when the devil comes to take me, I will be hisruin.

They say never meet your heroes. But no one ever warns you about falling in love with them. Once, he was a god. Devastatingly seductive. Illegally gorgeous. Jackson Havoc was the hedonistic saint of sin, wrapped in leather, whiskey, and fame... Until music’s crown prince of mayhem vanished from the spotlight, ten years ago. Now, my job is to find him, and tell the world his story. But I’m not prepared for the way he lays bare every forbidden fantasy. How he rips into the most broken parts of my soul to feast on what he finds. I tell myself I’m immune to his lethal charms. But that’s a lie I’ll pay dearly for. I flew too close to a god and burned in his flame. Now, he’ll claim me in every way.

I found love where I wasn't supposed to find it... The night I met Mr. Granville, he was slipping out of my mother’s bedroom. She was passed out drunk and I was on my own, but that was nothing new. It wasn’t even the first time one of her boyfriends looked at me for a little too long—just the first time I felt anything like interest in return. My mother and I had never been close, but I knew I had to pretend not to notice his hot gaze lingering on me when he was supposed to be there to see her, had to resist the temptation to lap up all the attention he offered me. Until the one night I didn’t. After they broke up, I thought I’d never see Milo Granville again. But my less-than-impressive grade in chemistry had me striking a deal with his brilliant son: he would help me bring up my grade, and I would pretend to be his girlfriend so he could get the attention of the girl he actually liked. Pretending to date the youngest Granville has me spending a lot of time with the Granville men, and while he loves having me around again, seeing me with his son is not something Mr. Granville enjoys. He seems determined to remind me of the night that changed everything between us… As if I could ever forget. Milo is devilishly handsome and too commanding for his own good, but I have to resist the attraction raging between us. Too bad Mr. Granville is just as intent on tempting me at every turn.

From USA Today bestselling author Cassandra Robbins comes her most forbidden romance to date. An explosive age-gap, complete stand-alone love story about infamous attorney Jett Powers and the woman who brings him to his knees. Jett Powers is brilliant, nasty, and forbidden. He takes what he wants, has no regrets, and makes no excuses. Not to mention he’s tall, dark, and irresistible. From our first secret encounter, I’m addicted. He’s the last man that should be making my stomach flip, and heart pound. Unfortunately, my mind and body are not in sync. Because Mr. Powers is not mine. He can’t be. He’s my mother’s fiancé.

This is the full length novel. It is a dark, and forbidden Roman & Juliet retelling. Vicious Little Liar is intended for mature audiences 17+. It is very much a DARK romance and includes themes common in the genre including moments of dubious consent. Please read responsibly.

Two years ago, Jacob Price walked away. After a whirlwind steamy affair, my father's best friend broke my heart. He told me things were too complicated. Messy. Wrong. That we could never be together. I knew he loved me but the fear of ruining our family was too great. With too much at stake, he sacrificed our hearts and ended it. Now, he's back and he still wants me. He still loves me. But now, I'm engaged to another man.

Did I take this man to be my husband? Never. I'd rather die.

Dear John, We were doomed from the start… Those were the last words I left Felice “John” Maggio. I knew they were true from the beginning. The first time I saw him was through a haze of blood. He walked into my hospital room like he was the one who could heal me. He had sensed that not all wounds can be seen—my sense of security had been shattered. Despite the warnings from my mind, my heart decided to trust him. I should have listened. The warnings became symbolic, like rain and a broken mirror on a wedding day. Still, I did something I never should have. I fell in love with a gangster. And after I ran, he followed, just like the unbreakable promise I’d made him. Felice Blurred lines and gray areas were specialties of mine, but any vow I took was sacred. So when Roma Corvo repeated the words "till death do us part," nothing in this world could break that vow. Not even her.

It was only supposed to be for research. My best friend and fellow romance novelist, Vi Lowe, told me I should join some dating websites to look around and get some inspiration for my next book–about a woman who joins a "sugar daddy" site to find someone to fund her plant addiction. But then I spotted him, my gym crush, aka Gym Daddy, on a dating app for kinksters, and suddenly I'm struggling to identify what's for book research and what's for experiencing for myself. Maybe I don't need to compartmentalize. After all, they tell you to stick to writing what you know, right? And what better way to learn about something until you truly know about that subject than to fully submerse yourself in it? Plus, I know I said I was a born-again virgin after my divorce and was saving myself for Dream Daddy—aka Sir Jeremy—at Club Alias, but the likelihood of that happening...? Zilch. Nada. None. Oh, and that guy who rescued me when my last dumpster dive for plant babies went a wee bit awry, who happened to set off all sorts of butterflies in my lady garden? I don't even have the lady-balls to go back to the store and find out Dumpster Daddy's real name, so no chance with him either. No! I don't have a daddy kink. I just have a thing for older men. Especially those with salt-and-pepper beards, and tattoos, and big, muscly arms and— Anyway. Let's hope Gym Daddy will find my weird awkwardness "endearing," and I can then seduce him into becoming not only my book muse, but maybe even my real-life Plant Daddy.

Owen Rollins’ life mission is to protect the young and innocent. But when he took the job to protect Baylor Giles, he miscalculated the situation. Baylor may be young, but she’s not innocent. The way she prances around in her cheerleader skirt, throwing her coy smile his way. . . No, she's not innocent at all. Still, he has a job to do, and he needs to remain focused. The threat to Baylor’s life is real, and he can’t let what happened last time happen again. Even if it would feel so good to show her the punishment for naughty girls who flirt with their bodyguard. Nothing can happen. His resolve is firm, and his fortitude is unyielding. Or is it? Baylor Giles was a carefree, fun-loving teenager until that terrifying night everything changed. Then Owen came into her life. He makes her feel safe for the first time in a long time. But she also feels other things for the much older man. . . things she shouldn’t. And no matter how many times he turns her down, she knows he wants her too. She’ll never convince him to be her forever, but can she convince this good guy to be bad for a weekend ?

A month with my ex-boyfriend. Four weeks spent in his house surrounded by reminders of our past together. Only it's not exactly as I remember it. And we're not alone. Untouchable men of the Irish mafia—his uncles. The three men who stole all my firsts.

I never wanted Cain. He was just another one of my older brother's friends who was strictly off limits. But now that he’s out of prison and we’re stuck in my family's cabin, I can't help but fantasize about him and the things we could do. Us. Together. As a cam girl, I know what sells. And I know that one video of us could make thousands. He’s reluctant. After all, he is an ex-con on probation. So we agree that our identities must be kept anonymous, and my brother could never know.

Sometimes you need to blur the lines to sate your cravings. For mine, you must erase them altogether. Rich, powerful Brogan Hart is a single father with kinks he prefers to keep strictly behind the closed doors of Club K. Genevieve should never have been allowed anywhere near the club, let alone serving at his table. Her innocence and sass are all wrapped in a package he not only wants to unwrap and devour but obliterate and reshape in his dark depraved image. She becomes an obsession he’s determined to own, even if he must manipulate the world around him to have her. She provoked a man much more powerful than her and will learn the hard way that you can’t bait a monster and not risk being consumed by him. They say it’s a thin line between good and evil, so how will I know which side I’m walking? He’s the father of the two boys who make me feel things, want things I’ve never had for myself before and the man who stuck his thumb into my mouth at Club K and swore he would own me one day. A month later, my mother introduced him as her Fiancé, making the boys who get my pulse racing my new stepbrothers and HIM my new stepdad. But there’s nothing brotherly about the way I see the Hart brothers, and there’s sure as hell nothing fatherly about the way Mr Hart makes me call him Daddy.