Author: cdreiss
This is the stunning conclusion to the USA Today Bestselling series. Take my hand, my love. On sinews of air we tread Aught but distance our guide With no tempo to our gait No endpoint drawn Neither plot nor plan By the thorns of a compass rose We bound toward the horizon
You’re mine. The minute I told you to spread your legs and you did it, you were mine. When I told you to beg for it and you did, you were mine. When you put your hands behind your back without being told, I owned you. You never had to say a word. How can I tell him what he’s saying makes me want to run away, when at the same time, all I want to do is fold myself into him?
What you’re breaking isn’t some little, meaningless coupling. We aren’t some casual screw, and we never were. Not from the first night. Not from the first time I laid eyes on you. You were built for me. I denied it as long as I could, but we were meant to be together. You are the sea under my sky. We’re bound at the horizon.
Here’s how it’s going to be, goddess. Until you surrender yourself to me fully, I will not touch you. Until the world can know you belong to me, I will not kiss you. I’m going to be inches away, at your side. I’m going to whisper in your ear and put my breath on your neck, but the heat of my skin will not feel the shudder of yours until you commit yourself to me completely. ——————- completely. ——————- *18+ for ADULT LANGUAGE AND GRAPHIC SEX*more
You know what I can handle? I can handle Jonathan Drazen. Oh, he’s going to dump me if I don’t dump him first. And I will. I’m going to drop his hot little butt as if it was on fire….but just after this one more time. *18+ ONLY. GRAPHIC LANGUAGE, SEX, AND ADULT SITUATIONS*
Book One in the hit USA Today Bestselling Series Jonathan Drazen is a known womanizer; and a gorgeous piece of man I’m not letting into my heart. Yeah, he’s rich, beautiful, charming as hell, and he has a wit as sharp as a double-edged razor. But he’s made it perfectly clear that this is a short-term fuck. Three nights, tops, then we part like sexually satisfied grown-ups. I believe him when … grown-ups. I believe him when he says he can’t love me. I’m not trying to fall in love, either. We get in. Get it on. Get the hell…
My heart wasn’t sensible or guarded enough. Not by a sight. I was a walking raw nerve ending of emotion, as if the years I’d spent away from men and sex had made me more emotional, more vulnerable, more foolish.I ran my fingers through his hair, feeling like the victim of a crime of consent.——Previously released as Control Burn Resist
This is not a romance. This is not a pat little ending about me and Jonathan riding off into the sunset. I knew I was never destined for that, but no one warned me about the pain. No one told me about the hurt. No one told me what I’d risk for him.I’ll do anything to make it right. Anything. You think I won’t kill for him? You’re wrong.I have to earn my happily ever after, and we have to survive … have to survive it.——Previously released as Sing Coda Dominancemore
The stunning epilogue to the bestselling Submission Series. Did you want a pat little ending about Jonathan and I riding off into the sunset? Did you want flowers and stars? Man, I wish it was all soft filters and violins. I wish we could fight about who cleaned the bathroom or who was cooking dinner. But I knew I was never destined for simple contentment. I almost committed murder for him. I … almost committed murder for him. I almost tore us apart to save him. How do you get back on the horse after that? Because, I promise you,…
A sensual second-chance romance from a New York Times bestselling author: Outcast Laine fell in love with golden boy Michael — until their differences tore them apart. But now, they can no longer resist the sizzling attraction between them… With over 1,000 five-star ratings on Goodreads.