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If you like dark and gritty suspense with a mix of hot romance, then INTO THE NIGHT is for you.
It’s here! WAITING FOR CHRISTMAS is officially available in print and ebook. I am so excited to bring readers a brand new Christmas romance. I love this time of the year so much! I hope this book puts you in the ho-ho-holiday mood. đ
Unwrap a hot holiday romance.
How long has he been waiting?
His whole life. Thatâs how long Wyatt Roth feels like he has been waiting for Christmas âChristyâ Sharpe to realize sheâs meant to be with him. But gorgeous and vivacious Christy has always seen him as just her little brotherâs best friend. One ridiculous yearâheâs only younger than her by one yearâand doesnât she get that heâs grown up? Heâs a doctor, part of an elite special operations surgical teamâa team that has been trained in medicine and in military battle. There is no fight he canât win. He wonât give up on her.
Sheâs home for the holidaysâŚbut running scared.
The last thing he expects is to find a terrified Christy on his doorstep just days before Christmas. But a stalker has sent her running to the only place she has a safe haven. Wyatt takes her in and vows to protect her. No one will be hurting Christy on his watch. And with her finally under his roofâfinally staying close 24/7âhe can show Christy that heâs been there for her all along.
Right. There. Waiting.
When did Wyatt Roth get so big? So dangerous? SoâŚinsanely sexy with all of his muscles and that tempting grin? Christy canât believe it when the tall, hot doc answers the door and immediately vows to protect her. She has an ex who wonât let go, and the guy has been scaring her so badly that she had to rush away in the middle of the night. But now Wyatt is promising to keep her safe, the magic of the holiday season is surrounding her, and when she finds herself sharing a passionate kiss with Wyatt under the mistletoe Christy realizesâŚ
Maybe what sheâs wanted her whole life has been right in front of her.
What happens when the boy you knew grows into a rugged, too sexy to be true man? A man who has deadly skills, wicked wit, and an amazing kissing ability? During the magic of the holidays, anything can happen. But you have to be careful, because danger is always close, and the thing you want most in the worldâŚjust might be lost in the blink of an eye.
Time for some holly, jolly romanceâŚwith a side dose of suspense. WAITING FOR CHRISTMAS is a hot holiday novella (33,000 words) designed to get you in the ho-ho-ho spirit. Fall in love, get your heart racing, and prepare to be both naughty and nice as you sink into the story.
âIâve wanted you for years. But Iâm not some psycho asshole who is going to take advantage when youâre scared. I can control myself. Always have. Always will.â She needed to understand this. âYou have nothing to ever fear from me.â
âYouâveâŚwantedâwhat?â Her words ended in a little squeak.
Oh, yes. He was one hundred percent oversharing. And if it hadnât been helluva-late-oâthirty, he would have shut his fool mouth. But, nope, he just opened it and said, quite clearly, âIâve wanted you for years.â
âBut, youâreâŚyouâre Forthâs best friendââ
âAbsolutely. Would die for him in an instant.â But I would also gladly dieâor killâto protect you.
âYouâre my little brotherâsââ
His hands fell to his sides. Deliberately, he closed in on her. She retreated, backing toward the den. Toward the tree with the lights that gleamed softly. âIâm not so little any longer.âÂ
He’s the king of destruction, and he’s allergic to all things good. He has three days to convince Mercy Josephine–the descendant of an angel–to give up her soul for him. Should be a snap. After all, it’s not like the big, bad monster in the dark would ever fall for his prey…
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âI donât want to be ripped apart.â
âThen you wonât be.â Fuck. Why had he just said that? Heâ âI wonât let anyone rip you apart.â
Her lashes fluttered. âThank you.â
Pain knifed through him. Truly, like a knife had just stabbed his foolish self right in the stomach. Then twisted. Why in the name of heaven and hell had he just vowed to protect her? He didnât protect anyone. He usually threw victims to the wolves, not the other way around. He didnât shield victims from attacks.