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When nineteen-year-old Briana Tragner disobeys orders and wanders outside the military installation to which she has been deployed to serve the needs of three stern daddies, she quickly ends up in the hands of the enemy. Naked and bound, she faces the most humiliating ordeal imaginable as her captors take turns putting all of her prior training to use for ...

Keeping her safe was my job. Keeping her for myself became my obsession. She is a Russian mafia princess, kidnapped to be used as a pawn in a deadly turf war. I was hired to bring her home, but the moment I saw her I knew I must have her for myself. She can run, but I will always be ...

What he wants, he keeps… whether the Irish mafia likes it or not. When I knocked on Kirill Sabatin’s door, I didn’t know he was the Kozlov Bratva’s most feared enforcer. I didn’t expect him to be the most terrifyingly sexy man I’ve ever laid eyes on either… I told him off for making so much noise in the middle ...

To Bailey Mitchell, the Kobar were just test subjects… until she was taken for breeding. Studying a huge, intimidatingly sexy alien in the safety of her science lab was one thing. Being carried off over his shoulder with her bottom already burning was something else entirely. Now her specimen has made himself her master, and he won’t be keeping her ...

He’s not a boss. He’s the boss. I can still remember the moment I first heard Cyrus Holt’s deep, commanding voice. I didn’t know who he was or about the life he’d left behind. I was just a trembling orphan on the run from a monster, and he was the man offering me shelter and not giving me a choice ...

My instincts told me to fear him. His told him to claim me like a beast. Christoff Dupree doesn’t strike me as the kind of man who woos a woman gently, so when I saw the flowers on my kitchen table I knew it wasn’t just a gesture of appreciation for saving his life. This ruthless mafia boss wasn’t seducing ...

When I first felt his touch it was as he spanked me in front of a room full of bratva soldiers. The memory of those hands which pummel men in the ring roaming over my virgin body has kept me awake ever since, wondering if he would be gentle with me yet knowing he wouldn’t. I won’t have to wonder ...

He took me to interrogate me. He kept me to make me his. As Liam McGinty’s belt lashes my bare backside, it isn’t the burning sting or the humiliating awareness that my body’s surrender is on full display for this ruthless mobster that shocks me. It’s the fact that this isn’t a scene from one of my books. I almost ...

If Isabella Stanford had read the fine print before agreeing to participate in this research study the shamefully intimate intake procedure wouldn’t have been a surprise. She probably wouldn’t have earned herself a bare bottom spanking by failing to promptly follow the doctor’s orders either. The revolutionary technology the Selecta Corporation is testing offers Isabella the body of her dreams, ...

I took her to teach her a lesson. I kept her because she was always mine. Suzette Barker thought she could steal from the most powerful mafia boss in Philadelphia. My belt across her naked backside taught her otherwise, but as tears run down her cheeks and her arousal glistens on her bare thighs, there is something more important she ...