When the Night Falls Series

His strong, calloused hands grabbed my hips as he entered me.

The size of his manhood stretched my walls further than I thought possible.

I could feel every inch of him in me, reaching deep to my core.

“Theodore,” I moaned as we finished. “Never let me go.”

“I won’t,” he said, pulling me towards his body.

“But there’s something I have to tell you.”

For Jasmine, being married to Theodore is pure bliss. She’s never been more in love. But when Theodore’s royal past comes knocking at their door, Jasmine’s happily-ever-after goes up in smoke. Forced into a high-stakes world of royal lies and backstabbing, Jasmine starts to wonder: can their hard-fought love survive?

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Age Rating: 18+

His lips crashed into mine.

It was a desperate dance, our hands exploring each other.

We had no time alone anymore, just had stolen moments here and there.

As if reading my mind, Theodore pulled away.

“Once a week,” he growled. “I’m kicking everyone out. The palace will only be for us.”

“And what will we do then?” I asked, heart racing.

“And then… I ravage you.”

With the king mortally wounded, Theodore and Jasmine may soon have to ascend the throne, something Jasmine never wanted. But as the prospect of their coronation becomes imminent, an old enemy returns to wreak havoc on their love. Can France’s new monarchs survive?

Age Rating: 18+

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I felt his hard cock slide across my entrance.

“Theodore, please. Put it in me.” My voice was barely more than a whisper.

He chuckled, his deep voice sending vibrations through me. He gripped my hips with his firm, calloused hands and brought my eyes to meet his.

“I will…,” he said. “But first, you need to finish your story.”

One year after taking their rightful seats on the throne, Theodore and Jasmine Jefferson are living in domestic bliss. But questions from Jasmine’s past continue to haunt her, no matter how hard she tries to avoid them. When Theodore asks her one night to tell him her story, will Jasmine finally be forced to confront the darkness of her childhood?

Age Rating: 18+

"I have something serious to ask you," she said.

I looked down at her, the cold Norwegian snow fluttering around us.

My heart couldn't help but flutter as she bit her lip that sexy way.

She leaned in, her lips brushing my ear.

"I want to fuck you," she whispered. "With no strings attached."

From the world of "When The Night Falls". After leaving the Jeffersons' employ, bodyguard Blake finds himself lonely in a cold Norwegian town. But that's before he meets Aria, an intriguing local enigma. The moment he sees her, his heart expands. But can he thaw the frozen heart of this wild, free spirit and discover the purpose of love?

Age Rating: 18+

I just wanted to get out of London.

Was it too much to ask to move to a small Norwegian town where I could get a coffee for less than a small fortune and be left alone?

But, of course, she had to come along. Aria. Soooooooo out of my league that it should be illegal. But for some reason, she was into me.

No problem, right? Except I was into her. Like, really into her.

And she only wanted a fuckbuddy.

Now she’s planning to leave, and I’ve got a decision to make.

Should I tell her how I feel? Or see if I can find cheap coffee in Iceland?

From the “When The Night Falls” universe.

Age Rating: 18+

My eyes widened when I heard the deep voice behind me and I stopped.

Thea's father was standing there.

Our eyes met, and I gulped... I was nervous knowing he watched me, but it excited me too...

I'd caught his attention, and now he had mine.

Jasmine, a chef on the edge, dives into a world of wealth with a strange new job. She's drawn to her little charge, Thea, but Thea's dad - rigid, secretive Mr. Jefferson - sends a passionate thrill through her. His curious actions keep her guessing, but also intrigued. Can Jasmine unravel this mysterious billionaire's heart without losing her newfound joy?

Age Rating: 18+

It’s been five years since we took over the throne of France.

Every day we’ve ruled, my love for Theodore has only grown stronger.

But lately, the pressures of royal life have kept us apart. Relatable, right?

It’s driving me crazy. I start drooling whenever I think of him.

His sculpted muscles. His knife’s edge jawline. His delicious cock.

I’ve started pining for any way to get some one-on-one time.

Who would have guessed that a coup was the thing that would bring us together?

Oh well, c’est la vie!

A “When The Night Falls” novella.

Age Rating: 18+