Fate spared me once, but some encounters are impossible to escape... Life has a funny way of being meaningless when you've lost everything you've known and loved. But even I can admit I've been underground for far too long.It's time to start again — in Boston. New city, new name, new...tall, dark, and handsome stranger? I may have fallen—literally—into Shaun Marshall's arms when our plane lurched, but it's not like Boston's most eligible bachelor would have noticed me otherwise. Besides, I have a new career to build, family to hold close, a city to explore. Except Shaun keeps turning up, everywhere I go. Is there any harm in flirting? Surely not. Anyway, once he discovers my secret he'll vanish, just like the last man to smash my heart to bits.But Shaun doesn't seem perturbed by danger. Even though it's about to catch up with me once and for all......

Life can change in an instant. But consequences are forever... It's not like my life to be varied. Eat, sleep, work, repeat — you know the drill. It's not much, but it's mine. Until I find myself staring up at a man who's wearing the most beautiful suit I've ever seen. And I'm wearing...my coffee. Not an ideal first impression, but Stephen Sullivan, billionaire nightclub owner and nocturnal loner, doesn't seem to mind. In fact, he starts turning up everywhere I need a helping hand. Turns out, as a social worker for Boston's foster kids, I need that help quite a lot. But is it possible we've both bitten off more than we can chew?On paper, we're polar opposites. In the flesh, I'm having a hard time reminding myself not to get mixed up with this enigmatic businessman. Thing is, appearances can be deceiving. And that's a lesson I'm about to learn the really, really hard...

The first time I met Billionaire Harrison Rothschild, I was looking up at him after the tray of drinks I knocked over landed on his italian leather shoes. The second time I met him, the drinks spilt on his shirt instead. I was born with the clumsy gene, but as DC's most sought after Event Planner, I am professional and the show must go on. I have a sick father to look after and medical insurance only goes so far. But when I get a glimpse of his perfect chiseled torso in the coat room, I do what any red blooded woman would do. I run out the door. Rumors are swirling that he is going to be our next Governor, and he fits the persona perfectly. With his charming smile, his broad shoulders that look like they can hold the problems of the world and his sultry eyes, that leave me breathless everytime he looks at me. But we are complete opposites in every way, something his mother has no...

I am a billionaire heiress, with a father who is arranging my marriage. Yet I am falling for somebody else who is my total opposite. As I try to cement my foothold in the family business, my friends take me out to forget my worries, and I meet the man who is the definition of grumpy. In fact he manhandles and throws me out of the club. AJ Steele is as hard as he is strong. An angry wall of muscle who uses his fists to make his money, but the way he throws me in his arms and walks me around like I weigh nothing, has my stomach doing flip flops and my heart pounding. He is the exact opposite of me in every way. Turns out he is also my savior. I like a challenge and with my single life almost ripped out from under me, AJ knows exactly how to handle me and is just what I need. But my father isn't the loving man I thought he was, and AJ isn't...

I'm the most dangerous date in town.But what he doesn't know can't hurt him...right? When you're the daughter of a top mobster, you get used to a certain pace of life. Hiding out, moving cities, dodging arranged marriages...My fight-or-flight response gets a workout, that's for sure. Sebastian has always had my back, like the overprotective big brother he is — which is why I'm hiding out in Boston while I wait for this arranged marriage debacle to blow over. I'm not supposed to be making friends, but when Marco Marshall's goofy golden retriever literally bowls me over, I can't help but flirt a little with its handsome owner.He's as rich as any one of my dad's crusty old friends, but Marco has a heart as golden as his bouncy canine.I know he can't handle the life I lead, but it's hard to remember that when I'm in his arms. Problem is, we don't have anyone's...

Love can't be a game. Because the way my ex is playing, there aren't any rules... They call me the darling of DC; an event manager extraordinaire, with everyone who's anyone on speed dial. But my world stopped when the first man I ever truly loved left me. Dad's funeral is breaking me in two.But then a stranger reaches out, right as I need it most. With my conniving ex, Richard, ambushing me at every opportunity, and an ever-expanding business to run, Jake Holland is a pillar of stability in my suddenly crazy life. Just like he was for my dad. His best friend. Maybe it comes with being ex-military — once you've dodged death for a living, a socialite's drama is a drop in the ocean, right? Whatever it is, all I know is Jake makes me feel protected.And...other things. When an old letter surfaces, true feelings fly. But when Jake's past comes back to haunt him,...

My life has a use-by date. But Dante Luciano can use me all he likes... Most people fight tooth and nail against unfairness. But my childhood was a masterclass in "life ain't meant to be easy", so I befriended acceptance a long time ago. It's part of the reason I can seize the moment, escape the inescapable (for now)...jump on a plane to New York and know the only way I'm coming back is in a box. I should have been terrified when I got caught in the crossfire of the Mob, but when Dante threw his body in front of me, I felt alive for all the right reasons. Slipping into his life (and his bed sheets) is as easy as breathing. But Dante hates liars. So he's going to hate me. Book two in the Men Of New York series by Samantha Skye, My Destiny is a suspenseful slow burn, single parent, age gap mafia romance. Contains explicit sex scenes, adult themes, and violence –...

Moving cities to protect my safety was my choice. Falling for the billionaire who owned half the city was fate. Baltimore was the fresh start I needed and the minute I arrived everything fell into place. An amazing apartment, a fantastic job, an instant best friend, and a tall, broad, gorgeous man who was very skilled with his hands. Eddie is the maintenance man at my new apartment building and he promised me the world and showed me how a real man takes care of his woman. As a nurse at Baltimore's busiest hospital, I was used to taking care of everyone else. Eddie made it his mission to take care of me. But like everything in my life, good things never last long and when tragedy strikes, I find out Eddie isn't who he said he is.We are complete opposites. Edward Rothschild is a billionaire with a striking presence and commanding aura, and has everything money could buy. I have...

We had one hot night, and only one rule. No names. My business is growing, my client list is long and my services are in high demand. But when I am introduced to my new client, even though his name is not familiar, his face and body I know all too well. Tennyson Rothschild is every inch the typical billionaire bachelor, extremely good looking, suave and swoony, and altogether downright dangerous. I am hired to get his womanizing reputation under control but every time he looks at me I burn, and his touch is scorching. I can't fraternize with my clients, because I am in the business of cleaning up their damaged reputations, not causing them. But there is something about Tennyson that has me breaking all my rules. I have no problem going after what I want. But sometimes that can lead to trouble. The kind of trouble that leaves you damaged.

The last thing I need in my life is another suit. Especially the tall, dark, arrogant kind. Single mom life is hard enough without worrying where my next paycheck is coming from. Which is why I don't hesitate to step out of my comfy teacher shoes and into lawyer heels to help my school when the rich city billionaires try to buy our land. I just didn't expect to go head to head with Benjamin Rothschild. The complete opposite of me in his designer clothes and expensive cars, Ben is the billionaire every woman is trying to catch. But when a persistent ex becomes a problem, he puts a ring on my finger instead. Our engagement is as fake as my smile, but I am determined to protect my students and their haven. I didn't crawl through the depths of despair to lose it all again. The school is all we have got and it is up to me to save it. Even if that means I dance a little too close to the devil.

Have you ever been in a stalemate with the head of the mob?Me neither, until Sebastian Romano waltzed into my life.I probably should have held my tongue that first night, but I'm used to alpha males and Sebastian is nothing I can't handle.He runs this city and gets everything he wants, but I would rather die than give him my art gallery.It's not just that it's all I have left of my gran. The gallery is proof of my independence – a corner of this big city that's all mine.Problem is, negotiating real estate with a gangster isn't exactly...fair.I can ignore the intimidation, the deadlines, the threats. But when Sebastian starts poking into my private life, that's one line too far.So how come when my world is imploding—again—Sebastian is all I want to cling to?And why do I feel safest with the deadliest man in town?My Legacy is a suspenseful slow burn, enemies to...

I'm used to helping people fight for their lives. But I've never had anyone in my corner before... The ER department is chaotic and intimidating to most. But for me, it's one of the few places where I don't feel like a disappointment.Heading up the team of a busy Philadelphia hospital isn't exactly a picnic, but I'm confident here. Untouchable. That is, until Carter Grange walks through the door. He might be a little banged up, but that doesn't stop his muscular frame rippling with power — or his deep blue eyes from piercing my soul. Carter is definitely not the sort of man I need right now, but when we find ourselves thrust together again by pure chance...well, the chemical pull is irresistible. Problem is, I have a messy past snapping at my heels, and a young daughter to protect from its clutches. This tattooed mobster isn't the kind of man I should be playing house with....