Billionaire Ever After: Boxed Set

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Billionaire Ever After

by Mary Hughes,Victoria Pinder Arabpour, Tia Morris, Courtney Runion Hunt, Ann Omasta, Christine Kingsley, Traci E Hall, Rossie Cortes, Margo Bond Collins, A.E .Easterlin Elayne Cox, Blaire Edens Lateia Elam Sandifer , Tierney O’Malley, Cheryl Phipps, Michele De Winton, K.L. Brady, Talia Hunter, Allison Gatta, Debbie White, Stephanie Queen, Caitlyn Lynch Catherine Bilson, Cristiane Serruya

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GENRE: Romance

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Feel the sparks fly off the hot romance and action-driven pages of these EXCLUSIVE TITLES—unavailable separately in ebook format anywhere else!

From sweet to sensual, they’ll satisfy your most indulgent fantasies as you fall in love with an array of billionaire beaus in this contemporary romance collection by some of today’s hottest New York Times, USA Today, and International bestselling authors.

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Featuring billionaires from bad boys to Marines and CEOs to cowboys, this set will take you around the country and jet-setting around the globe with intense, passionate men who always get what they want and fulfill the desires of the women they crave.

Relish each journey in this LIMITED-TIME collection PACKED with novels and novellas that will provide over one hundred hours of reading.

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Mary Hughes

Bad Boy Billionaire’s Lady

Elizabeth promised a dying man she’d protect his charitable legacy. But how, when the greedy, manipulative sharks on the board want her out? And now the biggest shark of all, the Lovless heir, is coming home.

Rebel Lovless joined the Navy to escape his robber-baron grandfather molding him into a ruthless copy. So when the old man dies, the SEAL returns to give away his billions, only to find surprise charities—and a hostile board tearing at the throat of charity organizer, classy lady Elizabeth Rothschild.

Excerpt

Just let me escape. I vow never to take a shortcut again.

Feet pursued Elizabeth. A hand clamped onto her coat. Her pulse kicked into overdrive.

“Where d’you think you’re going?” Skullcap dragged her to a stop.

She swung around, messenger bag first, the kitten carrier clamped to her body.

The mugger grabbed her by the lapels—and tore open her coat beneath the carrier strap.

She sucked in a shocked breath. Inhaled a wash of male stink. She recoiled automatically, heart hammering. The kitten released a terrified screech.

“Well, well.” The mugger dragged her back, his foul excitement pouring off him. “What’s this?”

She struggled against Skullcap’s hold, impotently, horrified that the situation had careened so out of control. Her blood thundered in her ears as she tried desperately to think of a way out…or was that the sound of a motor?

Suddenly, the hard roar of a powerful machine filled the mouth of the alley.

Beyond the muggers, a motorcycle skidded into the narrow way, its harsh engine reverberating against the buildings.

The goon spun toward the intruder. Freed, Elizabeth clutched the carrier and stumbled back, her pulse racing frantically.

The bike tore down the pavement and squealed to a stop a few feet from the mugger.

A big, helmeted, leather-clad man sat easily on the low-slung seat. Scuffed, shitkicker boots rested flat on the pavement.

Her panted breaths rasped in her ears. The mugger’s more dangerous biker pal? God, and she’d thought things couldn’t get worse.

One boot rose to toe the stand down. With a fluid lift of his muscular leg, the man dismounted easily, unfolding to almost a giant’s height. Face completely covered by a mirrored visor, he stood before them without a word.

More dangerous? Try deadly.

Elizabeth’s breath came in frosted little pants. Was she rescued, or in even more trouble than before?

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This could not be happening. Sitting beside her the same sensation came over him as had crept up his spine in his office. Her scent wrapped itself around him, and he was taken back the moment he touched her arm. His body didn’t care what his head thought, his blood was already on its full-speed-path around his body, trying its very best to distract him. When her hand held up the wine glass she’d refilled from the bottle in the center of the table, he watched her long fingers curl around the glass stem and wanted them curled around him instead. This is not happening.

During the entree, she nudged his elbow and made him drop his fork. Then when the mains arrived, she spilled a large dollop of gravy on the tablecloth and his jacket sleeve.

“You did that on purpose,” he said, mopping at the growing brown stain on his grey suit.

“If I’d done it on purpose you would have known about it, trust me,” she said and then put a large helping of mashed potato in her mouth. As she curled her tongue around her fork to get the last vestiges of the super creamy mash off, he couldn’t take her eyes off her. The soft pink tip of her tongue darted at the fork. Then she let it linger on her lip before it disappeared. It should have repulsed him, but all he could think of was capturing that lip in his. She caught him staring. “What? Do I have gravy on my face?”

“You should do, the way you’ve been slurping at it. I’m surprised you haven’t started licking the plate.” He said it as cover. To hide that he’d been watching her and letting his imagination take his rational mind hostage.

She rolled her eyes at him. “Man, who put a carrot up your butt this morning? I thought you were rude on Monday, but today…” She hissed out air through her teeth. “Today you’ve reached a whole new level of cold, Mr Anderson.”

“I’m not sure of your definition there, Ms Hunt. If by cold you mean able to enjoy my food without making it into a performance art event, then sure, I’m cold.”

She laughed, completely ignoring his attempt at disdain. “Maybe I’m missing a trick. I’m sure there’s a market for gravy performance art out there.”

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K.L. Brady

ACQUIRED

Sparks fly when Nicki, a single, 40-something successful real estate broker and Devin Sloane, a newly single, 30-something billionaire real estate developer meet on an unexpected trip to the Caribbean — they fall hard and fast. But they’re vying for a valuable piece of land critical to their professional goals. While love brings them together, will ambition keep them apart?

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Nicki gave Devin an overt once-over, examined him from head to foot to head again, and said, “You’re entirely adorable, but shouldn’t you be sitting over there…at the kiddie tables?”

“Kiddie tables?”

She pointed to the main seating area where dozens of women lined up and waited with anticipation to test their puzzle pieces against Damon’s for a date with the billionaire. “I would think a young stud like you would be standing in line to catch Damon Sloane’s leftovers.”

He jerked his head back. “Uh, no. I don’t deal in leftovers. And I may look young, but I’m old enough.”

“Old enough, huh? Well, how old does ‘enough’ look on your birth certificate?” “Thirty-five…and a half.”

“You’re still counting halves, huh? I knew it. I smelled the Enfamil from across the room,” she said before glancing at her watch.

“Such a pity, too. Anyway, I should be getting back to my stateroom. They’ve probably delivered my luggage by now, and it’s past my bedtime.” He gave her the side-eye.

“Hmm. That’s funny.”

“Why?” she said, turning to leave her seat.

“Please don’t take any offense. I just didn’t know that angels slept. You learn something new every day.”

A slow smile crept across her lips. “That was incredibly corny…but cute,” she said, sitting down. “You win. Buy me a drink, and I’ll give you fifteen minutes. You can ask anything you want.”

“Fifteen? I’ll take it,” Devin replied. “But, uh, you do realize this is an open bar.” “I won’t tell if you don’t.”

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Dram Good Brew

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Nicki gave Devin an overt once-over, examined him from head to foot to head again, and said, “You’re entirely adorable, but shouldn’t you be sitting over there…at the kiddie tables?”

“Kiddie tables?”

She pointed to the main seating area where dozens of women lined up and waited with anticipation to test their puzzle pieces against Damon’s for a date with the billionaire. “I would think a young stud like you would be standing in line to catch Damon Sloane’s leftovers.”

He jerked his head back. “Uh, no. I don’t deal in leftovers. And I may look young, but I’m old enough.”

“Old enough, huh? Well, how old does ‘enough’ look on your birth certificate?” “Thirty-five…and a half.”

“You’re still counting halves, huh? I knew it. I smelled the Enfamil from across the room,” she said before glancing at her watch.

“Such a pity, too. Anyway, I should be getting back to my stateroom. They’ve probably delivered my luggage by now, and it’s past my bedtime.” He gave her the side-eye.

“Hmm. That’s funny.”

“Why?” she said, turning to leave her seat.

“Please don’t take any offense. I just didn’t know that angels slept. You learn something new every day.”

A slow smile crept across her lips. “That was incredibly corny…but cute,” she said, sitting down. “You win. Buy me a drink, and I’ll give you fifteen minutes. You can ask anything you want.”

“Fifteen? I’ll take it,” Devin replied. “But, uh, you do realize this is an open bar.” “I won’t tell if you don’t.”

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