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  Forbidden Desires

  A 6 Book Romance Box Set

  Katy Kaylee

  Contents

  Box Set Description

  Daddy

  1. Beverly

  2. Fitz

  3. Beverly

  4. Fitz

  5. Beverly

  6. Beverly

  7. Fitz

  8. Beverly

  9. Beverly

  10. Fitz

  11. Beverly

  12. Beverly

  13. Fitz

  14. Bev

  15. Fitz

  16. Beverly

  17. Fitz

  18. Bev

  19. Bev

  20. Fitz

  Epilogue

  Say Yes

  21. Gwen

  22. Gwen

  23. Gwen

  24. Ryan

  25. Gwen

  26. Gwen

  27. Ryan

  28. Gwen

  29. Ryan

  30. Gwen

  31. Gwen

  32. Gwen

  33. Ryan

  34. Gwen

  35. Ryan

  36. Gwen

  37. Ryan

  38. Gwen

  39. Ryan

  40. Gwen

  41. Gwen

  42. Ryan

  43. Ryan

  44. Gwen

  45. Gwen

  46. Ryan

  47. Gwen

  48. Gwen

  49. Ryan

  50. Gwen

  51. Gwen

  52. Ryan

  53. Gwen

  54. Gwen

  55. Ryan

  Epilogue: Gwen

  Playing Pretend

  56. Delainne

  57. Delainne

  58. Delainne

  59. Delainne

  60. Delainne

  61. Eric

  62. Delainne

  63. Eric

  64. Delainne

  65. Eric

  66. Delainne

  67. Delainne

  68. Eric

  69. Delainne

  70. Delainne

  71. Eric

  72. Eric

  73. Delainne

  74. Eric

  75. Delainne

  76. Delainne

  77. Eric

  78. Eric

  79. Delainne

  80. Delainne

  81. Delainne

  82. Eric

  83. Delainne

  84. Delainne

  85. Eric

  Epilogue: Delainne

  Double Bossed

  86. Tabitha

  87. Xavier

  88. Tabitha

  89. Samson

  90. Tabitha

  91. Xavier

  92. Samson

  93. Tabitha

  94. Xavier

  95. Tabitha

  96. Tabitha

  97. Samson

  98. Tabitha

  99. Tabitha

  100. Tabitha

  101. Xavier

  102. Samson

  103. Tabitha

  104. Tabitha

  105. Samson

  106. Xavier

  Epilogue: Tabitha

  The Escort

  107. Olivia

  108. Zac

  109. Olivia

  110. Zac

  111. Olivia

  112. Zac

  113. Zac

  114. Olivia

  115. Olivia

  116. Zac

  117. Olivia

  118. Zac

  119. Olivia

  120. Zac

  121. Olivia

  122. Zac

  123. Olivia

  124. Zac

  Epilogue: Olivia

  Epilogue: Zac

  The Hook Up

  125. Malia

  126. Dillon

  127. Malia

  128. Dillon

  129. Malia

  130. Dillon

  131. Malia

  132. Dillon

  133. Malia

  134. Dillon

  135. Malia

  136. Dillon

  137. Malia

  138. Dillon

  139. Malia

  140. Dillon

  141. Dillon

  142. Malia

  143. Malia

  144. Dillon

  145. Dillon

  146. Malia

  147. Dillon

  148. Malia

  149. Malia

  150. Dillon

  Epilogue: Dillon

  Make You Mine (Excerpt)

  Prologue

  Come with Me (Excerpt)

  Michaela

  Box Set Description

  A Collection of 3 Amazon Bestselling + 3 Exclusive Never Before Published Novels!

  Hot Alpha Males that will ignite those Forbidden Desires within you and have you begging for more.

  Daddy

  He says, ‘Age brings in experience,’ and I am so ready to surrender my V-card.

  We are going great,

  But then he decides to change things.

  I can’t!

  I can’t allow him to ruin my career.

  So what…if I am head over heels in love with him and the baby in my belly is his!

  Say Yes

  My voluptuous curves melted against his hard abs, and the next thing I knew, I was pregnant.

  My little brother’s gonna murder him, but only if he finds out.

  I’ve never been good at keeping secrets, and Ryan’s doing all he can to pry this new one out of me.

  What happens if I tell?

  The only thing worse than losing my family would be losing him.

  Playing Pretend

  “You pretend to be my fiancée for this wedding, and I’ll protect you from your step-brother.”

  I mean, what could possibly go wrong! Until…

  Well, let’s just say I wanted to say goodbye to virginity, and then I wanted to feel his hard, chiseled body, and then I wanted to be a part of his life – forever!

  Please tell me we’re just playing pretend and my situation won’t change anything.

  Not even my chance to have a baby with him…

  Double Bossed

  Two dashing bosses, one innocent virgin.

  Tabitha is faced with choices she was never prepared for!

  The Escort

  A unique situation results in equally unique consequences.

  Olivia’s secret crush and best friend’s brother enters her life in the most bizarre way,

  And she struggles to take a leap of faith for the man she has loved since she can remember.

  The Hook Up

  Dillon and Malia make a choice.

  But every choice results in consequences,

  And theirs leads them down a road filled with obstacles and mishaps.

  Is their flame of passion strong enough to withstand all storms,

  Or will it fizzle out as it is expected to?

  *** Forbidden Desires is a collection of six steamy, full length, standalone novels. No cliffhangers, no cheating and plenty of steam. Enjoy! ***

  Daddy

  Description

  Self-obsessed. Arrogant. Jerk.

  I mean…which sensible man would have nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist in his own office?

  And which sensible girl can avoid all those naughty thoughts then.

  He’s in his forties – old enough to be my father.

  OMG…those green eyes that I want to drown myself into, that smooth voice when he orders me around, and don’t even get me started on the muscles…and those hard abs I saw that day in his office… oooh Lord! Have Mercy!

  Because I am compelled to…

  Call him DADDY!

  He says, ‘Ag
e brings in experience,’ and I am so ready to surrender my V-card.

  We are going great,

  But then he decides to change things.

  I can’t!

  I can’t allow him to ruin my career.

  So what…if I am head over heels in love with him and the baby in my belly is his!

  Beverly

  I looked at my watch for possibly the thirtieth time in as many minutes, wrinkling my nose when I saw that it wasn’t seven forty-five yet. Normally, I would be safely snuggled in bed, but my old, unemployed schedule was finally changing.

  And I was incredibly grateful for it. After an entire year of job searching, I was thrilled to have gainful employment -even if it wasn’t in what my degree was in. It figured, that after busting my butt to graduate early with top honors in both Web Design and Business Management, that I still couldn’t get hired anywhere.

  I clenched my fingers around my cheap bagel. I had fought so hard, tooth and nail really, to even get interviews at first. It seemed no one wanted to hire a twenty-one-year-old fresh out of classes. Most people seemed to assume that I dropped out. And when my money started to run out, I couldn’t even nab a job as a fast food worker or waitress. It seemed that they thought I was going to leave them first chance I got -which to be fair, I totally would.

  But none of that mattered anymore, because I had a job.

  I chewed on my bagel for a few more minutes until it was finally an appropriate time to be early for work, and then I headed in.

  While it wasn’t glamourous work, I was incredibly excited to be an assistant for one of the managers in the Golden Stars Media Empire. A colossal company, they were a sort of King of the digital world, signing on multiple content creators from the internet and also hosting events like e-sports and conventions and the like. Somewhere between nerdy and ruthlessly business-minded, GSME had come up fast and come up hard.

  I smiled to myself as I entered the front doors of the lobby, instantly feeling dwarfed by its beauty. The ceilings were high and a sparkling white, somewhere bordering between new age minimalist and classic beauty. The design was meticulous and intense, much like the reputation of the company.

  But that mostly had to do with the upper management. Apparently, several of them were known for being so dedicated to their jobs that nothing else mattered, and their owner was apparently the world’s most insistent perfectionists. I’d read horror stories online of how he wouldn’t go home for days, and how much he insisted on deadlines. He was in the trenches with his workers, unlike a lot of CEOs, but I got the impression some of them wished he wasn’t there.

  I vaguely remembered multiple stories of him making his underlings cry, or snap under the pressure. I couldn’t help but be relieved that I wasn’t nearly important enough in the company to be working with someone on the board, because honestly, I didn’t need that kind of stress in my life. I had enough going on as it were.

  I reached the front desk where a pretty young woman was sitting. I could tell she was tall even from her resting position, and she had a pleasant sort of roundness to her. Bright red hair sat in a bun a top her head and her gaze flicked to me before her face pulled into a friendly smile, round cheeks almost causing those blue eyes to close.

  “Hello, may I help you?

  “Yes. I’m Bev Viello. I’m here for my orientation.”

  “Ah! Perfect. You’re early,” she exclaimed, reaching under her desk to pull out a drawer and rifle through it.

  “Well, wanted to get a jumpstart on the day. Would hate to get things rolling on the wrong foot.”

  “That’s a good attitude to have!” She sat upright and handed me a magnetic looking blank badge on a lanyard and a small stack of papers that were stapled together. “Just head to the elevators there on the right and head to the third floor. There will be someone waiting there to greet you. Welcome to GSME!”

  “Oh, thanks.” I barely caught myself from saying ‘you too’, instead giving her a polite nod before scurrying off to the chrome lifts.

  Well, as much as I could scurry without looking a mess. At about five-eight with more than enough curves to go around, I had used my twenty-two years on Earth to perfect a walk that minimized the bounce of my chest and the sway of my hips without losing me too much speed. It wasn’t the most natural thing in the world, but I did what I could to not draw attention to myself that I didn’t want.

  Because, unfortunately, when some people saw overflowing cups and wide hips, they instantly assume things about my character. Things that couldn’t be farther from the truth.

  It wasn’t that I wasn’t sex positive, I was really for the idea of men and women getting down in a mutually consented ho-down. It was just that with all my working and fighting to get through school, supporting myself with part time jobs and making sure I never fell from the dean’s list, filling out scholarship after scholarship so that I could afford my books and eat… well I never really had time for any extra curriculars.

  No boyfriend.

  No first kiss.

  Not even an alcoholic drink.

  Some people called me tightly laced, or a prude, but I was just busy.

  And now that I was working for an illustrious company that could open about a billion and one doors for me, I wasn’t about to get any less busy.

  I rode up in the elevator that was entirely too fast, and the doors opened to reveal a middle aged, Dad-looking man standing there with a clipboard. He looked up at me quickly before a friendly smile spread across his face.

  “Beverly Viello?”

  “I prefer Bev, please,” I said with what I hoped was a winning smile.

  “Oh, of course. My name is Chris Daniels. I’ll be your orientation manager for today. If you’ll walk right this way, we’ll take your picture, so it can be printed by the time your tour is done.”

  “Tour?” I echoed uncertainly.

  “Yes! If you’re going to be an assistant here, you need to know how this building works. Naturally we don’t expect you to have everything memorized with just one showing, but we’ve found it definitely helps to see everything from top to bottom.”

  “Ah, that makes sense.”

  I followed him to one of the only blank walls around us and he held up his phone, taking a few pictures of me up against the partition, before hurriedly emailing them off.

  “Alright, very good. You’ll have to have that badge to come into work in the future. You forget it, there’s no one who can buzz you in. You’re allowed one loss a year, after that you go on warning. Another loss, you don’t come back into work. However, if your wallet or purse is stolen, it will not be counted against you as long as you have a police report.”

  “Wow,” I murmured. “You guys take your employee badges really seriously.”

  “We take almost everything here really seriously. Don’t get us wrong, we have our fun, but in order for that to happen, we have to have a structure that we adhere to.”

  “Of course,” I answered enthusiastically but not particularly committedly. Although I was new to the workforce, I’d spent enough time freelancing on web design to know when to agree with someone without actually agreeing with anything.

  “Anyways, we should start with this floor. I think that makes the most sense.”

  “We are already here, after all.”

  “Indeed. Well, shall we?”

  “Of course,” oh goodness. I was going to be saying that a lot, wasn’t I? “Lead away.”

  He walked off at a fairly brisk place, but I managed to follow behind. I’d worn flats because I figured there would be plenty of leg work. Going on what I read online, the management liked to make their assistants go, go, go and I wouldn’t be surprised if I had to hit the ground running.