2 Novels by Ilsa Ames
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Overview: Ilsa Ames is two die-hard romance readers-turned-authors. Best friends, moms, secret (and sometimes not so secret…) smut lovers, and crappy reality television junkies. Smokin’ hot, dominant alphas, smart, sassy heroines, & contemporary romance stories to make you say "yes please!".
Genre: Romance
Her Prince’s Secret Baby: There’s really only one rule: don’t f**k the nanny.
I’m a wealthy, powerful heir to a throne. She’s my strictly off limits employee.
I want her saying “yes, your highness.”
What I get instead is “the baby’s yours”.
“Love” left me broken and shattered once. But it also left me with my little girl, Livia.
All I need is a nanny to watch her. But what I get with Cara is an obsession – an addiction to the last girl in the world I should have anything to do with. I’m her boss. A prince. Heir to a throne and a kingdom. But temptation is the sweetest sin, and Cara’s gorgeous, soft curves and fiery sass are breaking the last of my willpower.
But there’s a secret she’s not telling me – a scandal that could bring my kingdom to its knees. A secret that’s growing between us…
Can I risk it all for love? Will I give up my billions and my kingdom for a taste of the forbidden fruit?
…What about for the mother of my unborn child?
I take it back, there are two rules. And the second rule is don’t fall for the nanny.
Whoops.
Accidentally Yours: Possessive, dominant, undeniable.
She and I are strangers,
But there’s a billion-dollar inheritance at stake.
It’s simple: get fake-married, get the money.
But I don’t want her for a little while. I want her for always.
It’s all supposed to be pretend. Get fake married, have a kid, prove I can have a family, and I get a billion-dollar inheritance from the father I always hated.
It’s all pretend, until I say “I do”. And suddenly, I don’t want sweet, innocent, sassy little June “just for now”. I want her forever.
We’re supposed to play the part for the cameras and the lawyers. I’m not supposed to fall for her. I’m not supposed to want her like this. I’m not supposed to totally fucking lose myself in claiming her body, and possessing her, and just wanting more of her.
We faked it at the altar. But there’s no faking it in the bedroom. It’s all supposed to be pretend. But once I get my hands on her, she’ll know I’m playing for keeps.
I’m her first. Oh, and she’ll be my last. She’ll be my everything, forever, even if she doesn’t know it yet.
This was all about the money at first. Now, it’s all about her.
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