4 Novels by Nikki Chase
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Overview: I write contemporary romance featuring bad-boy heroes and strong, feisty heroines.
Genre: Romance, Erotic
Five Brothers’ Christmas Surprise: Five men are waiting for me under the mistletoe, and they demand more than a kiss. Much, much more. Every girl in school used to stare longingly at the Archer brothers as they walked through the halls. I should know; I was one of those girls. But I was just a shy wallflower. The gorgeous brothers didn’t even glance at me. Those awkward days are gone and forgotten. But I have new problems now—complex, grown-up problems.
Needing a fresh start, I move to the city, where my luck begins to change. I land a job in no time, working for the Archer brothers. And when I mention I’m looking for a new home, my new bosses invite me to move in with them. I say yes, of course. It’s a no-brainer. The savings will be enormous. And there may be other big… perks, too. I mean, I’m pretty sure it’s not just my imagination. The five men do everything in their power to help me, and they can’t take their smoldering eyes off me. Or their wicked hands. Or their hot lips. Or their thick… No. This can’t go on. I have to stop. Before things get out of control. They keep telling me how good they are at sharing, but I can’t possibly handle all five of them. It’s crazy. It’s wrong. It’s downright filthy. And I’m afraid it’s only a matter of time until I give in.
His Captive: She was supposed to be my hostage. A bargaining chip to get what I want. Then I get a taste of her untouched body. Now she’s all I want. I’ll do anything to make her mine. Elena’s father has to pay for what he’s done to my family, and she’s his biggest weakness. The problem is, the mafia princess doesn’t go anywhere without her bodyguards. But I can see the yearning in her sweet, innocent eyes. She’s sick of her gilded cage.
I convince her to ditch them—her bodyguards and her overbearing parents. And like a good girl, she comes at my command. The perfect hostage.
Then she becomes so much more than that. She’s an irresistible temptation. An enchanting distraction. When I touch her, she opens up for me—responsive, insatiable . . . submissive. For years, revenge was my obsession, my only purpose. I spent all my time working on a meticulous plan. But just a few days with Elena, and I throw it out the window. I never thought my captive would set me free. I’d been numb for so long and she makes me feel something again. Something other than all-consuming fury. In Elena, I’ve found my new obsession. I’m f*cking addicted. Nothing else matters but making her mine.
Accidentally Engaged: I had the biggest teenage crush on my brother’s friend. Now I wear his ring on my finger. Sounds perfect, right? Literally a dream come true. Except this engagement isn’t real. I used to tag along when my brother watched football, just so I could spend the entire game watching Brock instead. I wrote his name over and over again in my diary. I daydreamed about him in class. And now, I’m finally not just his friend’s little sister. I’m also his personal assistant and his fiancée–his fake fiancée, that is. I mean, come on. Brock runs a billion-dollar company. He’s also heart-stoppingly, panty-meltingly gorgeous. Why would someone like him actually want to be with someone as ordinary as me? Besides, my brother has warned me about Brock–repeatedly. He’s a heartbreaker. As much as I want to get between the sheets with him, I refuse to be just another notch on his bedpost.
He needs a date for a wedding. And I need help getting rid of my stalker ex. That’s all. This engagement is merely a practical, win-win solution to our problems. It’s as utilitarian as any one of those business deals Brock makes in his office every day. Except there’s nothing business-like about the wicked glint in his gaze, or the hunger in his voice, or the way his hand lingers on my body whenever we touch . . . If I let Brock get any closer, I’m afraid he’ll break my heart. But I can’t help it; I can’t quench the fire inside me that burns for him. I know the risks. And I still want this fake, accidental engagement to be real–as real as the diamond ring I’m wearing.
Faking It With the Boss: “Pretend you’re mine.”
The whole city of Las Vegas thinks we’re the power couple of the culinary world.
Don’t believe everything you read on the media, though. Our relationship is nothing but a lie.
Ben’s a lot of things–a childhood friend, a successful restaurateur, a dangerous driver . . .
But he’s not my man. Nor do I want him to be.
Seriously, I don’t. Why doesn’t anyone believe me when I say that?
I mean, sure, he’s gorgeous as hell and a genius at what he does. He deserves all the fame and riches he’s got.
But he’s too aware of how good he is. Too arrogant. Too much of a control freak.
So no, we’re not really together. This is just pretend.
I’m not going to sleep with my boss and become a bad cliché.
Whatever we have is fake and will stay that way.
Except every time Ben speaks to me in that deep, commanding baritone, my heart starts racing for real.
And whenever we so much as brush against each other in the restaurant kitchen, a fire burns so hot in my core I can’t pretend it’s not there.
I’ve seen the hunger in those dark, intense eyes. He wants to claim me as his own.
But I won’t give in to the cocky bastard.
I can resist that wicked smirk and those kissable lips.
I can say no to those strong hands, the ones that could probably tear my chef uniform off with ease . . .
How hard can it be?
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