Rake Forge University Series by Ashley Munoz (1-2)
Requirements: epub/azw3/mobi reader, 450 KB
Overview: Born in Nebraska. Raised everywhere under the sun but grew roots in Central Oregon.
Genre: Romance
1. Wild Card – The game has rules for a reason…
This was it…I could see it in my editor’s eyes. This was the last straw. One more misstep and I was going to lose my coveted internship.
I decided right there in my room, lime-flavored tortilla chips in hand, that I would do whatever it took to write the story of the century.
And I had my target in sight—the undefeated Devil’s baseball team. They were RFU royalty, and completely untouchable.
Their parties were impossible to get into unless you were handpicked, and I was not.
Even still, I had a solid plan.
I would not get caught, definitely not seduced, and absolutely wouldn’t die.
That is until I was stopped and rendered totally speechless by a pair of mossy eyes.
He lured me in, close enough to feel the press of his mouth against my skin and the heat of his hands on my body. Undoubtedly, I was a sheep headed straight for the slaughter, which only proved true when he called my bluff.
With him holding all the cards for my future success, and in order to salvage what remained of my dream, I did the only thing I could.
I made a deal with a devil.
2. King of Hearts – Failing out of college wasn’t on my dream board.
Neither was getting knocked up.
Just the same, here I am, ready to start another year at Rake Forge University, pregnant and currently homeless.
And it looks like I’m not the only one who’s returned.
Juan Hernandez, my sister’s best friend, saunters through campus with that granite jaw and those raven strands of hair kissing his brow, his whiskey eyes searing everyone to ash.
I’ve avoided him for months, but the second he sees me, the jig is up.
The first thing he does is steal my lips in a ravishing kiss.
A punishment.
The second thing he does is rescue me from sleeping in my car.
A lesson.
Living with him will never work, not with how brash his words are, how hot his constant stare, or how he touches me.
His fingers brand my skin as if he owns me, and on some level, I know he wants to.
What he doesn’t know is that I belong to another man…and come my twenty-first birthday, I’ll return to him whether I want to or not.
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1. Wild Card
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