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Overview: Alix Nichols is a caffeine addict, a longtime fan of Mr. Darcy. She pens sexy romantic comedies and romantic fantasy. Her books have been described as "pure pleasure" (Kirkus Reviews) that “keep fans of romance hanging off the edge of their seat” (Romantic Times).
At the age of six, she released her first book. It featured highly creative spelling on a dozen pages stitched together and bound in velvet paper. Decades later, she still writes. Her spelling has improved (somewhat), she has become a Kindle Scout winner, Chanticleer First Place winner, USA Today bestseller, Book Riot’s Top 100 Must-Read International Romance author, and Amazon All-Star for being one of the 100 most-read authors in Kindle Unlimited. She lives in France with her family and their almost-human dog.
Genre: Fiction > Romance
The Boss Prince (#1)
The week I got fired, I landed a great job in Paris.
The bad news? My boss, Max Delaroche, looks like a remastered Greek god, as dazzling as the alarm in my head.
Whoop, whoop, whoop! Run, Lucie, run!
But the man intrigues me.
He has no office savvy. He skips important staff meetings because they bore him to death.
He won’t say where he’s from.
Instead, he keeps staring at me like he’s on a treasure hunt… and I am the map.
Who is this guy?
Could he be an undercover cop investigating us?
Haha. I’m très hilarious.
If a cop can afford bespoke suits, then I’m a princess.
You shall call me Your Royal Highness, Lucie la Magnifique!
The Surprise Prince (#2)
Sasha
If my sleeve accidentally rides up, people stare.
“Shark attack,” I usually say.
Sometimes I go with, “Incubating an alien worm for science.”
The truth is less sensational. I get dialysis because my kidneys are kaput.
But admitting that sad truth tends to reduce an ambitious, fit, plucky journalist to “you poor sick girl.”
That is so not who I am! Especially not at the Cannes Film Festival.
I’m here to schmooze, interview, and hunt scoops for my magazine. Above all, I’m here to pursue a major story that will be my breakthrough.
The key to the bombshell is a local man called Arnaud. The cocky studmuffin—bless his heart—thinks he can charm me out of my panties.
Shall I tell him he’ll fail at the shirt?
Not yet. Not before I find out how much he knows.
And how much I can get him to blab.
Arnaud
Being a plastic surgeon offers many perks.
Being a good-looking and single plastic surgeon is a nonstop perkfest.
Inexplicably, all the pretty perks think they’re the one to awaken my dormant heart.
All but Sasha, that is.
Sasha is an unlikely cocktail of soft curves, sharp wit, and hard edges wrapped in Kevlar thicker than mine.
I wonder how she became like that…
Did a cruel fiancé jilt her at the altar? Or did her dad abandon her as callously as mine did me?
Anyway, here comes the hilarious part:
A half brother I just met wants me to work with Sasha to solve a 200-year-old mystery and save his—and my—secret realm. He’s nuts, of course.
But hey, this could be a fun ride!
The Beast Prince (#3)
Elise
I never had it easy despite my pretty face.
But at least I had options.
Now, I’m left with two: run or become a gangster’s pet.
As I brace myself for the worst, a brawny man named Theo shows up on my doorstep.
His left eye—blue and piercing—is the only intact spot on his disfigured face.
Theo says he’ll help me if I find an old key for him.
We strike a deal.
Beggars and choosers, you know. Real-life damsels in distress don’t get to pick the cutest heroes.
The weird part?Theo turns me on more than any man ever has…
Theo
What good is it being a crown prince, when you’re cut off from your bodyguards and trapped in a cabin?
The situation is dire.
There’s no cell phone reception. My enemies are closing in. All hope to save my country is fading away.
To add insult to injury, I’m stranded here with a woman—a beauty, no doubt.
But she’s foreign, and her brother is a jailed lowlife. She’s too far beneath me for her charms to work.
Not that she’s trying, mind you.
And yet, I crave her touch so badly I’d trade the crown for it!
A Royal for Christmas (#4)
I’m Camille — the only pauper in Mount Evor.
But that’s not why I’m on the no-fly list.
Six years ago, the principality’s royal palace went up in flames.
Several people died.
My sister Jeannette, who worked there, disappeared.
The inquiry blamed her for the arson.
Since then, I’ve been an outcast—compromised and harassed—but determined to clear my sister’s name.
Four weeks before Christmas, the hunky Louis de Valois, Duke of Arrago, raps on my window.
What if he has news about Jeannette’s case?
I invite him in.
He glances at his watch and declines my invitation.
And then he asks me to marry him.
Kiss Me, Princess (#7)
Recipe for a Royal Mess:
– one salty princess
– the One that got away
– a quest for a priceless key
Toss together, serve hot.
The princess in question is me, Eugénie — Gigi to family and friends.
The man tasked with helping me find the key is Henri de Bellay.
Yes, that one.
Our mission is both vital and risky.
My cover for being at Henri’s estate in France is a bloggers’ retreat. I do blog, by the way.
But three days in, I begin to doubt whether I can spend another week here with him.
Fate must hate me because Henri’s sex appeal has only grown over the last decade.
As has his inscrutability.
Is he helping me or is he pursuing a hidden agenda?
Trust is the one luxury this princess can’t afford.
Every new clue we unearth promises to bring us closer to the key.
Annoyingly, every laugh, look, and touch that we share—even every spat!—brings me closer to Henri…
Will my armor hold? Am I in for another heartbreak?
Not happening, handsome!
I’m not nineteen anymore.
You. Are. Not. Playing. Me. Again.
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