The Twelve Vitalis Series by Ann Monica (1-3)
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Overview:Ann Monica loved romance in any form – movie, song or literary. If it was a love story with a happy ending, she was all about it! She proudly acknowledges that she is a romanceaholic. Her days are jam-packed with writing, being a wife, and indulging in her second passion (dance!). In the little free time she has, she joins her kids in marathon-watching DVDs of their favorite TV program
Genre: Romance
1. The Vitali Men – Jacobi looked her up and down again. She was stunning, her flowing dark hair held red gold highlight and she had unusually dark blue eyes that were almost violet. He imagined she was in her early twenties, and, aside from her face and lovely figure, she had sensational legs. There was an energy about her and an innate loveliness that he couldn’t help but admire, even though she had almost caused him to collide with a big tree. Behind the loveliness, though, there was a conviction that she was no mere mortal, and, as such, begging a lift from a stranger held no danger for her. He grimaced, acknowledging that she was a Donati Princess, and, of course, she was a law unto herself. Just like the last Donati princess to spend time with his family, Nik.
2. The New Beginnings – Matteo propped himself up on a pillow and watched her. He loved that she was so comfortable in her own skin. Most women he had been with had always covered up with a robe or a sheet in the morning as if he hadn’t already seen and explored their naked body. It had been several days since they had discussed a future together and restarted their relationship without any talk of contracts. In his heart of hearts he knew he loved her, but they were both being careful with the word. He knew he wasn’t the only one who had been let down by a mother or past lover, and they had talked in depth about both.
3. The End Game – Cat rolled on the bed and stared at the empty space beside her. The indentation in the pillow showed where Ricco had slept, at least for a small amount of time. She wondered at his dual nature. He was good and kind, he was patient and loving, she knew how sweet and tender he could be first hand. He never judged or showed his temper, as she knew his brothers did, and he had treated her as if she were precious and valuable when they had dated so long ago. He wasn’t a control freak like Matteo, he was laid back in comparison, and laughed in situations that would frustrate and anger others. She never would have guessed at the darkness that lay beneath it all. She doubted anyone would have guessed that beneath the reliable, trustworthy and loving family orientated man lurked a Master. A Prince of Darkness, as he called himself.
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