Warning: These novellas are dark and smutty AF. Do not read if you're offended by light BDSM, power play, or age gap romances. Sexual assault is referenced but not shown on page. Short and spicy, these dark regency novellas are filled with alpha heroes and the sweethearts who steal their hearts. Grab ten ebooks for one low price and find out why readers are calling Bella Moxie their "new obsession." The series now includes all 7 of the Rogues Gone Dirty novella series PLUS 3 full-length Dukes Gone Dirty romances that take place in the same world. Start with King's Virgin Prize... "Bidding's started!" King frowned as he strode through Madame Loula's brothel. The place was more crowded than ever, and the air hummed with excitement. He found one of his men standing guard in the back. "What's going on?" "It's not Loula's fault, sir. She tried to talk Kitty out of it." King's blood ran cold. "Kitty?" "A maid," the guard explained. "Pretty girl. Sweet, too." King's vision filled with an image of impossibly wide eyes, creamy skin, and lush curves. "I know who Kitty is," he growled. "What is she doing here?" Kitty was an innocent. Sweet, shy... She didn't belong in this den of sin. The other man paled at King's expression. "Kitty's auctioning off her, uh...her virginity." Rage coursed through him as King strode toward the makeshift stage, pushing through the crowd. He would tear their throats out. He would destroy any man who touched Kitty. He surged through the last of the men and came to a stop, his breath rushing out of him as if he'd taken a blow to the gut. His Kitty, standing there half naked before all these leering men. She was so beautiful he couldn't breathe. "She's a pretty picture all right," Loula was saying as the men heckled and hounded, numbers already being thrown out in quick succession. Kitty's cheeks were pale, her knuckles turning white... She was frightened. King's fury turned into a living breathing creature as he stalked toward her. "Bidding's over!" The men shouted angry protests but King scooped Kitty into his arms. "The girl is mine!" WHAT READERS ARE SAYING: ★★★★★ "This story is absolutely perfect!!! I’ve recently discovered this author and she now is my new obsession!" - Reviewer ★★★★★ "I LOVE it! Perfect bedtime read. Good length too. Any longer and my heart would not have survived the heat and passion!" - Reviewer ~*~Excerpt from The Beast's Ruined Bride ~*~ When at last Lillian found the address, a cold chill slithered through her veins. She felt eyes on her—had seen the group of men clustered outside a brothel watching her every move. For a moment it felt as though time stood still. What will you do? the wind seems to whisper. The door was just like any other in this narrow alley but her heart thudded wildly and her hands trembled as she raised one to knock, the sound seeming to echo in the street. For a moment, there was silence. Then, heavy footsteps approached from within. The door was suddenly yanked open, and Lillian found herself face to face with a man so large, so terrifying… She stumbled back a step, as her breathing grew shallow and rapid. His eyes flared in shock before narrowing dangerously. And when this towering man leaned forward slightly, she finally saw it—the same sharp jaw and crooked nose. The dark hair and the broad shoulders… He didn’t look anything like her childhood friend, and yet—yes. This was him. This was Dane. But he had no shirt on and she watched in fearful fascination as his muscles rippled as he stalked toward her. Her trembling turned to quakes when he towered over her. His gaze raked over her, taking in her disheveled appearance and the fear in her eyes. When he spoke, his voice was low and terrifying. "Who did this to you?"
