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SAVE 40% & BINGE READ BILLIONAIRE ROMANCES IN THIS EXCLUSIVE COLLECTION! THIS EXCLUSIVE EBOOK BUNDLE CONTAINS: 7 FULL books: Jett, Dex, Rio, The Gift Books 1-3, The Offer Books 1-3 , The Vow Books 1-3, Honeymoon for One PLUS 2 PREQUELS: The Darkest Knight, The Promise PLUS 5 BONUS EPILOGUES * PLEASE NOTE: These are DIGITAL downloads, They are EBOOKS, and NOT paperback books. KNIGHT EMPIRE 💝 A new, spicy billionaire romance series based on a family of six brothers and their manipulative father. 💝 EBOOKS: THE DARKEST KNIGHT JETT DEX RIO Power, wealth, and family loyalty collide with dangerous passion. Loyalty is bought, hearts are broken, and passion is deadly. The Knights have everything—wealth, power, influence. But in their world, love is a weapon…and a weakness. This exclusive collection features three full length steamy billionaire romances, the prequel, THE DARKEST KNIGHT, and three bonus epilogues. Tropes from the first three books: Single Dad Secret Crush Forbidden Romance Age Gap Marriage of Convenience Brazilian Heroine Alpha Hero Enemies to lovers Opposites attract Wrong side of the tracks Opposites attract Slow burn Grumpy sunshine Forced proximity Workplace romance ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “Jett has to be my favorite office romance book this year. I loved the storyline of this book; it was original, page-turning, heartbreaking, and heartwarming, with drama, angst, and spice mixed in.” ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “I was mesmerized when I read Jett and thought it couldn't be topped. Received Dani & Dex's story in the early hrs. of this am and couldn't sleep, so I read. Could not put it down!” ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “RIO … a rollercoaster of a read full of manipulation, deceit, heartbreak, and eventual love. The chemistry, heat and emotions shared by Rio and Raquel make this a hot and entertaining read.” THE BILLIONAIRE’S LOVE STORY 💝 She's a broke single mom. He's a tormented billionaire. “Anything can be bought, Savannah, and everything has a price.”“Only in your universe, Tobias.” 💝 EBOOKS: THE PROMISE THE GIFT, BOOKS 1-3 THE OFFER, BOOKS 1-3 THE VOW, BOOKS 1-3 THE BILLIONAIRE’S LOVE STORY is a billionaire trilogy set in New York and based on a tormented billionaire who is haunted by demons from his past. She’s a single mom. She’s not looking for love, but survival and stability. This exclusive collection features three full length books, the prequel, THE PROMISE, and two bonus epilogues. Tropes: Single mother Adorable six-year-old A ruthless billionaire Billionaire workplace romance Rags-to-riches Opposites attract Slow burn Forbidden romance ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "I've read all the books and they are fabulous. I loved the story between Tobias & Savannah.” ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "Love the whole series of Tobias Stone. Couldn't put my read down and finished them all in 3 days." ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "I fall in love with Tobias even more in this series because the love he has for Jacob is everything." HONEYMOON FOR ONE 💝 After being ditched six weeks before her Valentine's Day wedding, a jilted bride goes on her honeymoon alone, hoping to heal and find peace. But what happens is something she never expected. 💝 EBOOK: HONEYMOON FOR ONE Set against the breathtaking backdrop of Italy, HONEYMOON FOR ONE is the first book in an epic five-part series following one unforgettable couple through love, heartbreak, and the tangled loyalties of family. In Italy’s sun-drenched hills, one impulsive decision sets off a love story that will span five books, filled with passion, heartbreak, and the kind of family drama that can tear lovers apart or bring them home. Tropes: Jilted bride Second chance Soulmates Found family Former playboy Solo honeymoon ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "A beautifully written book. Great well developed characters, a strong storyline and soothing romance.” ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "What a beautiful story. Felt like I was in Italy with the characters in this book. I was hooked right from the beginning.” ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "I do not like sappy love stories, but this book was great. The characters were wonderfully written. Cannot wait to read the next book in this series.” EBOOKS INCLUDED IN BUNDLE: These books should be read in the following order: 💝 The Promise (prequel from THE BILLIONAIRE’S LOVE STORY) 💝 The Gift, Books 1-3 💝 The Offer, Books 1-3 💝 The Vow, Books 1-3 💝 The Wish (a Christmas short story) 💝 Tobias & Savannah 2nd Bonus Epilogue 💝 The Darkest Knight (prequel from KNIGHT EMPIRE) 💝 Jett 💝 Dex 💝 Rio 💝 Jett Bonus Epilogue 💝 Dex Bonus Epilogue 💝 Rio Bonus Epilogue 💝 Honeymoon for One * PLEASE NOTE: These are DIGITAL downloads, They are EBOOKS, and NOT paperback books. READ AN EXCERPT FROM THE GIFT, BOOKS 1-3 Tobias walked over to the boy who was happily sitting on the floor playing with an Iron Man figure and a fighter jet. “So you like Iron Man, huh?” Tobias asked, crouching down. The boy nodded. He held the fighter jet in one hand and the figurine in the other. “Did you write your letter to Santa?” “Yes.” “What did you ask for?” “Coloring books.” “Coloring books?” asked Tobias in surprise. “So you must already have an Iron Man?” The boy shook his head. “Would you like to have Iron Man?” The boy stared down silently and shrugged. “Did you know that tonight is a very special night?” Tobias asked, eager to get the boy talking. “You can pick anything you want from here and it will appear under your tree on Christmas Day.” The boy frowned as he stared back at Tobias. “You’re not Santa.” “No. I’m not, and I’m sure you’ll get your coloring books from him. But, see all of these children here?” Tobias waved his hand around. “They’re all going to pick a toy and they get to open it on Christmas Day. You can, too.” The boy looked at the floor again, as if he didn’t trust Tobias. Just then Tobias’s cell phone rang and he answered it, standing up slowly. It was Matthias. “It’s not going too well. You should get back to the office. There are a few things we need to discuss.” “I’m coming,” replied Tobias and watched as the woman rushed over to her son and told him they had to go. He hung up and walked back to Candace. “Why did you do that?” he growled at her. “How much trouble is one extra child going to be?” “If you let one in, you won’t be able to stop the rest.” Tobias didn’t care too much for Candace’s opinion. He was too busy staring at the child. He saw the boy’s face drop, saw him leave the toys he’d been playing with and get up slowly. “Fucking ridiculous,” he hissed under his breath, then walked over to the mother and son. “You should let the poor kid stay,” he told the boy’s mother. “He’s not a poor kid,” the woman threw back. “Well, it certainly looks to me as if he doesn’t want to leave just yet.” “That other woman told us we had to—” Fucking Candace. “I don’t care what she said,” Tobias snapped, a little too angrily. “Tobias, let me handle this.” He felt a tightness in his chest as Candace suddenly appeared by his side again. She put on what he now knew to be her best and most false, over-the-top persona and explained, “Tonight is a charity event hosted by the Tobias Stone Foundation for a few of the city’s adoption centers. This store is closed to the public for a few hours. Why don’t you come back tomorrow? You can shop all you want then.” Tobias ground down on his teeth. If he lost his temper now, it would give the wrong type of publicity for the Stone Empire. Before he had a chance to say anything to his PA, the boy suddenly spoke up. “I saw you on TV,” he said shyly. “I don’t think you did, honey.” The boy’s mother gave Tobias an apologetic look. “I did, Mom. He was on TV.” For the first time Tobias tried to hold back a smile. The woman slipped her hand through the boy’s. “Come on,” she said, obviously not believing a word. “Let’s go.” “I did, Mom.” The boy turned to him. “You were on TV, weren’t you?” But the woman appeared to be in a hurry. “I’m sure you saw him, honey. Come on. We need to get back.” Tobias watched as they walked out of the store. Just outside the door, the woman bent down and pulled something out of her bag then handed it to the boy. When the boy put it to his mouth, Tobias realized it was an inhaler. He glared at his assistant. “Was that really necessary?” READ AN EXCERPT FROM THE DARKEST KNIGHT I want my mom to live. That’s what I want, more than anything. “Cari! Don’t forget. I need the most recent financial projections for Vanhelm formatted, printed, and included in packets. I need to present them at the family dinner.” My boss’s voice pulls me out of my thoughts. My fingers tremble, hovering over the keyboard, as I try to rein in my emotions, dispersing my heart-wrenching wishes like dandelion seeds on a breeze. I look up and stare right into his cutting blue eyes. My brain empties, offering a reprieve for just a few blissful moments. I can’t even remember what I was going to type next. Jett’s strong, spicy scent envelops me, and just like that, my shaking fingers still and my pulse flutters. This surly and commanding man is the bane of my existence. And my secret crush. I sigh. I know he’s jittery, because everything’s riding on this, but goodness, can’t he give it a break? “I know, Jett. You’ve already told me twice this morning.” When I first started working for him, I called him Mr. Knight, but he asked me to call him Jett. So I did. With his shirtsleeves rolled up and his large hands pressing down on my desk, he makes it impossible for me not to look at his bare forearms. “If I’ve told you twice it’s because it’s important.” Another waft of his cologne floats past me and my brain blanks again. “Well?” he snaps, when I remain silent. Between my boss’s endless demands and the constant worry about Mom’s health, I’m barely keeping it together. “I’m taking care of it,” I reply, keeping my voice as steady as I can. “I wish you’d trust me to get this right.” I also wish he wouldn’t stand so close. Overpowering and in my face. I have trouble getting him out of my thoughts as it is. He leans in slightly, the gleam in his eyes freezing me in place. “I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t think you could handle it,” he says, as if that makes it any better. “It’s a big fucking deal.” Then he stands up, shoves his hands in his pockets and steps back, allowing me to breathe again. I sense he’s possibly bracing for conflict with that overbearing father of his. The Knight family dinners sound like a form of torture that no normal family would subject themselves to, but these are the Knights, and they’re anything but normal. Their father convenes his six sons together over for dinner when there’s something important to discuss, almost always related to business. These people wouldn’t meet to discuss pleasantries. Jett is negotiating a high-profile merger with Vanhelm Enterprises, a company who specializes in the renewable energy industry. It’s a big deal for him, especially being in a sector that the Knights don’t usually deal in. It’s already pissed his father off, but Jett hasn’t backed down. He’s met the conflict head-on and is still determined to see the deal through. Paul Knight, on the other hand, loves the fossil fuel industry. And therein lies the extra conflict, because this father and his sons don’t really like one another. “They’ll be done by five,” I reply, forcing calm into my tone, even though I haven’t started the projections yet. I stand up and absentmindedly pick up a paper file which I’ll pretend to file soon if he doesn’t move. “And,” Jett adds, his voice laced with that aggravating calm authority, “I need you to pull together the quarterly projections and draft a summary of the Stenson deal for tomorrow’s call.” I suppress a groan as I set the file down again and scribble a note to myself. This is completely unrelated to the Vanhelm deal, but the Knights have their fingers in so many different pies, I’m often overloaded with work. All the assistants are. That’s my lunch break gone, and likely my evening too. “Anything else?” I ask, my tone sharper than I intend. Jett’s gaze flickers downward, and for a split second, his eyes linger inside my blouse. I straighten up immediately, my breath catching at what he might have seen. He just looked down my blouse. But Jett Knight isn’t that guy. He’s neither slimy nor a pervert. If anyone has any fantasies, it’s me, about him. Not the other way around. It would never be the other way around. This man dates beautiful women. Women who are high-powered, smart and independent. All the things I’m not. But still, he did look down my blouse. I’m sure of it. A shiver rolls over me. I hate how my body reacts to him, the thrill that sparks when he slips like this, showing me a crack in his steel armor. He clears his throat and quickly looks away. “No. That’s all.” When he glances back, there’s a sheepishness in his expression that sets my heart aflutter. Not for long, though. I notice my second button has come undone, leaving visible a sliver of burgundy colored lace. Which means he got an eyeful. At least I’m wearing my Victoria’s Secret bra that my boyfriend, Rory, gave me for Valentine’s Day. I discreetly try to do up the button. “Thank you,” he says, loosening his tie. “I appreciate you putting in the extra time. Why don’t you take tomorrow afternoon off?” His voice softens, a rare concession. Before I can reply, my phone buzzes on the desk. “MOM” flashes across the screen. Guilt tightens my chest, but I hit decline. Jett frowns. “Shouldn’t you take that? It’s your mom.” “I can see that, and I will. Once you leave,” I say tightly. He hesitates, concern flickering across his face. “Is she okay?” “She’s fine.” A lie, but one that gets him moving. “Good to hear.” I remember something just before he reaches his door. “I also sent flowers to William Templeton’s wife. She’s in the hospital recovering from an emergency appendectomy.” He turns around, hands still in his pockets. Of course, I notice his wide shoulders again and the way his cuffs are folded up. Don’t ogle his forearms. Don’t. His brow furrows in that familiar way. “His wife? But I don’t know her.” “That may be, but he mentioned that she was recovering from an operation. He told you about it when we were in the meeting.” He stares at me blankly, but I’m not surprised that this man doesn’t remember. “Right, right,” he says, to himself, as if the lightbulb has gone off in his head. “We’re on the verge of signing the deal.” “You are.” Trust him to remember the deal but forget about the people involved. Personal gestures like this? Not on his radar, even indirectly. Money and numbers are what this man focusses on. His father has taught him well, and these Knight men and their obsession with their empire proves it. They only value money. I don’t trust Paul Knight, I don’t like him, and I keep my distance from him, and I pity his personal assistant. What’s even worse is that I can see Jett turning out like him in a decade or so. Maybe Brooke will cause him to change. My heart melts thinking about that adorable little girl who is the center of Jett’s world, and the cutest little four-year-old I know. Jett scratches his jaw. “Thanks?” He says it like a question, as if he doesn’t understand why I sent the flowers. “It’s a nice thing to do. It shows him you care. It shows him that you’re a human, and things like that matter.” I often have to explain these basic concepts to him. “You’re probably right,” he admits. “Thank you for handling it. You’re …” He stops and rubs the back of his neck. “You’re good at what you do, Cari. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” I swallow the lump in my throat as he walks away. I don’t know what he’d do without me either, and that’s the problem. Show more