Brutal. Damaged. Possessive.
The South Side Boys aren’t your knights in shining armor—they’re the men you were warned about.
“This ain’t no fairytale sweetheart. This time, the big bad wolf just might eat you alive.”

If you love forbidden bad boys who will stop at nothing to protect and satisfy their women, then make sure you grab this collection today and get lost in these FOUR, full-length novels.

Each book in this collection will leave you satisfied with a steamy happily ever after sure to keep you reading long into the night.

Books Included:

Bad Boy Protector
I’m not a protector. I’m a damaged ex-con.
The last thing I need is an innocent little virgin, thinking I’m her happily ever after.

So I kept my distance…until that night.
Saving her felt like redemption from my past.
Falling for her was where I fucked up.

Now the shadows from my past have returned and I’ll stop at nothing to keep her safe.
Even if that means I have to lose her forever.

This isn’t a fairytale sweetheart and I’m no knight in shining armor.
This time the big bad wolf just might eat you alive.

Fake Boyfriend
Ex-con, hothead, broken beyond repair.
I’m the guy you don’t take home to mom.

It might have started out as a dare, but you better believe the way I'll have her screaming my name is real.
We agreed it was only pretend and I made damn sure she knew…I’m nobody’s happily ever after.

Brother-In-Law's Baby
Two pink lines...pregnant by my hot AF brother-in-law/roommate.
Baby number two couldn't have come at a worse time.

Look, this isn’t my dream life.
I never planned on being a single mom begging to live with my brother-in-law and it’s no secret he didn’t want this arrangement either.

Fresh off a broken engagement, he isn’t exactly welcoming us with open arms.
So how do I tell him the reason I ran away is because he’s about to be a daddy?

Bad Boy's Baby
I was hired to investigate his brother, not get knocked up by him.
Getting pregnant by Ben is only the start to this drama, and now I’m neck-deep, hiding secrets of my own.

How do I tell a man I’m not only the reason his brother is rotting in federal prison, but he’s also about to be a father?

Note from the author: This series was previously published in a boxset titled Say You’re Mine. Each book in this deliciously steamy set is a full-length novel with NO cheating or cliff-hangers and LOTS of heat, drama and angst.

I never thought getting fired from my dream job would change my life.
And I certainly never imagined three little words would be my undoing.
Trust me—they’re not the words you’re thinking.
Those three delicious, toe-curling words whispered by my boss were where it all changed.

When budget cuts at my local school leave me scrambling to find a job before I get evicted, I stumble upon the listing of a lifetime.
How hard can being a live-in nanny for a little five year old girl be?
Especially when it’s double the salary and comes with a sexy, single dad.

But the moment I step inside Graham Hayes multi-million dollar estate and meet the grumpy billionaire—I know I’m in way over my head.

It’s not just that he’s quite possibly the most attractive man I’ve ever seen, it’s the way he stares at me like it takes everything he has to keep from devouring me.

The way he curls his hands into fists to avoid touching me.
The way he reprimands me through gritted teeth while his lust filled eyes burn through me.
The naughty things he whispers against my lips as his hands explore me.

Way over my head.

Caring for his daughter is a dream—even his mother loves me.
Soon, I’m head over heels in this fantasy I’m living.
I’m even able to ignore the cryptic threats from his house-keeper who’s hellbent on getting me fired.

But I’m not prepared for the world of high-powered billionaires and glitzy parties.
Besides, Graham isn’t like these people—he’s different.
At least, I think he is…until a shady character I’ve tried to leave in the past reappears as Graham’s new business partner and I’m reminded that I don’t belong in this world.

Sometimes life changing news comes in the form of just three simple words.
Sometimes it comes in the form of an unexpected, heart-wrenching secret and the fairytale is shattered.
Sometimes, it comes in the form of the opportunity of a fresh new start.

You just have to be willing to take the risk and walk away or maybe…there’s three little words that can fix it all.

Those Three Words is a steamy, sexy billionaire stand-alone with no cheating and a satisfying happily ever after.

She might have control over my body, but she’ll never have my heart...
I’ve been to hell and back during my time in the Special Forces.
But only one woman has brought me to my knees, and I was just hired to protect her.

Billionaire heiress Blaire Hanson.
A bottle blonde, walking pilates ad with perfect skin, a designer wardrobe and a fierce desire to prove herself.
Not to mention, my little sister’s best friend.

She and I got off on the wrong foot the first time we met, and the day after…we both woke up on the wrong side of the bed—her bed.

But now that she’s my client, those days are behind us. No matter how much my body aches to remember her.

I thought babysitting the princess was going to be the hardest part of this job, until her father is taken hostage leaving her to take control of the company and my security firm to negotiate with the kidnappers.

There’s one problem—in order to gain control of the board and the finances, she has to be married.

With time running out and her father's life and legacy on the line I step up—to the altar.

But the moment I start to see hope in her eyes, I’m reminded that in this game, falling in love with your client can end in a deadly tragedy.
Something I learned the hard way.

At the end of the day only one thing is going to keep her alive—reminding myself that she is just a job.
Not happily ever after.

I quit and I’m going into witness protection.
Look, you don’t need to tell me I’m making the mistake of a lifetime.
I'm not only breaking bro-code but I'm setting myself up to be fired or even castrated.
I never planned on falling for my best friend’s sister.
A man can only take so much sweet, delicious temptation and Valerie Windsor is my kryptonite.

They say there’s a fine line between love and hate, and the only thing she seems to love more than hating me—is making me suffer.
Two can play at that game.
I tortured her, made ridiculous demands, threw her desk out into the hallway.
I even fired her…TWICE.

But the moment we touched…it was like gasoline on a fire.
Keeping our hookups a secret wasn’t hard.
Hell, it was even exciting.
Her forbidden fruit tasted that much sweeter.

Keeping my feelings a secret, however, isn’t so easy.
Not to mention hiding the fact that my boss… Is about to be an uncle.

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“Sweetheart, I know exactly how to handle you.”
Those eight little words whispered in my ear by my boss were my undoing.
And what we did after he said them, most definitely landed me on Santa’s naughty list.

If there’s one man who can suck all the joy out of Christmas—it’s my boss, Damon Wells.
I should have known when fifteen minutes into our first interview, he told me that nothing about me stood out from the fifty other applicants.

Yet somehow, I’m sitting shotgun in his fancy sports car on the way to my family’s house for the week.

You’d think he’d show a little mercy this holiday season after my day from hell.
Car towed? Check.
Spilled coffee on my white blouse? Check.
Soaked in Chicago slush by a cab? Triple Check.

Instead, he threatens to fire me.

So now I’m stuck spending the holidays with my boss by my side…Until two minutes into meeting my family, Damon introduces himself as my boyfriend and my minor panic turns into a full fledged five-alarm holiday meltdown.

He wasn’t supposed to pretend to be anything.
He absolutely wasn’t supposed to stick his tongue down my throat when he promoted himself to fiancé in front of my entire family.
And I sure as hell wasn’t supposed to enjoy it.

Suddenly, our fake little fairytale is starting to feel too real when Damon slides my grandmother’s diamond ring on my finger.
The same ring I thought my ex was going to give me last year when he dumped me.
The same ex who shows up to my family’s holiday party.

All I want for Christmas this year?
To forget just how good my boss is in the bedroom before my heart starts to get other ideas.