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À propos de Crystal Kaswell
Crystal Kaswell écrit des romances New Adult torrides.
Elle adore les personnages abîmés qui s'aident mutuellement à guérir. Ses livres offrent un parfait mélange d'humour, de sentiments et de sensualité.
Quand elle n'écrit pas, elle enchaîne les tasses de thé, pratique le yoga ou se demande quel personnage de fiction serait le meilleur partenaire au lit. Originaire de Californie du Sud, elle habite maintenant dans le Nord-Ouest Pacifique où elle passe les longs hivers pluvieux à rêver au soleil et aux plages chaudes.
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He needs her.
Lizzy Wilder is staying in New York City, whatever it takes. Her only hope is a programming internship at hot tech startup Odyssey. It's a perfect gig... until she walks into her boss's office and sees the man who shared her bed three months ago.
Nick Marlowe is aloof, demanding, and s*xy as sin. He's also devoted to following a strict set of rules. His rules. Work and life stay separate. Always. Yes, he craves the feisty brunette. He shudders every time she calls him sir. He daydreams about tying her to his bed.
She's his subordinate. He won't cross that line. No matter what.
Dirty Boss is a standalone office romance with a demanding hero and a whole lot of heat. It was previously published with the title The Billionaire's Control.
Kat Wilder is struggling. She waits tables to support her little sister, but the money never goes far enough. She needs help, fast, or she's going to lose their home.
Enter Blake Sterling. The tech billionaire offers Kat a lifeline. A million dollars for her hand in marriage. A million dollars to don designer dresses, smile at paparazzi, stare into his eyes like she's madly in love. As long as she keeps up the ruse, she secures her family's future.
It's a good deal. Even if Blake is arrogant, impossible to read, and insanely handsome. How can someone so cold leave her so hot? When she's with him, she's on fire. There's something about his dirty demands... her body begs her to obey.
She can play his wife. But can she fall into his bed without falling in love with him?
Dirty Deal is a steamy Cinderella story with a demanding hero and an inexperienced yet strong heroine.
Previously published under the title The Billionaire's Deal, Dirty Deal has been edited and extended for your reading pleasure (with an all new, extra long epilogue).
I have everything I should want, but I still go home hollow.
Then I see Vi. My Vi. The gorgeous math geek who got away.
She still owns my heart.
And I still need her groan filling my ears.
Now, we're stuck together on a tiny tour bus for two weeks.
That's two weeks to hear my name on my lips.
Two weeks to win her back forever.
Dangerous Kiss is a full length second chance romance set within the addicting world of Dangerous Noise. Come see why readers say "no one writes broken bad boys like Crystal Kaswell."
Chloe
Nice to see you, sunshine, wearing black again?
Dean Maddox spent high school pushing all my buttons.
Seven years later, we're working together. So much has changed, but he's the same arrogant jerk with the same penchant for teasing me senselessly.
I still want to slap the cocky smirk from his face. And kiss him like the ship is going down.
I hate him. I want him. I can't...
No, I will stop thinking about him.
Dean
Seven years ago, I dated Chloe. It was supposed to cure my cravings for the pint-sized spitfire. But now that she's working under me...
The more she glares, the more I want her.
The more I tease, the more she stares.
She owns my thoughts as much as I own hers.
I should stay away. She's my subordinate. She's off limits.
But there's no way in hell I can resist her.
Hating You, Loving You is a standalone enemies to lovers romance featuring a demanding hero and the strong, sassy heroine who brings him to his knees. Come see why readers say "no one writes broken bad boys like Crystal Kaswell."
Simon Pierce is the most powerful man in Manhattan. My rival since the ninth grade.
And now, my enemy with benefits.
Since the first day of high school, Simon and I have competed.
Top grades?
Simon wins.
Better manners?
Simon wins.
Irresistible stare?
Simon definitely wins.
So when the bossy billionaire suggests an enemies with benefits arrangement--
I dive in headfirst.
No feelings. No strings. No falling in love.
It's perfect. In theory.
Only the Simon who shares my bed isn't cutthroat and arrogant.
He's passionate and tender.
And pretty soon, I'm losing the one thing that matters:
My heart.
The old fashioned way.
I've looked out for Ariel since she was in pigtails. I took her trick or treating, told off the jerk who dumped her, picked her up from Prom.
When she needs my help, I'm there. Only she doesn't need a ride, a study partner, a new tattoo.
Ariel wants me to get her pregnant. The old fashioned way.
Three months of trying. Then we go back to our lives.
It's a terrible idea. I should say no. I should convince her to wait for Mr. Right.
But the geeky grad student is sure it's now or never.
And I'm sure as hell not going to let her find someone else.
The Baby Bargain is a standalone romance with a brooding hero, a feisty math geek heroine, and enough heat to melt your Kindle. Come see why readers say "no one writes broken bad boys like Crystal Kaswell."
From the outside, Alyssa has the perfect life. Beautiful apartment. Handsome high school sweetheart. Impending wedding.
Only her fiancé doesn't love her anymore. He disappears into work, leaving her alone with her emptiness.
Until Luke. The brooding lawyer needs a beautiful distraction. Soft lips against his chest, hard nails against his back, Alyssa groaning his name.
He doesn't care that she belongs to someone else. He's going to claim her anyway.
Still a virgin at 21, Meg Smart walks a straight and narrow path. She aces her classes, excels at her part time job, and carefully avoids trouble--no drinks, no drugs, and especially, no boyfriends.
Rock star Miles Webb doesn't do "boyfriend." He skips over intimacy and love in favor of easy distraction--a beautiful woman under him, screaming his name.
Meg is drawn to the pain in his gorgeous, tortured voice. But the man she hears on the radio is nothing like the player she meets at a mutual friend's house party. When she walks in on one of his trysts, she's embarrassed enough to die. His merciless teasing leaves her blushed and frustrated, but she's intrigued by his wit, his confidence, his casual offer to give her a night she'll never forget.
Neither of them wants a relationship, so they strike up an arrangement: They'll be friends with benefits, nothing more, nothing less. There are only three rules: no secrets, no feelings, no falling in love.
Only neither one of them can quite abide by the terms.
***Sing Your Heart Out is a full-length, standalone new adult romance.***
Sinful Serenade, a new adult romance series, follows the men of rock band Sinful Serenade and the women they love. Each book can be read as a standalone.
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My playboy boss wants me to slip into a new position:
Fake fiancée.
After years mowing through all the eligible women in New York, Liam earned the nickname Playboy Prince. Now, the tech executive needs to clean up his reputation.
He can have any women in the city.
And he wants me.
His purple-haired, smart mouthed assistant.
Six months as his fake fiancée in exchange for the cash to fund my start-up.
How can I say no?
Too bad Liam is the most frustrating man on the planet. Demanding. Rebellious. Extremely charming.
Plus the deep blue eyes. The devil-may-care-smile. The tattoos he hides under his suit.
Pretty soon, our kisses don’t feel fake.
Pretty soon, we don’t stop at kissing.
Pretty soon, I do the one thing I shouldn’t:
I fall in love with him.
I'm not going to med school a v*rgin.
I want to learn everything, and I want you to teach me.
I've looked at all the men in my life, made a list of pros and cons, found you the most suitable. Sure, a lot of that was your gorgeous blue eyes and your charming smile.
The strong arms and the tattoos don't hurt either.
I swear, I don't have a thing for bad boys. Just you.
There's no way I'm ever sending this. I can't believe I'm even writing it.
But, god, I really, really do want to study under you.
Is that too formal?
How am I supposed to phrase this?
Wes, please, teach me how to love.
I promise I'll study hard.
I'm an excellent student.
And, well, I'm pretty sure I don't need to spell out why this is win/win.
- Quinn
Losing It is a is a standalone first time romance with the perfect mix of heat, humor, and emotion. Come see why readers say "no one writes broken bad boys like Crystal Kaswell."
When I need a place to crash, I go straight to the guy I know best.
My best friend's older brother, Oliver.
Who's right in the middle of enjoying his alone time.
No big deal, right? It's not like I'm going to die of embarrassment. So what if I think about kissing him every time he steps out of the shower?
It's not happening. Even if he wasn't my new roomie, he's way too difficult. Bossy. Brooding. Sweet in the dirtiest way possible.
I can't even think about it.
Kissing him is against the rules. Touching him is out of the question..
Falling in love? Totally off limits.
But some rules are made to be broken.
Summer is almost over and I have one last item on my to do list:
My brother's best friend.
When my brother surprises me with a birthday trip to Mexico, I envision sun and sand, not drinking until dawn.
Then he invites his best friend Holden.
Forget reading on the beach. I have a better plan:
Asking Holden to punch my v-card.
The trouble-making tattoo artist is funny, dreamy, and impossibly loyal to my brother.
Worse, he sees me as a nerdy kid.
Not for long.
A bikini here, a little flirting there, and suddenly we're hanging out in ways that are all grown up.
It's off limits, sure.
But one taste can't hurt.
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