Bøger af Nashoda Rose

New York Times, Bestseller, Nashoda Rose, delivers a brand new addictive series that is gritty, emotional, and passionate. "...if you count to five when something hurts really bad, the hurt can only get you for five seconds, and then you have to let it fly away. Just like a bird." Macayla "He's rude, abrupt, and doesn't know how to smile." My new landlord, ex-Special Forces Vic Gate, is intense, and even that's too domesticated a way to describe him. Extreme raw power seems more appropriate. Or maybe godlike, except there isn't anything forgiving or merciful in him. Then again, he gave me and my little boy Jackson a week to vacate his cabin instead of seven minutes. But the dangerously quiet, six-foot-four muscled wall does something to me. And it's way more than a sweet fluttering in my belly. This is an eagle-diving, bee-stinging, fire-breathing-dragon fluttering that causes all kinds of chaos inside me. He's everything I need to stay clear of. And it shouldn't be hard, considering he wants nothing to do with us.>But falling for a highly trained killer with nightmares crammed into his dark, lethal eyes comes with consequences.>Vic Gate "You won't survive me, rainbird." Cold. Hard. Unbending.Nothing unhinges me.That is, until her.The little rainbird perched inside my cabin with her ocean eyes that are scarred into me.Now I want more.>103K standalone. Come meet the Underground Horsemen.

GeorgieI lie to survive.Have since I was sixteen and my world fell into chaos. But I found a way to endure, or rather it found me. Now I'm a prisoner of my own doing, hiding behind a false mask so no one sees the truth. Not even the man I want but can't have-Deck. But I messed up and the lies are spilling over, out of control.Deck is unrelenting and will settle for nothing less than the truth. He demands everything from me-EVERYTHING-even if it rips me apart.DECKI kill for a living.Unyielding-It's how I survive in my line of work. I bend people to my will...except Georgie.But that ends now.I've played her game for far too long. Now I think it's time we play mine.*Warning mature audiences only 18+, disturbing scenes, sexual content, coarse language.*

Love is like an avalanche. It hits hard, fast and without mercy.At least it did for me when Sculpt, the lead singer of the rock band Tear Asunder knocked me off my feet. Literally, because he's also a fighter, illegally of course, and he taught me how to fight. He also taught me how to love and I fell hard for him. I mean the guy could do sweet, when he wasn't doing bossy, and I like sweet.Then it all shattered.Kidnapped. Starved. Beaten. I was alone and fighting to survive.When I heard Sculpt's voice, I thought he was there to save me.I was wrong.*Warning: This book contains some disturbing situations, strong language and sexual content. Over 18 years.

A sexy new paranormal romance from the New York Times and USA Today Best Selling Author Nashoda Rose.MAXFeelings are a luxury I can't afford. Hidden behind a shield of quiet placidity, I keep my secret safe from those who'd use it against me. Until him-the tatted up, self-centered Scar assassin hired to protect me.He takes pleasure in tormenting me, chipping away at my defenses as if I'm a toy to be played with. I hate that he continuously reminds me that I'm nothing more than a job. I hate that my body responds to his touch. I hate him.JASPERI'm not a good guy and I don't pretend to be. Condemn me if you want, I don't give a crap. You're nothing to me. No one is ... except her-Max. She's my target. And I was hired to do a hell of a lot more than protect her ... I was hired to kill her.It should've been simple, but it was complicated as hell.*Full-length stand alone novel. Come meet the Scars.Scars: Immortal warriors with capabilities derived from the senses: Trackers, Sounders, Healers, Tasters, Visionaries, and the rare Reflectors. They each have what is known as an Ink, a tattoo that can be called life.

Love is ugly and secrets will destroy you.KATI don't beg.I don't cry.And I don't give second chances.Ream, the lead guitarist of the rock band Tear Asunder, deserves a gold medal for best dick move ever when he ran the moment he discovered my secret after two days of hot sex. Then he brings some chick to my coming home party from the hospital-after being shot. I hate him.Until ...Ream's six foot two frame unfolds out of the car after being gone on tour for eight months. I stared. And in my defense, any girl would stare. It would almost be rude not to because Ream was the type of guy who stood out. Not because he was loud and obnoxious. No, it was because he was the complete opposite. Subtle and dangerously quiet. If he spoke, you'd better hope he liked you because otherwise you'd be falling at his feet begging for mercy. Except me ... I don't beg-ever. But when our eyes locked, it was Ream's steady confidence that had my nerves shooting off like jet sprinklers.Then...Ream told me he didn't need a second chance because he was still working on his first.REAMSex is ugly. It's using someone for your own narcissistic pleasure. I did it, but hated it-until her. She was unexpected. Then I had to wreck our beginning with my screwed up past. I don't deserve her, but I'm selfish and I'm taking her anyway. This is who I am and it's too late to change me.*Warning contains violence, sexual content, and coarse language. Some scenes may be triggers. Mature audiences 18]A contemporary romance with lots of angst.