Seized, Held, and Kidnapped

Kidnapped, Held, and Seized. Three short and spicy mafia romances to make you blush and giggle and squirm.

KidnappedI locked myself in the bathroom when my date pulled out a knife. Then a tall dark rescuer crashed through the door… and kidnapped me.

Dimitri is tall, muscled, gruff. He has salt and pepper hair and is twice my age.

Turns out, I don’t have one stalker, I have two. One wants to kill me, the other wants to keep me.


Held

“Who hurt you?”

For three years, I’ve been daydreaming excuses to get my gorgeous, older, mysterious neighbor into my apartment. I was thinking of a burst pipe, small cooking fire, dress that I can't zip up, or a massive sign saying, “I adore you, please take my V-card”.

I didn’t think he’d invite himself in to save me.



Seized

“I’ll be taking this.”

At the altar, I silently plead for someone to save me from a marriage I don’t want.

Then, when the priest asks if anyone objects to this marriage, the church doors are thrown open, a tall, older man with ice-blue eyes and air of casual wealth and power, stalks in, and says, “I’ll be taking this.”


Three sweet and spicy age gap instalove romance novellas with jealous and possessive billionaire mafia bosses and their untouched loves.