Author: Books by V. Theia

From Manhattan

Have you visited Manhattan yet?

Books by V. Theia

When is a sugar daddy not a sugar daddy? When he’s Gray Ellison. But he does want to take care of India in whatever way he can.

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Blurb:

Once upon a time there was a party-girl called India Rivera… ah, who am I kidding?
This is no fairytale.
My whole life is crap right now.

Bad Ideas:
Relying on anyone.
Drunk texting.

The sexiest man alive; shoe kingpin, Gray Ellison, is back in my life.
We had a combustible flirtation a year ago.
My begging, lonely heart doesn’t stand a chance against his sweetness… especially with his extraordinary proposal.
He wants to take care of me.

HE’S NOT MY SUGAR DADDY

This gorgeous man wants all my broken parts.
Two passionate, captivated magnets.
It’s impossible not to fall for him.

BUT HE SURE IS SWEET

Immerse in his love … or self-destruct our perfect relationship.
Only time will tell what I’ll do.
I mean, I did mention I was screwed up, right?

Not all bossy heroes are alpha-holes. Sometimes they just want to shower you in sugar.

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You saw their meet-cute in the Taboo Love Duet.
Now it’s Gray and India’s turn to get sweet.
Complete Standalone novel.

Available on Kindle and Paperback – mybook.to/ManhattanSugar

Renegade Souls MC

Mistletoe and Outlaws: Novella

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It doesn’t have to be December to enjoy those dirty outlaws and their festive down time with their families.  If you’ve waited for Hawk and Zara to have that talk … this is that book. Do you want to see Preacher being extra husband’y? This is that book.

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Blurb:

For once those Renegade Souls boys and their old ladies are going to have a peaceful Christmas. Or so the plan goes.

Join Rider and Zara while they host the first Renegade Souls MC holiday party amid her pregnancy aches and Rider’s stress to rid his town of the bratva once and for all. All he wants is to make his girl happy with the help of family and some dirty shenanigans. Maybe this was the year she’d say yes to his proposal.

Preacher and Ruby are learning how to be parents while dealing with someone from Ruby’s past. Is it a seasonal time of goodwill and forgiveness? One thing’s for sure; Preacher is always what his festive angel needs.

Grinder discovers the hard way what it means to get on the wrong side of his explosive wife. There’s nothing quite like the holidays for love and a volatile temper as Luxe is more than happy to show her boy.

Hawk and Gia are awaiting the pitter patter of tiny sociopath feet. Is happiness about to be ripped out of his hands just when he’d finally got it? Christmas brings surprises to the VP’s household from unpredicted sources.

Who said Christmas time can’t be dirty?

This novella is intended as a catch-up for the first four couples so far featured in the Renegade Souls MC series and not a standalone. It’s meant to be read as an add-on and runs along the same timeline as Finally Winter.

Can you handle the outlaw festive mush?

Available on Kindle and Paperback – mybook.to/MistletoeAndOutlaws

 

Renegade Souls MC

Finally Winter

Books by V. Theia

The Renegade Souls bodyguard has shouldered a lot of family responsibility all his life. When he meets the shy librarian who asks the club for help and realizes just who that woman is… there’s no stopping Snake from exploring all the darker sides to his appetites with her.

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Blurb:

IT’S TRUE BEHIND EVERY JOKE IS A VEILED SECRET.

Sergeant at Arms and resident joker, Snake was prime example.
He loved the sense of pride the Renegade Souls gave him being bodyguard to his Prez.
And he was never without a punchline. It was his thing.
He loved his kids.
But the missing piece became clear when he saw her.
Could he bring a sweet librarian …a good girl… into his murky lifestyle?
Opposites don’t always attract … unless they explode in unforeseen passion.
His heart was wide open to the snow queen, but could she accept all of him?

SECRETS WERE SHARED. DESIRES EXPLORED.

Happiness came at a price for Winter Deseille who only wanted to knit, be a little obsessed with Captain America’s rear end and live her life away from oppressive influences.
Enter the sexiest outlaw DILF from stage left.
The price was high to fall in love with a biker…

Especially when trouble comes from an unsuspecting source.

Disclaimer: This MC book contains a bad boy, a good girl …. and a belt. So it’s intended for 18+ audiences.

Available in Kindle and Paperback – http://mybook.to/FinallyWinter

From Manhattan

Manhattan Bet – Excerpt.

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Get ready for Tom and Mack.
𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 novel in the From Manhattan series.

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Don’t miss catching up on the other standalone novel in the 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯 series!
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I turned to tell him so fucking farewell or whatever friend-zoned dickheads said when they caught on and left the game with their tail between their legs.

“I’ll catch you—”

One palm on my chest and he shoved me up against the wall of the closed store front next door. I landed with surprise and heat pooling towards my dick.

When he pushed his face in mine and sort of hissed a sexy growl, I knew I was back on the fucking board.

Finally I was going to kiss Tom. Finally. Finally. 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦.

“You’ll regret this but don’t say I didn’t give you fair warning, kid. I tried, you saw that, right?”

I bobbed my head. Fuck yeah. I grinned and pulled at his jacket, so he was flush with my chest. Giving that it was dark out now and there wasn’t much moon to speak off in the city all I could see of his eyes were the glow of his irises. He looked like a sexy, hungry wolf.

His kiss was immediate, ruthless, frantic, greedy.

Our lips pressed against each other’s, shaping, nipping, lapping. His lips didn’t ask for permission for me to open, he demanded, and I gave, using both hands to shape the sides of his head in case he had the crazy idea of stopping.

The kiss was messy, wet and ravenous.

About the best kiss I’d ever had, making me feel like I’d only ever want his mouth and taste again for the rest of my life.
His tongue drove me fucking crazy in a smooth, slick glide over mine until the only emotion I could feel thumping through my toffee-like veins was starved hunger.

“What the hell have you done to me?” He whispered hoarsely against my lips.

“I have no clue, but let’s keep doing it.”

We kissed as if the end of the world would appear if we dare part lips.

Need. Need. 𝑁𝑒𝑒𝑑. It sloshed and controlled me.

A sweep and a plunge, deeper, stroking, 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔.
Fuck. A kiss never affected me this way before.
Never felt this good before.

It ignited me, made my grunts turn feral to pin him down and fuck him stupid until he stopped denying how badly he wanted me back.

Copyright© of V. Theia 2019.

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