Hacked For Love & The Dom’s Songbird are two billionaire romance stories featuring a dominant alpha male, a curvy heroine, with no cliffhangers, no cheating, plenty of steam and the feisty woman who wins his heart…
Hacked For Love Someone just robbed me of roughly a quarter billion dollars. Not all my wallets; not even a tenth of my savings, but enough to get my attention. All signs point to Dr. Yoshida, Oyabun of the local Yakuza here in Seattle. Now, I’m not one to go messing with the Yakuza, but nobody steals from me. I’m just starting to realize that...
Hacked For Love & The Dom’s Songbird are two billionaire romance stories featuring a dominant alpha male, a curvy heroine, with no cliffhangers, no cheating, plenty of steam and the feisty woman who wins his heart…
Hacked For Love Someone just robbed me of roughly a quarter billion dollars. Not all my wallets; not even a tenth of my savings, but enough to get my attention. All signs point to Dr. Yoshida, Oyabun of the local Yakuza here in Seattle. Now, I’m not one to go messing with the Yakuza, but nobody steals from me. I’m just starting to realize that the trail leading me to Dr. Yoshida might have been deliberately set when another mobster, Don Rocco, shows up at my door demanding back his third of a billion. Of course, he’s come on a false rumor, just as I’ve been led to blame Dr. Yoshida. And it turns out, Don Rocco has been getting threats from Yoshida in turn. Wait a second. I’ve seen this movie. A Fistful of Dollars. We’re all being played! And I have to find out who’s doing it, before I end up gunned down by a pissed off mobster. But one look into the clever thief’s big brown eyes, and suddenly my priorities start to shift. It’s not just that she’s done it in the best of causes. It’s…her. This is one hell of a way to meet a woman, especially when we’re stuck fending off an misguided mobster to boot. But it will all be worth it, if I can have her.
The Dom’s Songbird When Gwen Love sings, it’s like you can see her soul, but believe me when I say I have other parts of the songbird on my mind. She’s got a face like an angel and a body that makes me feel like the worst devil in hell, and I won’t be denied. She’s pure innocence walking around, but I know better. Behind those big blue eyes and that sweet smile beats a hotter heart than any I’ve ever tasted before, and she has no idea what I’ve got in store for her. She’s waking up desires I never tried to sate before, so let’s hope we both survive the flames!
