Wicked Bride Games
by Clarissa Wild
Publication date: January 10th 2017
Genres: Erotica, Romance, Suspense
Fifty million dollars for
three weeks of your life in the hands of a total stranger. Would you do it?
BLURB
When Naomi Lee finds herself out
of a job and out of the money she needs to pay her father’s medical bills, she
receives an anonymous letter, containing an offer she can’t refuse.
Max Marino, a wealthy
businessman, wants her and he’ll pay any price.
Three weeks of her time,
no-holds-barred, in exchange for fifty million dollars.
With no other means to pay her
bills, Naomi has no choice but to accept.
However, Naomi isn’t the only one
who signs the contract.
And Max isn’t alone in his deal.
Three brothers …
Nine girls …
All competing for the ultimate
prize … marriage.
Let the games begin.
WARNING: contains explicit
situations, dubious consent, graphic violence, and other disturbing content.
Includes scenes involving multiple men & women being dirty together. Every
boundary is crossed. Read at your own risk.
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EXCERPT:
“Don’t you understand that I’m the only one here who gives a shit
about you?” he growls.
I try to shove him away, but he won’t let me go, so I slap him
instead.
He releases me from his grasp,
and I step back, watching him with a hawk’s eye. He touches his face with his
hand, his fingers grazing his beautiful skin, and it’s at this moment that feels
most vulnerable. Most afraid. Because whatever he’s going to do or say next
isn’t good, and it’s my fault.
“I …” I stutter.
He comes toward me, and I stumble
backward until the balcony is right behind me and there’s no way to flee. He’s
got me cornered, and his eyes predict thunder, but I’m afraid I can’t handle
the electricity.
I close my eyes, expecting the
inevitable.
Instead, he grabs my face with
both hands … and he kisses me.
He fucking kisses me.
And I don’t even fucking pull
back.
What the hell?
His lips smash into mine, and he
ravages me without holding back. I’m helpless to stop it—not because I can’t,
but because my body doesn’t want him to stop. His tongue dips out to lick my
lips, coaxing me to open my mouth and let him in. I do, without hesitation, and
he claims my mouth and tongue like it’s always belonged to him.
I’m completely stunned. I can
only stand here and allow him to conquer my mouth, even though it makes no
sense. I should hate him for putting me through all this. I should push him
away and fight back. But I don’t … and I hate that more than I hate anything.
In a moment of clarity, my lips
unlock from his, and I lean away, staring at him because I can’t believe that
just happened.
I’m not exactly the kissing type
… but that was amazing. And wrong. So fucking wrong, I might’ve even liked it.
“I told you I only want you. It’s
the truth,” he whispers, his voice heady and sultry. My lips still tingle from
his kiss, and I can feel the excitement surging through my body. Goddammit.
“I don’t give a damn if you slap
me. I probably deserved it.”
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Author Info
Clarissa
Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the
dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious
Series, the Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, Viktor, Bad
Teacher, RUIN, and Wicked Bride Games. She is also a writer of various erotic
romances. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and
feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about
different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies,
reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
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