Böcker av Gemma Cates

A sunshine-grump dragon romance with all the steam and plenty of fun.KiraI'm tired of being underestimated. I'm sick of being taken for granted. And I'm flat out DONE with men who think I'm their mama.You're too nice, they say. You're asking to be taken advantage of, my friends argue.No more.I'm ready to stand up for myself.And guess what? The rude beast of a man sitting next to me in coach seems like a fantastic place to start.ConorWant to make a dragon cranky? Bind his dragon form for a hundred years.Want to make him really angry? Stick him inside a flying metal box with recycled air, insufficient leg room, and a few dozen humans.Ask me how I know.I'm that dragon.The one who can't fly unless it's in a plane.The one whose first-class seat was double-booked.The one who's ready to tear apart the metal contraption confining me.And then a sweet little cream puff of a woman decides to read me the riot act.F*ck my life. A sunshiny sweetheart who's dated one too many jerks meets a grumpy dragon who might, deep, deep down have a heart of gold. Love, laughter, and mated souls follow. Join Kira and Connor as they muddle through the hilarious, wonderful mess they make of their journey toward happily ever after.

Three dates to die for.Clara Babcock's not the dating type. Her job's demanding, and she hasn't had the best luck finding men who appreciate her particular skills. Killing monsters doesn't make for great dinner conversation.Small problem: Her mother wants grand-babies to cuddle, and she's not about to leave such an important task solely up to her.Bigger problem: Her mother signed her up for an exclusive dating service…for humans. Probably because Clara's kept her magic and her monster-hunting secret from her very human mother.Biggest problem: Her dates might want her dead.Dating for Monster Hunters features a matchmaking mom, a daughter with a magical secret, and three dates to die for. There might even be room for romance. Clara just has to give love a chance.Warning! Gemma's books contain steamy shenanigans and enough naughty words to make someone (not her) blush.

A love witch with a glitch and a warlock with a past have a wickedly wild weekend.It's just a one-night stand-times two.Nothing more than sex. Great sex, but just a physical connecting of two bodies.It can't be more, because she's all about love and he's a murderous assassin.They're a match that shouldn't be made.Nothing more than a glitch.Or are they? My Sexy Warlock Weekend is a steamy, one-night stand, accidental baby, fated mates, reformed bad boy romance with all the naughty words and plenty of witch-warlock sexy shenanigans.

Women of Earth: Are you lonely? Unfulfilled? Haven't had a toe-tingling, almost-blackout orgasm in longer than you can remember?NoraI just wanted a good man.A nice, polite, boy-next-door type.He didn't have to be a male model or a sports star or a wealthy magnate-even if that was the kind of man I read about late at night, alone, in bed.So what if I dreamt of a man with big muscles and a commanding voice? That didn't mean I wanted to date that guy.A nice accountant would work. Or an insurance salesman.But then I had another epically bad date, came home alone, drank half a pitcher of margaritas, and took a silly online quiz.Next thing I knew, I was agreeing to go on a date with the perfect man.I'd never used a dating service before but…why not? The old fashioned way hadn't worked.Maybe Serendipity, Inc. would match me with a nice teacher or a dentist.Maybe I'd meet that boy next door I'd dreamt about.DakenFor over a decade I fought for my planet. I dreamt of returning to CiFGa to live a peaceful life, and finally it's happened. I'm home.We beat the invaders back, ground them into the dust, crippled their fleets, brought them to their knees. We shamed them. They won't soon return to my world.The planetary leaders call me a hero, a CiFGan worthy of reward.After years of celibacy and bland rations, I don't want wealth and titles. All I want is willing women and spicy food.What do I get?Knighted for bravery, enough credits to retire, and a betrothal contract.I've been saddled with a human bride.

SusannahMen cheat and lie.They take more than they give.Promise the world and deliver dusty pocket lint.They're no good for the long haul of life.But sex? Sure, men are good for steamy romps and spicy hookups.I'm ready to accept that dating's for dummies, but I'm not giving up sex. No way.And look who just stopped to offer me a lift: a sexy mechanic with all sorts of skills.He's no knight in shining armor, and he's not offering a fairy-tale happily ever after. He's all about the here, the now, and the f*cking.I'm one hundred percent ready for that ride.ArcherI'm a liar.My friends think I'm screwing women left and right.The truth? I've been celibate for over a hundred years.The woman I picked up on the side of the road thinks I'm a mechanic.I'm not. I just happened to live through the invention of the horseless carriage and have a knack for repairs.She thinks I'm broke.Wrong again. Centuries of living lends itself to a fat bank account.I thought I gave away my heart years ago, but evidence suggests otherwise. That sad, disused organ beats faster for a foul-mouthed history professor who drives an unreliable, shiny red Volkswagen Bug.I want to be honest, but I'm sitting on so many secrets I'm not sure where to start. Worse, I don't think she wants the truth: I'm a dragon, she's a witch, and I might be falling in love with her.A woman who's been let down by life and love meets a dragon who's ready to shine up his tarnished scales for her, but they've got one hell of a past to overcome if they're going to find their long-haul, forever love.

A blocked writer looking for inspirationKayleeI write about bad men who do dirty things to needy women.Or I used to.I'm on a deadline and the words aren't coming. My creative well is nothing more than a mud puddle. Perhaps a reflection of my equally uninspiring life.But then I encounter a smoking man with a serious book habit at my local library. Suddenly, he's my hero.I'm writing about a gorgeous bespectacled guy with lickable abs and bitable biceps.The words are flowing, but it's not the book I meant to write. Not enough handcuffs, too many teeth and claws...and I'm not entirely sure why.A nerdy dragon looking for loveDexI found her. My one true mate. And... She thinks I'm a lunatic."Dragons aren't real."I just have to convince a woman with an imagination so vast she creates fictional worlds for a living that everything she's ever dreamt is real, magic included.No problem.Without revealing my true form.More complicated.While keeping her safe.Dammit.Note from the author: This book contains a practical writer who's certain that dreams and magic are for children, and that happily-ever-after only exists in fiction. It also contains a badass nerd dragon who's ready for love...until he meets the woman of his dreams and realizes life with him is full of unavoidable dangers.

Quattro avventure piccanti con le sorelle Van Helsing a caccia di mostri! Mariah, Mia, Morgan e Tilly incontrano ciascuna il loro possibile lieto fine in queste sensuali storie piene d'azione. Un tocco di selvaggio: Mariah è una cacciatrice di mostri che ha bisogno di aprire gli occhi quel tanto che basta per vedere l'uomo di fronte a lei. Barrett è più del morso bestiale che lo ha infettato. Un tocco di follia: Mia è una cacciatrice di mostri con una cotta per un ragazzo... o forse un'ossessione mite, ma decisamente non da stalker, e Dylan è un umano sexy con glutei d'acciaio e un adorabile aspetto da cavaliere bianco. Un tocco di malvagio: Morgan è una cacciatrice di mostri solitaria che ha bisogno di un partner più di quanto si renda conto, e Aiden è uno stregone del ghiaccio tutt'altro che freddo. Un tocco di peccato: Tilly è una cacciatrice di mostri incazzata, la cui missione è farla pagare al suo sessualmente attraente capo, e Rafe è un ex cacciatore scontroso con una cotta per la sua dipendente. Le donne Van Helsing sono senz¿altro grandiose cacciatrici di mostri, ma condividono una debolezza comune: uomini sexy con un tocco di vena dominante in camera da letto. Unisciti alle sorelle Van Helsing mentre incontrano i loro sexy partner alfa!

I Wanna Suck Your... Blood. I'm a vampire. Come on. Then I met Simon and couldn't help thinking: maybe I'm after more than a little nutrition. He's a runner on a strict diet.I eat chips and queso as a main course.He's punctual.I think five minutes late is on time.He's an engineer.I tell stories for a living.He's human.I'm not. One misanthropic vamp (me) meets one commitment-shy human (him) and sparks fly. But humans and vamps don't do relationships...right? Note from the author: This book contains steamy vampire-human shenanigans, enough naughty words to make someone (not me) blush, and a vampire who secretly (deep, deep, deep down) longs to be loved.