Böcker utgivna av Brittany Fuller

My past is best kept hidden.Buried deep inside so I can keep up my disguise.My mask.My veil hiding my truth from the rest of the world.But as hard as I try to protect my new partner from the truth,he eventually breaks down my walls,forces himself into my heart,and drives us both crazy with need.Want. Desire.Our passion is fueled by destruction.Our chemistry interferes with our every move.Defeated by my growing love for him,my mystery soon starts to reveal itself.But there is one secret I don't tell him.One truth I try to keep hidden.There is only one problem.He's just as broken as me.And together, we just might meet our end.

It doesn't have to be a best seller.It doesn't have to be something new no one has ever read before.So why am I over thinking and making this so damn difficult?I need to focus.To push past the writer's block, the fear, the taunting rejection that they'll all think this new book of mine sucks a big fat dick!Am I allowed to say that?Screw it because I just did.I don't need distractions. Especially mouth-watering, panty-dropping, dirty talking, self-gratifying distractions. Distractions that cause my breath to catch, my thighs to clench, my center to quickly dampen, and my brain to scream only two self-gratifying words.Yes fucking please!OK, that was three.Never mind the fact that he's my new boss. Forget the idea that he corners me into a fake engagement the first day we meet. Ignore the obvious attraction and the fact that I can't, for the life of me, stay away from Mr. Brettly Beckett. What's more, I don't want to, and he doesn't make it easy.No, he's not backing down without putting in some very hard-to-resist, self-pleasure seeking efforts.Gifting me with the nickname Peaches, he makes it known he's dead set on claiming my peach the first chance he gets, and the sooner the better. But I quickly learn that could prove too self-destructive if we let it. After all, it's like they say, not everything in life can be as sweet as a peach. Or can it?

He's rough, arrogant, sexy & irresistible as hell.The stereotypical ladies' man I swore I'd never fall for.A second time.He stole my heart once before when we were kids, & I promised myself I'd never give it to him again.But one night, a few drinks, & memories neither one of us can escape lands us right back where it all started.Or should I say ended.But when push comes to shove, will he be ready to face the secret I've been holding in for over ten years? Or will he run like I always feared he would?As they say, tigers can't change their stripes.This time, I won't let him make a fool out of me trying.

All is not as it seems in Neverland.As for Peter & Hook, well I know the secret most don't.The real truth behind the myth.The hidden wonder you've never knowndisguised as the notorious legend.I know the nightmare that brings Hook to his knees.The concealed facts which bring out nothing but his ruthless darkness.I know the inescapable reality that one day changed Peter Pan forever.I witnessed Peter's inevitable fall from grace.His loss of innocence.A destiny he one day couldn't fly away from.All you've ever been told is a lie.A hoax.A pixie trick.I know the truth because - I'm their ruin.I'm their demise.I'm the end of what was &the beginning of what's to come.My name is Wendy Moira Angela Darling.I'm the inescapable fate they couldn't defeat.The chosen one who inevitably forces their surrender.And I'm the reason for losing Neverland

Declan Want to hear two truths and a lie?My name is Declan Ace McClintock.My profession?Hitman.My weakness?Sex.But, the truth about a lie is, it's never really, truly a lie, is it?Most everyone's deceit holds a small amount of honesty.A little bit of yourself that could be true, if you let it.So, what part of my deception is fabricated?How far did I go to invent a cover up for my dishonesty?Are you listening closely?Because we're just getting started.

One look.¿One touch.¿One sound of her beautiful voice, and I'm hooked.¿Like a dream I never want to wake up from, she pulls me in and wraps me around her.¿Consumed. Driven with need.Fueled by an unrelenting desire to make her mine.¿One night, I take more than she has ever given before, which only leaves me wanting more.¿Needing more. Craving more.¿She's the one I've waited for my whole life.¿I'll be damned if I let anyone, including our families, stand in our way.¿She trusts me.Hungers for me, just like I want only to covet her.Forever.¿But, there is one twist neither of us see coming.A curveball, no one could ever have ever expected.¿Still, I hold on tight to her light.¿She's my Angel.¿Something about her, us, makes me feel like I found heaven on earth.¿She's my best Catch, and I'm not letting her go.¿Ever!

One word.Fear.Fear I won¿t make it home.Fear I¿ll never make it back state side.And fear I¿ll never feel again the way Jolene Stewart makes me crave her next touch like I¿m a fein needing mynext fix.She¿s my kryptonite.My vice.The one thing that makes me secretly wish for tomorrows and forever afters when all I¿ve ever done is serve.Give without even a thought for my fellow man and country.But now, all I want is to stay with her and her daughter in this new world and home we¿ve somehow created together.But when her past comes calling and my next tour has me leaving the two girls I love more than anything with the fear I won¿t return, will she wait for me?Or will giving my heart away be worse than the fate that awaits me overseas?

I've built my life on fucking secrets. One after the other. They've been my foundation and my fortress for as long as I can remember. They keep me safe. Secure in the knowledge that only I truly know what is going on. It's my protection. Her protection. What she doesn't know saves her from what I dread most.¿Her death. It's what fueled me as a child and what I drowned in as I grew up.I was raised in hell, brought up in darkness.I've always ruled my own life.Always held control.Dominance.After being held captive and left for dead,I come home to continue my reign andfinally take Maria as my wife.But when I find her sitting in my chair,ruling over my kingdom, I'll be damned if I speak first.What's more, she's doing it with a fire in her eyesthat deserves to be beaten out of heras I take her across my kneeand remind her who is really in control.Not just in this life, but over her body.Her mind. Her pleasure, and her pain.All she has to do is keep fucking tempting me.Keep looking at me as if I'm the devil,and I'll find great pleasure in watching as she experiences a whole new level of hell.

Rose¿My husband is dead.All that remains are our memories.My children will never know their father.I will never know how it feels to grow old with him.All I have left are the voices.The nightmare haunting me day and night.Suffocating me.Overpowering me.Promising me it'll never let go.The inner torment constantly telling me I'd be better off six feet under instead of him.But the voices stop when I look up and suddenly he's all that I see.A beautiful stranger relentless on letting go but scared to hold me close after his own painful suffering.Justin Gatz.My boss.My new best friend.A savior I never expected.