Royal Elite Series

It was supposed to be a simple job. Go to the Winston Isles, stand in for my billionaire double for a few weeks. But between the kidnapping attempt and accidentally falling in love with my bodyguard, things have been far from simple. The good news, at least now the woman I love knows who I really am. The bad news is, no one else knows and someone is still trying to kill me. I came to the Winston Isles to save my mother's life, now I've got so much more than I bargained for. The trick will be to hold on to my brand new life and not get killed in the process. Contains mature themes.

One royal error in judgment was all it took for me to lose everything. I've wasted years waiting to get my life back, and I finally have an opportunity. It's a simple undercover job—but with a catch. A thirteen month-old, crying, diaper-wearing catch. Because I'm not going undercover as a cook, or a driver. I'm the new manny. If it will get me back in the royal family's good graces, I'll grin and bear it. Even on the worst days, I know this will be worth it. I'll keep my head down and do my job. But it's getting harder and harder to ignore my forbidden attraction to the baby's mother. The attraction that could ruin my last chance to get back in the palace. So I'll just get back in her bed one more time . . . Contains mature themes.

I'm no knight in shining armor. My suit is tarnished. It was a mistake to lie to Neela, but I had no choice. Protecting her and her baby has become more than a job to me. It's personal. But she'll never trust me again now—and I can't blame her. Our relationship was a house of cards that came tumbling down when she discovered the truth. Luckily for me, she can't fire me. We're stuck together, at least for as long as the threat remains. And I plan to use every second to convince her we belong together. One error in judgment was all it took to lose her. But this one wasn't a mistake. I would do it all over again if it meant keeping her safe. Contains mature themes.

Unlike my conniving brother, I have no designs on the throne. Let better men rule. I'm happy to let better men rule—I've never pretended to be a good man. I've been in exile, but no longer. I'm finally going home. This time, no one can keep me away. Not Ariel, the woman I left behind. Not the killer on my tail. Hell, not even my cousin—the king—can stop me. But I do have a score to settle. Everything's going just fine until Ariel is assigned to my protection detail. She will ruin everything, and probably enjoy doing it. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. But just one look at her and I know it's not over between us. All I have to do is convince her I never forgot her. And try to stay alive. Contains mature themes.

It was supposed to be a simple job . . . Go to the Winston Isles, they said. Be a double for a billionaire, they said. Well nothing is ever simple. I was supposed to collect my cash and go home. Easy, right? Wrong! When my carefully constructed plan goes awry, and my billionaire double goes missing, I have no choice but to hire a smart-mouthed, tight-assed bodyguard. Zia Barnes is the last thing I need or want. Lord that woman has a mouth on her. She's also determined, smart, and has no idea I'm an imposter. Good thing I have no intention on falling for her, or else I'd be royally screwed. Contains mature themes.

For her I risked it all, but was it worth her paying the price? She knows my secret. Now, what will she do to protect it and the crown? What will I be willing to do to protect her? That answer is easy . . . everything. Contains mature themes.