Title: Hotel O
Author: Clarissa Wild
Release Date: May 1, 2018
Blurb
Pleasure is business.
Thatâs our motto here at Hotel O.
No strings attached gratification is what we provide. Nothing is off limits.
And all of it stays within these walls.
My job as the organizer of these events requires a personal sacrifice.
Girlfriends are a liability I canât afford.
So I get my own satisfaction somewhere else.
Online.
Anonymous.
Nothing beyond a one-night stand â¦
And Iâve found the perfect toy to play with.
A persistent, equally wicked girl that I canât say no to.
The girl whoâs going to make me risk it all.
Welcome to Hotel O ⦠Enjoy your stay.
Authorâs Note: Hotel O is complete and utter filthiness. Expect lots of debauchery ⦠with multiple people. Please do not read if youâre easily offended or do not enjoy romances that explore the boundaries of depravity ⦠Donât say I didnât warn you.
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Her hands move up along her back and clip off the bra.
When that too tumbles to the floor, my eyes focus on her nipples that tighten as I stare. Her face isnât red anymore like before. She looks confident, completely at ease. Like sheâs not at all afraid of what Iâm going to say ⦠as if she already knows I like what I see.
Not soon after her panties follow, and Iâm finding myself getting a hard-on just watching her stand still in the middle of my office, completely naked and ready to bend to my will.
But this girl isnât here for me, sheâs here for my clients.
At least ⦠thatâs what she wants me to think. But Iâm still not convinced.
âTurn,â I say, swirling my finger in the air.
Her hips sway as she spins on her heels, her thick ass pushing all the right buttons. Sheâd be a great performer. Definitely.
But there is something about her. Something that I canât let go.
Defiance. It seeps through everything she does. The way she walks, how she struts, the way she looks at me with that intent gaze, as if sheâs waiting for my reaction and it never comes.
Too tough to say no to ⦠but Iâm going to have to make the call based on what I know my clients need right now. And this isnât it.
âPass,â I say.
She stays put, the look on her face rapidly changing from confusion to annoyance. âWhat?â
âItâs a no from me,â I say. âPut your clothes back on.â
She parts her lips, but again no words flow. Then she slams it shut again and silently picks up her things. No matter how many times I try to divert my eyes back to my laptop so I can continue finishing work, I keep glancing at her as she puts her clothes back on. For some reason Iâm agitated, but I have no clue why. The whole room is oozing with an uncomfortable silence, and I donât like it one bit.
As she walks towards the door, I get up. Something compels me to say, âWait.â
What that something is eludes me, but I canât allow her to leave.
She stops in her tracks, still facing away from me, as if my voice was the only thing that made her stay.
I step away from my desk and approach her, narrowing my eyes to get a good look. Thereâs something about her ⦠about her body, her voice, her eyes ⦠and I need to know â¦
âPut your hair up,â I command.
Her hand wraps around her brown hair and tugs it up into a ponytail.
I donât even need to see her face to know â¦
Itâs her.
I place a hand on her shoulder and lean in. A grin spreads across my lips as a rumbling noise leaves my throat. âI know itâs you ⦠Kitten â¦â
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Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author of Dark Romance and Contemporary Romance novels. She is an avid reader and writer of swoony stories about dangerous men and feisty women. Her other loves include her hilarious husband, her two crazy but cute dogs, and her ninja cat that sometimes thinks he's a dog too. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, playing video games, reading tons of books, and cooking her favorite meals.
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Title: Chased
Author: Clarissa Wild
Release Date: February 12, 2018
Blurb
Iâm filthy rich ⦠and ruthless.
I live for the hunt. The chase.
My desires arenât exactly normal.
But neither is she ⦠The girl I bought.
Sheâs innocent and blind.
Perfect for all my wicked needs.
Perfect to prove just how far Iâm willing to go.
But thereâs just one problem â¦
Iâm falling for her. Deep. Hard. Fast.
Even though Iâm the bad guy. The man who keeps her locked away.
Iâll do anything to make her stay.
One thingâs for sure ⦠She will be mine.
WARNING: This book contains very disturbing content that may be offensive to readers.
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Her whispers are like a drug to me.
I canât stop listening, canât stop fucking zoning out completely as she grabs my leg with those sweet little hands.
Her lips are so close to mine I can almost taste them.
And I want to.
So fucking bad â¦
Iâm consumed with the thought of taking her, and for a second Iâm almost tempted to do just that.
Grab her by her waist, tear off her clothes, rip down my zipper, and ram my cock into her dripping wet pussy.
But I know itâs all lies.
All lies my mind spins to make me feel wanted.
To make me feel good.
Because Iâm not.
Iâm far from it, and she knows it.
When her fingers graze my dick, I grasp her wrist and stop her.
Sheâs not doing this because she wants me just as much.
Sheâs doing this because she wants out.
Iâm being used. And I donât like being used.
âDonât,â I hiss, pushing her away.
She cocks her head and her tongue dips out again to lip those sweet little lips that I just want to conquer. âTell me you donât want this.â
I narrow my eyes, unable to pull away even though I should.
Fuck.
Itâs so goddamn wrong.
Sheâs my prisoner. I shouldnât want her, and yet I do, and now she knows.
When I bought her, I never thought Iâd succumb to my desires so easily.
Maybe sheâs found my weak spot.
Or maybe Iâm really looking for salvation ⦠and sheâs the only one who can give it to me.
No. I canât allow it.
âNo,â I reply, lying through my teeth.
But I have to make a stand.
Have to stop this from happening before itâs too late.
âI donât believe you,â she says, inching closer again.
I immediately get off the couch, not giving a shit that my dick is rock hard because of her.
I wonât let her find out.
Author Bio
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, Unprofessional Bad Boys Series, RUIN, Indecent Games Series, Father, and Caged. 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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Title: Father
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Romance Suspense/Taboo Romance
Release Date: April 25, 2017 Cover Designer: Booming Covers
Confess your sin.
People call me Father, but I prefer Frank because I’m the worst preacher you’ll ever meet.
Days spent completely wasted pull a number on you, especially when you’ve got a truckload of baggage that comes with it.
Until this beautiful girl in the back of the church takes my breath away.
…And we end up committing sacrilege in the confessional.
Did I mention I’m filthy?
Bad doesn’t even begin to describe me, and after one taste of what she’s got to offer, I want more.
Too bad having a dirty mind isn’t the only thing we’ve got in common…
Our past is laced with sin.
Author’s Note: This book is not for everyone. It’s raw. It’s vulgar. It’s downright offensive. But it’s oh so damn delicious with a capital D. If you are easily offended or prudish, please don’t read this book. But if you like a bit of humor mixed in with raunchiness and brawling, you’ll love this book.
Contains disturbing situations, strong language, and graphic violence.
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She turns her attention towards me as she rubs her forehead with her towel. “Well, well, what a coincidence.”
I smile and enjoy the view. No point in denying anything, especially since there’s been no allegation. Yet.
“So Bruno already found you. Are you stalking us or something?” she asks, raising a brow.
Aha, there it is.
“Nah.” I grin. “Just your friendly neighborhood preacher patrolling the area.”
She rolls her eyes, but I can tell she’s barely able to keep the laughter inside.
“Got something to confess?” I ask.
She snorts. “Like you don’t already know everything.”
“I do!” Bruno raises his hand.
“Oh, yeah? Tell me then, what’d you do?” I inquire, inching closer.
He closes his mouth and freezes, so I lean in even closer and pat the bench. “Sit.”
He does what I ask and then I turn my ear to him so he can whisper.
“I peed in the sandbox.”
My grin turns into a full-on outburst of laughter.
“What?” Laura asks.
I turn my face to Bruno and whisper back into his ear, “Is that the real reason you didn’t wanna play in the sandbox anymore?”
He nods.
“What?!” Laura’s voice is even louder this time, and she’s even thrown her towel over her shoulder like some kind of statement.
Bruno looks at me as if he’s pleading me not to tell her, probably because she’d get mad, and rightfully so. But I think I’ll play along this game.
So I twine my fingers and smile like a motherfucker. “I’m sorry. Confessions made to a preacher are strictly confidential.”
Oh, that look on her face right now.
Blood-boiling rage.
Magnificent.
“Frank…” she hisses.
I shrug, still smiling as I lean back.
“He did something, you gotta tell me, this isn’t a joke,” she grumbles. “What if it’s something embarrassing or wrong?”
“You mean like that thing we did in church?”
She narrows her eyes and snarls at me. “You are so bad.”
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 the Indecent Games Series. 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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Title: Wicked Bride Games
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Dark Erotic Suspense
Cover Design: Clarissa Wild's Booming Covers
Release Date: January 10, 2017
Blurb
Fifty million dollars for three weeks of your life in the hands of a total stranger. Would you do it? 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, graphic violence, and other disturbing content some readers may find offensive.
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His hand is suddenly on my leg, slithering upward. “Tell me you don’t like me.”
“I don’t,” I say with an indifferent voice. But all he does is burst into laughter. “You can fool them, but you can’t fool me.” I suppose by them, he means the other girls. “It’s true,” I add, trying to make it more believable. His laughter stops, and his face turns dark. “No, it’s not.” “I hate you,” I say. His fingers curl around my thigh in a possessive manner. “Lie.” “What do you want me to say?” “The truth. Be brave.” I shrug, trying not to let him get to me, even when he does. “I just want the money that you offered me.” “Uh-huh …” His fingers inch up even further until they’re right below my pussy. “But you need to marry me for that. And for me to want to marry you … I have to pick you.” He leans in and whispers in my ear, “So you’d better start giving me a reason to want to marry you.” I suck in a breath as his tongue wets my skin, drawing a line from my ear down my neck. I’m trying not to shudder; honestly, I am, but this motherfucker makes it so hard for me to ignore my body’s response to his touch. “Admit you like being touched by me … Maybe I’ll pick you if you do,” he whispers, pressing a kiss to my neck. “Fine. I can’t deny the physical reaction my body has to your advances.” I glance at him sideways. “Happy now?” His lopsided smile makes me shake my head. How am I supposed to keep resisting his charms when he keeps looking at me like that? Like I’m the only one of the eight girls he really wants to get to know? “It’s a start …” he muses. “Why are you so intent on me being attracted to you? Is it that important? I mean you have seven other girls waiting in line, dying to get that fifty million—”
“I don’t want them,” he interrupts, and he reaches for a strand of my hair and tucks it behind my ear. “I want you.”
Author Bio
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, Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, VIKTOR, and Bad Teacher. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. 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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Title: Bad Teacher
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Booming Covers
Release Date: June 28, 2016
Blurb
My name is Thomas and I’m always hard.
No really, that’s my last name. Thomas Hard, the pleasure is all mine … literally.
I can’t help it that my name suits me well.
You know what else suits me well? That girl sitting across the bar, with her lips right where I tell them to be. I want her, and when I want something, it’s gonna be mine.
One night. No names. No phone numbers. Just me, her, and pure pleasure.
Except, that one girl turns out to be the biggest mistake of my life.
Why?
Because I broke my cardinal rule …
Never bang a student.
*Author’s note: Don’t like reckless decisions & unbridled screwing? Don’t love girls that are obsessed with ice cream, rainbows, and unicorns? Don’t enjoy a bit of corny humor sprinkled on top? Then this book is not for you. And last but not least, if you hate cats with giant jewels … Don’t even bother.*
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“I’m going to teach you my rules,” he whispers, and his tongue briefly darts out to lick my earlobe, sending waves of heat down my body. Then he steps back, leaving the air thick with desire. But before I can glance over my shoulder, his commanding voice takes over. “Bend over.” I hesitate. Three seconds. That’s all it takes for me to actually go through with it. My body leans over on its own while my brain shouts at me. What am I doing? Why am I doing this? “Lower. Face-down on the desk.” I don’t know why, but I listen. With my head and tits on the desk, I suck in a breath, awaiting the next move. I’m insane. Lost my fucking mind. His hand gently pets my back, gliding down until he’s on my ass … where he grasps me firmly, squeezing tight. I hiss, biting my lip. Memories of our night together resurface, my panties getting wet from just his touch. “You tempt me too much, Hailey …” he murmurs with a deliciously low voice. His hand reaches down my skirt and roughly shoves it up, pulling it over my back. I freeze. What the fuck. What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck? I shiver as his hand travels over my panties and across my ass, and my heart beat shoots through the roof. This is crazy. We’re in a room that can’t be locked. Anyone could come in at any time. Anyone could see us. And still, I don’t stop him. I don’t say no. Neither do I want to. But then his hand comes down on my ass. Hard. “You make me do bad … bad things, Hailey.” Again. I slam my lips together to prevent any sound from spilling out. His hand is rough and ruthless as it spanks my ass again and again. One after the other until both my cheeks zing with red hot pain. My body bucks against the table each time his hand strikes my ass. It hurts, but not enough to make me cry. Enough to make my legs shake with desire, though. It’s sick. Completely twisted, and yet I still don’t want to tell him to stop. Maybe I just don’t want to give him the satisfaction of winning our argument. Or maybe I’m willing to take whatever he’s willing to give. “You have such a nice ass …” he says softly, rubbing my painful ass with his flat hand. Every movement makes me twitch with excitement. “It should be cherished. Especially when red. Has anyone ever told you that before?” I shake my head. He fists my hair and pulls my head back enough for me to gasp. “Answer when I ask you a question.” “No,” I say. “It’s Sir for you, Hailey.” He grabs my ass again, this time even harder than before. “Say it again.” “No, Sir.” I moan out loud when he smacks me again. “Good girl.” I can almost hear the smile in his voice. I expect him to spank me some more, but his fingers are so gentle on my skin that it makes me relax. My muscles unwinds from all the tension, but my pussy is thumping so hard I can feel it through my entire body. When his hand disappears, I’m left struggling to breathe. After a while, I look back over my shoulder. He’s not even there anymore. He’s standing at another table, gathering pieces of paper and putting them on a stack. Confused, I stand up again and pull my skirt back down. He doesn’t look at me, which surprises me, after what he just did. Jesus Christ. I can’t even think about it straight. What just happened here? I step back slowly, trying not to make a sound. As I turn, my eyes search the room, hoping not to find anyone who has been sneaking a peek. Luckily, I don’t see anything but a door, to which I immediately start to walk. Right before I open the door, his voice booms once more through the room, reminding me who’s in charge. “I’ll see you Monday, Hailey. Don’t be late.”
Author Bio
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, Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, VIKTOR, and Bad Teacher. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. 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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