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Stepbrother Box SetBy Olivia T. Turner 🍒 |
Contains Three Books!
Stepbrother Weekend, Stepbrother Summer, Stepbrother Christmas Stepbrother Weekend My mother is getting remarried and I was originally thrilled. Not only was I getting a new stepfather, but I was getting a stepbrother too. My enthusiasm left when I saw Tanner Lawson walk into the room. He’s my new stepbrother. My new filthy-mouthed, dirty-talking, obsessed-with-me stepbrother. I’ve always been a good girl. Responsible, honest, and mature beyond my years. But my tattoo-covered, rule-breaking stepbrother is bringing out a new side of me. He’s impossible to ignore. He knows how to push every button I have. The good and the bad ones. He says we’re family now and we have to share everything. This is so wrong. It’s so filthy. But why does it feel so good? Stepbrother Summer Summer in The Hamptons? Yes, please! Hold on. There’s one catch… My new stepmother is coming and she’s bringing my new stepbrother along. He’s the worst. Ollie is NOT the boy next door type (unless you live in prison). He’s got the filthiest mouth you’ve ever heard and all of that dirty-talking is directed at me. This guy is obsessed with making me blush. Nothing is off limits to him. Not my personal bathroom, not my bedroom, not even my underwear drawer. He does what he wants and what he wants is me. Too bad for him. I’m not interested. Definitely not. I don’t care that his deep rumbling voice gives me shivers. I don’t care that my eyes always dart to him whenever he takes off his shirt (which is always). I don’t care how many naughty dreams I have (a lot). We’re family now. And I’m not interested. I’ll say it over and over again until my body believes it. I’m not interested. I’m not interested. I’m not interested. (Yes, I am) Stepbrother Christmas I’m officially on the naughty list. My new stepbrother August has made sure of that. I’m trying to be good over the Holidays, but my new stepbrother is making that impossible. Good girls don’t have dirty thoughts like the ones August is putting into my head. They don’t kiss their hot stepbrother in front of the Christmas tree. And they definitely don’t sneak from room to room while their parents are sleeping upstairs. Santa might like good girls. But August likes me naughty. And there’s only one man I’m aiming to please this Holiday season. Sorry, Santa. Load my stockings with coal. After I take them off for August… |
Lost In The Mountains
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I took one wrong turn on these crazy mountain roads in the middle of an intense rainstorm and now I’m stuck.
The road is pure mud. Or, it may even be quicksand with the way it’s sucking up my tires. I’m not going anywhere. Which sucks because I have somewhere important to be. I’m the maid of honor at my BFF’s mountain retreat wedding and the rehearsal dinner is tomorrow. How the heck am I going to get there in time? There’s no one around to help and if I leave, I’ll probably wind up as a grizzly bear’s dinner. I need a man. A big muscular mountain man to lift my car out of the mud. And just when I’m at my most desperate, one arrives. Tyler Becker. Big muscles, slick tattoos, and a beard that could make a nun rethink her life choices. He steps out of the truck like a dream come true. And here I am, looking like a nightmare. Wet, cranky, and covered in mud. But for some crazy reason, this gorgeous mountain man is quite taken with me. He seems a little obsessed. For someone who was hopelessly lost a minute ago, I’m suddenly feeling found… Carrie might be lost, but she’s exactly where she needs to be—in the big tattooed arms of a hot possessive mountain man. This obsessive alpha knows how to treat a city girl right! Age-gap insta-love at its finest in a SAFE read with no cheating and a super sweet HEA guaranteed. Enjoy! |