Adell Ryan

Keeping my distance to avoid getting emotionally involved, failed. Remember that game of car-crew tug-of-war? Well, the rope snapped, leaving me alone in the center, unable to reach either dangling end. The tension force in the rope and the resistance between the crews? That was my fault. There is only one solution for fixing things — a modification to the plan that got us in this mess to begin with. I need to distance myself and do what I should have done the day I was forced into the job: Burnout. Circumstances initiated the challenge. Grit and determination filled the gas tank. I opened the throttle wide… and lost. But the daughter of the late automotive guru, Troy Delancey, does not give up just because she tasted defeat in the first couple of races. The time has come to stage a match with my own set of rules and show these crews how to race — and win — like a girl. This final flag drop is my only remaining hope.

Are you wondering how that whole “Remi keeping her distance from sexy men who live and breathe vehicles” thing is going? In short… terrible. My heart got involved. It wasn’t supposed to run a race of its own, especially one where the competition is fixed — a guaranteed loss no matter how fast or well I drive. Choosing a side was never in the job description. Imagine a game of car-crew tug-of-war: A rope is tethered between two vehicles. Racers have their hands wrapped around the steering wheel and sticky tires grip the asphalt. Engines are revving to pull at the signal — competitors ready to claim a win. That flag entangled and dangling in the middle dividing the two sides? That’s me. The rope represents my secrets. My integrity. My pride. My fight… My feelings. With the job sabotaged, deciding where my loyalties lie has now become a requirement, and there’s no room for negotiations on this high-speed, two-lane freeway. Family… or feelings? One has to lose. Buckle up for Fast & Furious meets Driven in the continuation of this high-octane, edge-of-your-seat Reverse Harem Romance!

Have you ever been so exhausted you feel it deep in your soul? After twenty-four years living in this seedy town and six years in the business of serving seedy men, that's me. So. Damn. Tired. Every day, I dream of becoming a wanderer — me and my trusty home on wheels taking life on the road. Every night, I striptease to turn those daydreams into a reality. Bikers from around the nation ride in for Gulf Coast Bike Week every spring and fall. Under the thumb of a local motorcycle gang, the dancers at Tit for Tat Saloon take good care of them. "Dance for just one more motorcycle rally," I told myself. That was three years ago, before I was claimed by a member of a rival club. Twice a year, he visits me along with the rest of his brigade. While they are here, I tend to their needs. This season, though, hackles are raised; local outlaws are whispering concerns that Hell for Leather is up to no good. A buzz of weariness in my bones warns that this hidden agenda will affect their favorite saloon girl. Trouble is, I care. Too much. The men who make up their group will get me — all of me. Willingly. Regardless of how it chips away at my already-damaged soul. "Dance for just one more motorcycle rally," I tell myself.

Adult Divergent fans will love this smart, near-future speculative, thrill-packed romance!My name is Thessaly, and at 22, I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. Living with my parents, going to college, and hanging out with friends is pretty much the extent of my mediocre life. The biggest drama I have going on with me is fighting a growing attraction toward my best friend Bram. Oh and avoiding needles--specifically ones that draw my blood. See, on January 27, 2044, the DNA Networking Act was set into action. This new law provides those in authority to gather genetic information from citizens in an effort to achieve nationwide resistance to diseases and other weaknesses. Sounds promising, right? Maybe. But to me, it infringes on a person's freedom. The act prohibits citizens from declining to undergo genetic testing when summoned, and the deadline for everyone to voluntarily submit a DNA sample is fast approaching. I'm avoiding the process as long as possible. Until one night the unthinkable I'm ruthlessly abducted. Bleeding is no longer voluntary... it's a requirement. And as it turns out, the four guys who captured me aren't anything like I expected.Full-length, soft Sci-Fi Reverse Harem Romance with a speculative spin on fated mates and a corrupt government hellbent on keeping them separated.

Ever make it your life goal to stay far, far away from sexy men who live and breathe vehicles? No? Just me? Most of my life has been spent hiding behind one of the West Coast’s most infamous players in the automotive industry. But when he unexpectedly dies and the family business falls under new management, I’m forced to step from the shadows. After being relocated across country, they demand I infiltrate the local street racing scene, find out who runs it, and aid in a takeover. I convince myself there’s no other choice. Failing to carry out these demands will result in the unraveling of my darkest secrets… the unraveling of me. Then, I meet them — the men who bring light into my otherwise spiraling dark existence. They are intoxicating, dangerous, and irresistible. And, as if things aren’t complicated enough, they’re my only leads to the underground world of fast cars and dirty money. Will I be able to unearth enough information to keep my secrets buried without losing these men who are quickly stealing my heart? Buckle up for Fast & Furious meets Driven in this high-octane, edge-of-your-seat Reverse Harem Romance!

Sometimes, we do unforgivable things… just to survive. Who — or what — I am is a mystery, where I came from an enigma. All I know is I fell from the sky. In this strange land, only a select few females exist, one per thousands upon thousands of males — including the male who fell right alongside me. He’s different, though… My Fallen companion may hold the key to unlocking the long lost memories trapped in the recesses of my mind, or maybe he is the reason I want to forget. One thing is for certain: I’m determined to find out. In this beautifully dangerous land, full of sin and submission, men are mine for the taking, and mortals are my prey. Problem is, I’m not sure I’m cut out for the dark and twisted role this place demands.