All Access Series
Friends, family, and love. What more could you want?
Knot My Type
Book 1 | All Access Series
When you say you’re a sexologist, people imagine Marilyn Monroe. They don’t expect a woman who uses a wheelchair. As the host of the All Access Podcast, I’m breaking barriers, crushing stigmas, and creating sexual connections that are fulfilling for my fans. I’m like cupid, but with pink hair and fewer diapers.
Only, I’ve hit a snag. A lovely listener wants some advice about accessible rope play and I’m drawing a big fat blank. Which leaves me with no option but to get out there and give it a go.
Which is how I meet Jay Wood—rigger, carpenter, and all-round hottie.
I’d be open to letting him wine and dine me—only Jay isn’t my type. He’s not a one-girl kind of guy. Monogamy isn’t even in his vocab, and I’m not a woman who’ll settle for being second choice.
But the closer we get, the more Jay has me tied up in knots.
And it’s making me think, maybe I could compromise and accept a little Wood in my life. Even if it’s only temporary.
Frankie’s funny, intelligent, and ridiculously sexy. This should be a no-brainer. A little fun in the sheets, and a little romp with some ropes—simple.
Only the infuriating woman is asking for more. I’m not that kind of guy. I wouldn’t even know how to be that kind of guy. I’m the definition of easy.
It’ll be fine. We’ll be friends. Just friends.
So, why does my heart feel frayed? And why is it I can’t help but consider taking the ultimate leap of faith—tying myself to Frankie. Permanently.
Nameless Souls Motorcycle Series
When the world ended, their story began.
Nameless Souls MC | Book 4
As President of the Nameless Souls, it’s my responsibility to see my club through the darkest of nights.
Then the darkest night arrived. Our world ended.
The disease tore through our club, taking friends and family. But we held on to hope, fighting for our future.
It’s my duty to protect my people. It’s my honour to bleed for my club.
Then I met her—the woman who rips out my fucking heart.
She’s the one person in this godforsaken world I can’t protect.
But God help me, I’ll die trying.ne taste.
God have mercy, cause I won’t.n.
Trigger warning: This is a darker series than my other books and contains some violence. Happily ever afters are still guaranteed, but this is a gritty series so proceeded with caution.
Capricorn Cove Series
Welcome to Capricorn Cove, where the salt hangs heavy in the air, the waves can be heard for miles, and love always finds a way.
Capricorn Cove Series | Book 12
“I’m afraid there’s been a mistake with your sample. Liam, you’re a father.”
Freeze my sperm, they said. You’ll want kids one day, they said. It’s totally safe, they said.
They didn’t say anything about a fertility clinic mishaps and surprise baby.
I’m a dad. I can barely look after myself and yet a twist of fate means I’m now qualified to look after a tiny human.
This is terrifying.
Or it would be, if it wasn’t for Christine—the mother of my child.
We might not have created this little one the way I’d planned, but maybe we still have a chance at being a family.
Dogg Pack Series
Join the Dogg siblings in their search for love.
Dogg Pack Series | Book 5
I’ve wanted Ryan Dogg since I was old enough to know that love is. Unfortunately, he didn’t want anything to do with surfing, love, or me.
But now he needs me for a charity Halloween event, and I am more than willing to help him out. Only, my generosity comes with strings.
Or should I say, a ring?
This time, I’m older, wiser, and willing to pull out all the tricks to get the love of my life to succumb to my charm. One little treat at a time.
Warning: This book is inspired by hot surfers, steamy photographers, and Halloween masks. Get thee a good guy (or a bad one), some dark chocolate, and settle in — this MM read will have you asking for all the treats!
Archer Sibling Series
Everyone in New York knows the Archer siblings. Rich, beautiful, and more than a little mischievous, these siblings aren’t looking for love… right?
Archer Siblings | Book 2
He Wants Candy
How did I end up pet sitting a Dachshund with sleep apnea?
Well, first thing you need to know about me – I’m not a prostitute.
But there was an innocent mix-up and I may have told one small lie. Which resulted in a standing invitation to indulge in all the sex I can handle.
I turned Joe down, of course.
But then I somehow tripped and fell on Joe’s… Rooster, and now?
Well, now it’s complicated.
So I thought Dr Candy Jenkins was a hooker – sue me.
Turns out, she’s the most intriguing woman I’ve ever met- even if she’s still a little prickly about the mistaken identity thing.
But hooker or not, I want
The only problem?
A rogue rooster and a rather intrusive sausage dog.
But maybe, just maybe I’ll get a little sweetness after all.