Frankie Love - book author
Frankie Love writes filthy-sweet stories about bad boys and mountain men. As a thirty-something mom to six who is ridiculously in love with her own bearded hottie, she believes in love-at-first-sight and happily-ever-afters. She also believes in the power of a quickie.
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Frankie Love is the author of books: Timber (The Mountain Man's Babies, #1), Claimed By The Mountain Man (The Mountain Man, #1), Bucked (The Mountain Man's Babies, #2), Wilder (The Mountain Man's Babies, #3), Wifed By The Mountain Man (The Mountain Man, #3), Ordered By The Mountain Man (The Mountain Man, #2), Ace (Las Vegas Bad Boys, #1), Mountain Man Candy (Mountain Men of Linesworth #1), HIS Everything, His Sugarplum (Curves for Christmas, #2)
I've been called wild. Dirty. Untamed.
I moved to the woods to get away from the bullsh*t of the city. People there don't understand a man like me.
I work hard, and my hands are as calloused as my heart.
And nothing's gonna change that.
But now I've met Harper.
And my whole f*cking world has changed.
But this girl keeps running.
I need to make her stay because she's having my baby.
I'm gonna make sure I'm the only man she ever needs again.
I never expected my fiancé to break things off.
I'd saved myself for my wedding night, and now I'm left wondering why.
Needing to get away, I ran to my uncle's cabin in the woods.
But a storm has left me stranded on Jax's doorstep, and soon enough he takes me in his arms.
And on the floor. And on the table. And in the great outdoors.
Our time together has left me with a big problem ... a problem a wild man like him can't fix.
A problem that makes me run ... because I need a man who believes in true love and commitment.
I need a man who is ready to be a father.
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NOTE: Originally published as a five-part serial titled TIMBER. This includes all five parts, plus 15,000 extra words of bonus material: ACE 1.
WARNING: This story contains graphic language and an untamed man who takes a virgin. Please don't read if you're not ready for hot sex that will make you reach for that vibrator hidden under your pillow. If the batteries are out, your own hand will do. No shame, babycakes. Enjoy this steamy story! You deserve it.
I want a wife who knows what it means to live off the grid, cook my food, and keep my bed warm.
In exchange, I'll give her a lifetime of happiness in the form of my c*ck.
But d*mn, Everly's more than I bargained for and I don't think she has any idea what it means to be mine. Hell, I wanted a wife, but I'm not sure I know how to live with a woman.
Did I expect to be a mail-order bride at twenty-two? No. But honestly, my life could be a helluva lot worse. The agency says this Alaskan mountain man is rich, hot as heck, and willing to pay off my student loans.
I'm crossing my fingers he's everything I signed up for.
But I may be a little over my head. Mostly because I'm marrying a stranger and also because I've never dated. Period.
Clearly I have no clue how to be a wife ... but it's too late to back out now.
*WARNING: This story features a mountain man who knows exactly what he wants. And how he wants it. Don't one-click if you want a tame mail order bride story ... this is a classic Frankie Love romance ... steamy as hell with a HEA.
I want two things in life: a woman and a child.
When I walk into the diner and see Rosie, I think my motherf*cking dreams have come true.
We share one stolen afternoon, but then she’s gone.
Eight months later she shows up at my cabin.
Her belly swollen, her breasts full, and with the face of an angel.
Still, she wants to keep on running.
No way in hell am I letting her go.
It’s not just Rosie that needs my protection––our babies do too.
Arranged marriages may be fine for some girls, but I’m not some girls.
I’m on the run with one goal: avoid my uncle and the plans he has for me.
What starts as a reckless afternoon, suddenly becomes a life tethered to a man I barely know.
I thought a pregnancy would buy my freedom.
But I was wrong.
And my uncle is ready to make someone pay.
BUCKED is a stand alone story that is packed with true love and a man who knows what he wants: his woman. He fights for her like a real mountain man knows how to do!
Somehow in the course of an evening, this sexy city girl not only gets my mountain man c*ck, but she captures my heart.
I have to have her.
But the next day, it all comes to a crashing halt.
My life isn't just mine anymore--now I have my brother's babies to think about.
Our lives were already going in different directions ... I have to show her this mountain is the place she belongs.
This story has true love written all over it. It's dirty, sweet, and WILD(ER) than the last. The cast from TIMBER and BUCKED are back in this novella that was written with you in mind. Treat yourself, sweetie!
She laughs softly. "Reed, you've been alone far too long if a woman putting a baby to sleep is the thing that gets you hard."
"Oh, honey." I pull her close. "Plenty gets me hard."
"Show me," she whispers. "Show me how hard you can get."
I moved to the mountains to live life on my own terms, and having a child doesn't fit into that plan.
I'm my own f*cking man and don't need anyone busting my balls. I don't want a wife. I'm looking for a mother for my baby.
The moment I meet Amelia, I know she isn't just any woman. She has ideas of how a relationship should work, and our views sure as hell don't align.
But our chemistry is off the motherf*cking charts ... and that might be enough to change my mind about what makes a marriage.
After breaking up with the douchebag of the year, all I want is a real man who knows how to take care of a woman.
A mountain man seems perfect, I'll tame him and he can protect me.
But the moment I walk into Reed's luxury cabin in the woods I realize this deal is more than I bargained for. I want to be housewife, but a stay-at-home mom? Um. I don't know if I can hack it.
And even if I can ... do I want to? The answer would be easy if Reed didn't turn me on--and get me off--so perfectly.
I came to the woods to find my happily-ever-after, but I might have found an ending I never expected.
Warning: This book contains all the trappings for a steamy Frankie Love romance. Panty-melting sex, fierce men, and true love. Oh, and there's an epilogue with all the girls and their mountain men! Eep!
"I understand," I tell him, biting my lip. "You can order me to do whatever you like."
I own the premier hunting and fishing lodge in Alaska. And I need a woman to help run it.
I don't want an employee; I need a woman who knows how to take orders in and out of the bedroom.
Delta's not what I expected. She wants an adventure and may not be up for the challenge of running the lodge. But she's gonna need to learn if she wants to keep riding my c*ck.
I thought it sounded fun. Like a vacation. Not like a real, actual marriage. But that is exactly what this is. I'm here as Boone's mail-order bride and he means business.
I'd have left already because heaven knows I am a fish out of water here ... but he tricked me.
He took me to bed minutes after I arrived, and now I know what I'd be walking away from if I left.
And while the job is huge, so is his entire package.
But can insta-lust turn into insta-love? I guess I'm going to find out.
WARNING: Don't one-click if you're offended by a strong mountain man with an off-the-chart sex drive and an irresistible urge to take what is his.
I don't take women to bed.
I take them against the wall, hard and fast, and when I come I make sure they remember.
They always do.
I'm cocky as hell, but sh*t, I've got reason to be. I own Spades Royalle, the sexiest casino in Vegas. F*ck, the sexiest casino in the country.
I'm gonna keep building my empire all on my own - my ties with the mafia are in my past, buried with the bones of my family.
I like my money clean and my women dirty.
That is until I met Emmy Rose.
She says she doesn't want a bad boy.
I guess I'll have to change her pretty little mind.
F*ck. My. Life.
I made one rule when I moved to Vegas two months ago - I would not screw bad boys. Or asshats. Or really anyone I met on the casino floor. And the thing is, I've made good on my promise.
I'm here for one reason, and one reason only: it's a f*cking job.
Landing in Vegas was never my plan. But plans change when your sister is in a coma and you don't know who put her there.
If only she'd wake up and I could get some answers.
Until then, I'll do everything in my power to avoid men who have a past as shady as my own.
*** *** Previously published as a five-part serial: 'ACE'. This publication contains all five parts of ACE, plus part one of 'KING'.
***This book contains a helluva lot of chemistry and smokin' hot sex. Just be prepared, babycakes. And don't say I didn't warn you. xo, frankie
And when she tells me her fantasies … there’s nothing that will stop me from making them come true.
She asks me to play her baby-daddy and wants the role of my wife.
I’ll give in to her domestic kink … after all, she’s a virgin determined to get her cherry popped -- and with a body as delicious as hers, I know I’ll need another taste.
We share one unforgettable night and make plans for plenty more … but then she disappears into thin air.
All I have is the memory of her innocence and the belief that what we had was real.
Nothing will stop me from finding her.
She's my everything ... and I’ll make sure she never forgets it.
This is a filthy-sweet story with kinky undertones … well, not really under … more like on top of and inside. Filled with, even. It’s got amnesia, oysters, and plenty of shucking.
Sugar’s a prize I don’t deserve.
Her curves make my cock ache and her honey blonde hair has me wound up tightly.
I don’t make it a habit of treating women like they are possessions.
But if I leave her here, with these men, she’ll be devoured.
Now my job is to protect her. At all costs.
This year, it’s a dark-ass Christmas, but Sugar doesn’t seem bitter about her situation.
Truth is, she seems downright pleased to be shut up in my cabin with me.
I don’t want to ruin her… but she’s my sugarplum now.
And I’m ready to taste my Christmas treat.
Smith is growly, bearded, and in need of a little TLC.
He’s a twenty-seven-year-old virgin who’s been waiting all his life for his one and only.
This filthy-sweet holiday romp is exactly how it sounds: Delicious. Enjoy!