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Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 129179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
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Forever Love - A Romance Novella Collection

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Ella Fox
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Forever Love is a delicious batch of steamy and sweet novellas. They’re the perfect dessert after a long day when you crave a happily ever after but don’t have time for a full-length book.
Amber’s Allure: Amber never believed in soul mates until she met tall, dark and handsome CEO Jacob Channing. This pancake-loving cleaner is about to find out that happily ever after arrives when you least expect it.
Sin’s Temptation: Jordan Sinclair has it all. Time and time again he’s lived up to the nickname the press calls him, Mr. Sin. This confirmed bachelor has no intention of ever settling down. That all changes when he meets Natalie Farrar in the most unlikely of places.
Sweet Like Candy: Julia Kaye spends her days decorating cakes and daydreaming about finding Mr. Right. She’s tried it all—fix ups, speed dating, online profiles and even a popular phone app, all with no success. She’s sure her dream man is out there, but she’s done trying to find him herself. Turns out the perfect man exists and his name is Ryan Walters.
Wheel of Fortune: When Chloe moved back to her hometown after college, she knew it was time to deal with the feelings she had for her childhood nemesis, Jackson. Chloe’s about to discover that not everything is as it seems.
Out of Formation: Star cheerleader Elena Murray has had a crush on Colin Findlay for most of her life. She was sure he had no interest in her— right up until the night came when they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. An unexpected revelation followed by a misunderstanding brought their evening to an abrupt end. Now Colin’s back and he’ll stop at nothing to win Elena’s heart.
Rated Ex
Rules of surviving a breakup:
1. Do avoid your ex like he’s a bill collector
2. Do block his emails and change your phone number if necessary
3. Do bury your head in the sand while you try (and fail) to get over him
4. Don’t talk to him when he shows up while you’re in the middle of the blind date from hell
5. Don’t agree to go home with him when says he needs to talk to you
Mason and Rory are going to work their issue out in the hottest way possible. This set also includes a bonus short story, Snapped.
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Rated Ex

Rules of surviving a breakup:

1. Do avoid your ex like he's a bill collector

2. Do block his emails and change your phone number if necessary

3. Do bury your head in the sand while you try (and fail) to get over him

4. Don't talk to him when he shows up while you're in the middle of the blind date from hell

5. Don't agree to go home with him when says he needs to talk to you

Mason and Rory are going to work their issue out in the hottest way possible.

Amber’s Allure

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Amber

My hips shook while I sang along to Maroon 5's Animals as I finished polishing the mahogany desk in the CEO's office. With the last portion of the wood buffed to a pristine shine, I tucked the neon orange microfiber cloth I'd been using into the pocket of my work apron. Pleased with the thoroughness of my cleaning, I allowed myself a few seconds to dance. My hands were up over my head as I continued singing, and I wiggled my hips as I spun around toward my cart.

"Baby I'm preying—"

My warbling came to an abrupt halt as I spun around and realized I wasn't alone in the room. I could feel my cheeks turning a tomato shade of red as I yanked the earbuds from my ears, my mouth hanging open like a trapdoor.

My over-the-top reaction was a response to the single most gorgeous man I'd ever seen in my life leaning against the closed office door. Black hair and a carefully trimmed beard accentuated a face that made my mouth go dry.

Casually dressed in well-worn blue jeans, a pale gray tee and a pair of black Doc Martens, he somehow managed to look like he'd just stepped out of the pages of a magazine. I tried to speak, but nothing came out. This was because I could not stop gaping at him. His eyes held mine as he strode across the room with great purpose as he covered the distance between us. When he stopped in front of me, I realized his eyes were a unique dark navy color, one I'd never seen before.

"Are you wearing colored contacts?" I blurted.

His eyes widened in surprise before he barked out a laugh.

I barely refrained from smacking my forehead while I groaned inwardly. Jesus. I'd just been caught getting down like a backup dancer for JLo and the first words I managed to force out were about his eyes. I knew he had to be thinking I was a complete lunatic.

"I'm not wearing contacts," he answered, the laughter still in his voice as he came to a stop in front of me. "My grandmother claims God went a little darker when he colored in my eyes."

My humiliation soared to new heights when he mentioned his grandmother because I knew my assumption about who he was had to be correct. There was no doubt that I was looking at Jacob Channing, the CEO of Fragrance Allure. Not only had I just been busted dancing, one of the owners of the company had been the one to catch me in the act.

I swallowed past the nerves tightening up my throat as I looked down to the cream color Berber carpet beneath my feet. I'd been on the job for eight months without incident but there was no doubt in my mind I was about to be fired.

My only option was to throw myself at his mercy. "I'm so, so sorry—"

His eyebrows pinched together as he cocked his head to the side. "For what?"

I was entirely too transfixed by him, so much so that I had to force myself to look away.

"I, uh… well, for dancing," I spluttered.

Several seconds had passed before I dared to let my gaze return to his face. Major mistake. I tried not to allow myself to get sucked into staring into his eyes, but I'd miscalculated in a big way. Instead, my attention was on his lips. Dear sweet Jesus, they were perfection. They were the definition of the term kissable, so much so that I had to fight a damn near overwhelming urge to lean in and trace my tongue across his lower lip.

I forced myself to look down, which wasn't any better. The gray tee stretched across his broad chest might as well have had you know you want to touch this written on the front. Heaven help me, I really did.

"It would be criminal to fire you for dancing," he replied.

God, the timbre of his deep voice made me want things I'd never even considered before. I knew I was blushing harder as the temperature in the room went up about eighty degrees. I stifled a groan when I felt a bead of sweat sliding down my back beneath my shirt.

It wasn't fair that he looked like six plus feet of absolute perfection while I was wearing navy blue polyester shorts, a yellow polo shirt with the company logo stitched over the left breast, and a pair of Keds. My self-confidence was nil at the moment, and that wasn't taking into account that my platinum blonde and pink hair was in Pocahontas style braids. The short navy and yellow polka dot covered apron I wore was the mortifying cherry on top.


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Beauty and the Badge Read online Ella Fox (Charlotte’s Cove #1) http://www.ilovenovels.com/beauty-and-the-badge-1-read-online-ella-fox Thu, 13 Sep 2018 13:57:33 +0000 http://www.test123.demo2.xyz/beauty-and-the-badge-1-read-online-ella-fox Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Chick Lit, Contemporary, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Charlotte's Cove Series by Ella Fox
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Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
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Beauty and the Badge (Charlotte's Cove #1)

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Ella Fox
Language:
English
ISBN/ ASIN:
B081B3VTBZ
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After being held up at gunpoint, Ashley Colton realizes that life in the big city isn’t for her. She decides to take the biggest risk of her life and move to Charlotte's Cove, the small seaside sanctuary where she’s vacationed every summer since childhood.
Everything falls perfectly into place until her first day of work, where she meets her new boss Tyler Jameson, the chief of police. The chemistry between Ashley and Tyler is instant and powerful, but for reasons of their own, both are cautious about jumping in.
When a woman from Tyler’s past surfaces, Ashley retreats, making Tyler realize that if he’s going to show Ashley she’s the only one who has his attention, then he needs to stop being hesitant and put everything on the line.
Is the badge powerful enough to win the beauty who holds his heart?
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Charlotte's Cove Series by Ella Fox
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CHAPTER ONE

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ASHLEY

“ASHLEY!”

My body jerks at the sound. The person bellowing my name is my boss, Hadley Halls, which means it may as well have been accompanied by the snap of a whip.

Pushing back from my desk, I hurry into her office. While the outer office area where I sit is decorated in shades of dark gray, Hadley’s office is painted black. It’s like an ultra-luxe magazine spread come to life, and if anything is out of place, she’ll let you know. All of the trim and crown molding is stark white, there’s an enormous crystal chandelier in the center of the room, and her acrylic desk is eight-feet long. The space is neither welcoming nor warm—especially since she keeps the temperature at sixty-five degrees year round. I bet Cruella de Vil would feel right at home.

As I near Hadley’s desk, I’m hit with the cloying scent of her custom-blended perfume, which signals she’s getting ready to leave. Shooting a furtive glance at the clock, I note that it’s just after one. For one brief, beautiful second, I wonder if she’ll let me go home early. Then reality knocks on my head like I’m George McFly, and I remember that Hadley would never be so generous.

“Jesus, are you part turtle?” she snaps, her expression one of pure disdain. “It took you long enough to get in here.”

If it took me more than fifteen seconds to get from my desk to her office, I’d be stunned. Hadley’s style of management has my jump and run reflexes on high alert.

“Sorry,” I mumble, hating that I have to apologize when I’ve done nothing wrong.

“You’re always sorry,” Hadley snipes, her tone haughty.

Beneath the pin-straight line of her jet-black bangs, her dark eyes are narrowed in a way that make me feel as if I’m under a microscope. She’s a lot like a vampire. The only difference between her and a creature of the night is that she runs on a steady diet of forced apologies as opposed to blood.

“I’ve got somewhere to be. Get my bag ready.”

I nod, always complacent, and head for her coat closet. After retrieving her Louis Vuitton Neverfull tote, I return to her desk and begin to gather the items she takes with her. Two cell phones, one iPad, her Apple pencil, and a traditional notebook along with four pens all go into the bag. Once it’s packed, I set it on the right edge of her desk, making sure to align it just so. Hadley has a thing about objects being crooked. Stepping back, I look at her and smile blandly. “Is there anything else I can do before you go?”

The look she gives me is so razor-sharp that I know whatever she’s about to say will be either rude or insulting, and quite likely both. “A quick look at my Instagram post from two Thursdays ago shows you’ve missed responding to several comments today. I need you to stop lazing about and step it up. My followers need me to respond. Don’t you realize that if my status falls, you’ll be out of a job?”

It would be impossible to forget, since she reminds me of that very thing a minimum of a half-dozen times each day. “I’m sorry. I was busy responding to all the comments from yesterday’s post about mix-and-match wardrobe essentials and—”

“Too many excuses,” she interrupts, her tone harsh. Rising, she walks around her desk. “You’ll stay half an hour later today to make up for it.”

Her glacial stare dares me to argue. There are so many words on the tip of my tongue, but as always, I swallow them down, nod to indicate my acquiescence, and keep my mouth shut, because arguing with her is an exercise in futility. Hadley doles out criticisms and put-downs like they’re candy. She can find fault in everyone but herself, which means being told she’s mistaken is anathema to her.

The victorious expression on her heavily Botoxed face as she picks up her bag makes my stomach roil. I’ve only ever actively disliked one other person this much. I don’t like the feeling.

Hadley doesn’t say anything else, because she’s already gotten her digs in for the day. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she stalks from the office like a model working the catwalk. The silence left in her wake is welcome but also not, because it gives my brain time to ruminate on all the reasons I’m unhappy with my job.

If her three million followers ever discovered what a vicious person she is, they’d be shocked. The soft-voiced woman who teaches people how to organize their lives while also guiding them in the ways of classic style is a carefully crafted façade. Hadley is a barracuda with the ability to fake being a pleasant human being. Worse, she gets the bulk of her ideas from other influencers.


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