Bad Boy Rock Star
In my old life, I'd have never given Jack Colt a second look. Those muscular, alpha male types do nothing for me. But my father disappeared, along with all our money, and now I have to make Jack Colt's band a success or starve in the streets. I need to focus and not let his raw sexuality and arrogant swagger mess with my head.
But this isn’t some game. The past catches up with me and soon the threat that I fear the most becomes reality.
Jack Colt - he’s arrogant and infuriating but he’s the one that’s there for me when my world comes crashing down. With secrets of his own, will Jack Colt save me or destroy me?
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Fallen Star
Working for a cranky hermit in an isolated house sounds like Ruby’s idea of heaven – but her boss isn't what she expects. Tex is a fugitive from the rock and roll world after a tragedy halted his career.
The two of them live together but avoid each other until Tex screws up, forcing them to move into closer quarters. The sanctuary they build is enough for Ruby, but the outside world encroaches.
She thinks their fledgling love can’t shine brighter than the rock dream but can Ruby bear to let Tex go?
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Welcome to Trouble, not just a rock club but a place where dreams are created, where hearts are broken and mended and the music never stops.
I have one cardinal rule: I don't date rock stars and, since I work at a club surrounded by nothing but rockers, that means I don't date at all.
Fine by me. Men just screw you over.
I didn't ask to get stuck in a crazy love triangle—and I sure as hell didn't put myself up as a prize for a rock competition—but when it becomes the only way to save my job, and the job of my friends, I can't say no.
Now, everyone's either supporting Razer, the local rock god who's been pestering me forever, or Alex, mysterious newcomer in tight leather pants.
Me, I'm all about the napping and being left alone.
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About me:
Candy J. Starr used to be a band manager until she realised that the band she managed was so lacking in charisma that they actually sucked the charisma out of any room they played. “Screw you,” she said, leaving them to wallow in obscurity – totally forgetting that they owed her big bucks for video equipment hire.
Candy has filmed and interviewed some big names in the rock business, and a lot of small ones. She’s seen the dirty little secrets that go on in the back rooms of band venues. She’s seen the ugly side of rock and the very pretty one.
But, of course, everything she writes is fiction.
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