Read Magnate (Acquisition Series Book 2) Online
Authors: Celia Aaron
Acknowledgements
Writing a book is a solitary endeavor. Sitting around, grumbling to yourself, glaring at a blank page, or staring at words that make you irrationally angry because they aren’t exactly
right
and fail to convey your thought
concisely
– all lonely things. Thankfully, everything else to do with a book’s creation is a much more social proposition. Brainstorming, editing, laughing at typos, laughing even more at phrases that turn out sexual that weren’t intended that way at all – all collaborative things.
First, I am grateful to my family. A huge thank you goes to my publicist/accountant/plot-hole-finder/cheerleader/stress reliever Mr. Aaron. He is my first, biggest, and handsomest fan (Google it if you don’t believe me). Also to my two evil little girls, especially the mini-me who likes to grab my red mark-up pen and draw on the wall. Devil.
To Sloane Howell, for reading and re-reading and making rude [hilarious] comments in my margins about dicks. He has made this book better, especially that
one
time he correctly called me on telling instead of showing. Great friend, great writer – check out his books, especially
The Matriarch
, my fave of his.
To my readers, especially those who give me insightful comments about content. I love hearing different perspectives, and I appreciate input – even if it’s criticism – more than I can say. (Though I may prefer adulation, natch.)
I’ve always said that if you want to know what another person is thinking, read a book. That is not to say my consciousness is a twisted, arcane game of supremacy amongst rich assholes, but rather that I like sexy, troubled anti-heroes and smart heroines. I hope you like those things, too; otherwise, you’ve just wasted a couple of hours of your life that you will never, ever get back.
Above all, thank you for reading.
See you in
Sovereign
. Darker deeds are yet to come, but the faint glimmer of hope gives enough light to read by.
Coming April 2016
Sovereign
, Acquisition Series Book 3
The Acquisition has
ruled my life, ruled my every waking moment since Sinclair Vinemont first showed up at my house offering an infernal bargain to save my father’s life. Now I know the stakes. The charade is at an end, and Sinclair has far more to lose than I ever did. But this knowledge hasn’t strengthened me. Instead, each revelation breaks me down until nothing is left but my fight and my rage. As I struggle to survive, only one question remains. How far will I go to save those I love and burn the Acquisition to the ground?
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Short Sexy Reads by Celia Aaron
The Hard and Dirty Holidays
Annalise dreads seeing her stepbrother at her family’s Christmas get-together. Niles had always been so nasty, tormenting her in high school after their parents had gotten married. British and snobby, Niles did everything he could to hurt Annalise when they were younger. Now, Annalise hasn’t seen Niles in three years; he's been away at school in England and Annalise has started her pre-med program in Dallas. When they reconnect, dark memories threaten, sparks fly, and they give true meaning to the “hard and dirty holidays.”
The Hard and Dirty Holidays
Jess has always been shy. Keeping her head down and staying out of sight have served her well, especially when a sexy photographer moves in across the hall from her. Michael has a budding career, a dark past, and enough ink and piercings to make Jess’ mouth water. She is well equipped to watched him through her peephole and stalk him on social media. But what happens when the bad boy next door comes knocking?
Forced Series, Book 1
I've been on the trail of the local mob kingpin for months. I know his haunts, habits, and vices. The only thing I didn't know was how obsessed he was with me. Now, caught in his trap, I'm about to find out how far he and his local cop-on-the-take will go to keep me silent.
Forced Series, Book 2
I've been in Professor Stevens' class for a semester. He’s brilliant, severe, and hot as hell. I haven't been particularly attentive, prepared, or timely, but he hasn't said anything to me about it. I figure he must not mind and intends to let me slide. At least I thought that was the case until he told me to stay after class today. Maybe he'll let me off with a warning?
Forced Series, Book 3
I stayed out of my father’s business. His dirty money never mattered to me, so long as my trust fund was full of it. But now I've been kidnapped by his enemies and stuffed in a bag. The rough men who took me have promised to hurt me if I make a sound or try to run. I know, deep down, they are going to hurt me no matter what I do. Now I’m cuffed to their bed. Will I ever see the light of day again?
Forced Series, Book 4
Dancing for strange men was the biggest turn on I’d ever known. Until I met him. He was able to control me, make me hot, make me need him, with nothing more than a look. But he was a fantasy. Just another client who worked me up and paid my bills. Until he found me, the real me. Now, he’s backed me into a corner. His threats and promises, darkly whispered in tones of sex and violence, have bound me surer than the cruelest ropes. At first I was unsure, but now I know – him being my stepbrother is the least of my worries.
Forced Series, Book 5
For three years, I’d lusted after Jericho, my brother’s best friend and quarterback of our college football team. He’s never paid me any attention, considering me nothing more than a little sister he never had. Now, I’m starting freshman year and I’m sharing a suite with my brother. Jericho is over all the time, but he'll never see me as anything other than the shy girl he met three years ago. But that's not who I am. Not really. To get over Jericho – and to finally get off – I’ve arranged a meeting with HardcoreDom. If I can’t have Jericho, I’ll give myself to a man who will master me, force me, and dominate me the way I desperately need.
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Taken by Olympus, Book 1
One minute I’m looking after an injured gelding, the next I’m tied to a luxurious bed. I never believed in fairy tales, never gave a second thought to myths. Now that I’ve been kidnapped by a man with golden eyes and a body that makes my mouth water, I'm not sure what I believe anymore. . . But I know what I want.