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Kept as His: The Complete Series
- Kept as His, Books 1–3
- Narrated by: Alyssa Avery, Antonio Amato
- Length: 22 hrs and 9 mins
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Summary
All three dangerously hot, shamelessly sexy standalone books of the Kept as His series.
Mine to Keep, book one:
He's not a boss; He's the boss.
I can still remember the moment I first heard Cyrus Holt's deep, commanding voice.
I didn't know who he was or about the life he'd left behind. I was just a trembling orphan on the run from a monster, and he was the man offering me shelter and not giving me a choice about it.
This boss of bosses didn't assign someone else to watch over me. He slept on the floor next to my bed when I woke up scared, then spanked me like a naughty little girl when I lied to him.
He could have claimed me that night, ravaging me without mercy or remorse. But he didn't. He made me beg for it first. Because he didn't just want me as his for a night. He wanted me as his to keep.
Mine to Hold, book two:
Baby girl. The man whispering those words in my ear isn't just a powerful mob boss; he's the brute who stripped me bare, whipped me with his belt, and claimed my virgin body roughly and shamefully in front of his men as I screamed and begged and came for him until I collapsed in his arms.
I should hate it when he calls me that, but all I do is blush as I wait for him to make me his all over again.
Because I'm his to hold.
Forever.
Mine to Take, book three:
He's not just going to take me; He's going to tame me.
After escaping both my father's plans to marry me off and the Russian mafia, I woke up this morning thinking I was a free woman... until I saw the man sipping coffee in my hotel room.
He's a billionaire as powerful as any mob boss, yet even as he spanks me into soaking wet, shameful surrender I can't help begging him to ravage my virgin body right then and there.
I can run, but I know soon I'll be kneeling at his feet, bare, blushing, and ready to be claimed.
Because I'm his to take.
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