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About Courtney Lynn Rose
Courtney grew up in Baltimore and is pretty sure she threw her ability to give a f**k into the Inner Harbor long before high school. Like almost every writer on the planet, she started writing at a very young age. Her “way with words” led to her being the go-to person for writing funeral speeches for a long time. She tried poetry during that typical teenage phase when, like most, she thought it was her sole purpose to contemplate the existence of life and love, and all the other things she thought she knew about.
For fourteen years she left the writing world behind and worked full-time as a paranormal investigator and demonologist until retiring in 2014. During that time, she had three children, earned a degree in Psychology, and eventually got back to writing. While all things paranormal will always be Courtney’s heart and soul, closing the door on that career opened up a plethora of ways to use that knowledge and experience to scare the hell out of people through her writing and public talks.
Today she lives in East Tennessee with her children and spends a majority of her time writing things that makes people smile while cutting their emotions deep, and running her own professional editing company. Her novels pull from life and bring to light the things she holds fiercely in her DNA—abuse and addiction survival, domestic violence, and above all, the notion and belief that love, loyalty, and friendship are the bonds which hold every relationship together. Courtney has also recently dove into the new world of cover modeling and she’s more excited (and nervous) then she can express to start gracing the covers of her peers.
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Carrigan Adair is more than just an Emerald Isle MC princess. She’s also my most absolute best friend . . . And I’ve been in love with her for years.
Nothing has ever happened between us though, not even so much as a kiss and I doubt it ever will. The last thing I want to do is take any chance that might ruin the friendship I have with her. She’s my solace, my center. No matter what happens with my life or the club, I know I can come back to Carrigan and everything calms down.
I always thought I’d be okay when she finally got in a serious relationship, that I’d be happy for her.
But jealousy is something I’m not used to and it turns me into a force to be reckoned with.
When Carrigan is around, she seems happy with her new relationship, until the night she comes in with bruises and a busted face. Turns out she’s been hiding a hell of a lot from me, and now it’s time she fess up.
Her boyfriend may think he’s untouchable because his crime family has his back. Yeah, well, he hasn’t seen what family can do out of revenge . . . But he’s about to.
I don’t care how hard he tries to run and hide, I’m taking Carrigan back and making her mine, and then I’m taking his life for ever putting a hand on her.
(*Disclaimer: Please note this book was previously published through a small press publisher from March 2020-July 2020. As of this republication, no changes have been made to the book. If you read the previously published version, please feel free to repost your review here. Thank you for all the love & support ---XoXo, Courtney Lynn Rose)
Caelan Finnigan is mine.
Just because she's technically a clubwh*re, and I haven't claimed her as my ol' lady, doesn't change a thing. She's been mine since she was twenty-three, she just didn't realize it.
Even though I swore I'd never take an ol' lady, things are changing. I'm changing. Watching my sister getting married, my older brother having a baby-- I want all that.
And I don't want it with anyone but Caelan.
It's taken me years to buck up the courage to tell her, and I do-- at my sister's wedding.
And then my past and actions as an Enforcer come back to bite me in the a**, taking away the only thing that means a damn-- her.
One gunshot changes everything. Just because they didn't kill Caelan, doesn't mean they didn't take her from me. After waking from a coma, she has no idea who she is . . . she doesn't know who I am.
She remembers nothing about us. Not my love for her, not our history, not how tight she holds my f**king soul in the palm of her hand.
I'm going to find the shooter, and then I'm going to bathe in their blood . . . but, all that won't ensure that Caelan ends up mine.
No. Now, I also have to make her fall in love with me all over again.
(*Disclaimer: Please note this book was previously published through a small press publisher from June 2020-July 2020. As of this republication, no changes have been made to the book. If you read the previously published version, please feel free to repost your review here. Thank you for all the love & support ---XoXo, Courtney Lynn Rose)
Fifteen years ago, I became the President of the Emerald Isle MC . . . at the ripe age of twenty-two. It wasn’t supposed to go down like that, though. Back then, I was young and enjoying life— and freshly in love with the girl of my dreams.
Faylinn O’Shea wasn’t just any girl. She was my Vice President’s daughter, my sister’s best friend, and a club princess— but she was mine.
And our rival club, the Devil’s Den MC, did the only thing they could to hurt us— they took my Faylinn.
So, for the last fifteen years, I’ve ran the club and spent every night searching for her. Even though her brothers have accepted the probability of her death— I can’t. I’ll keep searching until I bring her home, dead or alive. I won’t stop until we have a reunion or a funeral.
My determination pays off, but the reunion isn’t as epic as I’d hoped for. Fifteen years as a prisoner was bound to change her, and Faylinn isn’t the sweet, little love of my life anymore. She’s still the love of my life, I just don’t know if I’m still hers.
I do know one thing, though, I’m going to get revenge for her, for all the time she lost, and I’ll become a savage worse than her captors to make sure they pay for what they did to my woman.
Cover Model: Matthew Hosea
Cover Design: Cosmic Letterz Cover Design
Join these authors as they show us this side we never see: Courtney Lynn Rose, Nathalie M.L. Römer, Brandi Gillilan, P. Ryder, T. Elizabeth Guthrie, AnnaMarie Gardner and Leigh Savage.
In my line of work, love is the last thing I’m looking for. But that doesn’t stop the new club DJ from catching my eye. Chris “Preacher” Boseman is a walking wet dream . . . and despite trying to ignore his advances, I’ve got no problem getting on my knees to pray in front of this guy.
Even though I should be used to secrets, the one Preacher is keeping doesn’t just have the power to destroy us, but everything I’ve worked my life to build. When lines are drawn the truth comes tumbling out, everyone has to pick a side— but my choice might be the one that gets us all killed.
Ten years since I watched my best friend break the most beautiful girl’s heart.
Ten years since I stood by and let her spiral out of control.
Ten years since I helped her drunken ass run from this shore town to save her sanity.
But only five years since I got sober.
I’d only loved two girls in my life. One I helped run, the other I buried. I washed my hands five years ago of love and booze, and I haven’t been keen to go back to either.
As the sheriff of my small beach town, I unfortunately know everything about everyone. Which is why I should’ve been prepared for her to come back to town when her momma got sick.
But Aisling’s presence after ten years still hit me like a punch in the nuts, and now I can’t breathe. She’d never loved me, not even as kids. My best friend not loving her was what drove her out of town, but now that she’s back, I’m not giving him the opportunity to hurt her twice.
We may have a past this town doesn’t know about, but I’m going to do what I should’ve done ten years ago—show her my kiss is way better than the bottle.
This town may have other plans, because as much as I want her, when shit hits the fan, I don’t know if I can risk my own sobriety to make sure she keeps hers.
After being an Enforcer for the Smoky Mountain Regulators MC for the last seven years, I've seen some gruesome things. Hell, I've done some things that would give most serial killers nightmares.
But nothing has ever gutted me like finding Raylynn-- beaten, raped, drugged, and barely holding onto life in a filth ridden basement where she'd been for six months.
I've never attached to someone the way I did her the moment I walked into that room and now, all I want to do it protect her. It's going to take a long time to build her back up, physically and mentally, to the woman she was before this, but every fiber of my being wants to be the man who does that for her.
The men that kidnapped and shattered her aren't going to let her go so easily, though, and even if I hate her choices, if I don't respect them, I might have to risk her hating me too-- and then, I'll lose her forever.
Nathalie M.L. Römer - No One Knew
T. Elizabeth Guthrie - Confessions Of An Escort
Kathryn C. Kelly - How Innocent My Love
Lea Wikelman - My Secret Gifts
Robin Andrews - Seeking Gabriella
AnnaMarie Gardner - Saint To Dinner
Courtney Lynn Rose - The Final Straw
Amanda Cheairs - A Piece Of My Heart
E. M. Dain - The Proposal
Shannon Youngblood - The Nanny
Brian McCord - The Lady In The Black Dress
Yvonne Mason - The Hauntings
T. Elizabeth Guthrie - Motor Court 666
Lorah Jaiyn - Mirror Reflection
Nathalie ML Römer - Old Mirror
AnnaMarie Gardner - Slash em and Stash Them
Kasey Hill - Damned Are The Children Of Eden
Rayne Cross - Any Other Door
E.M. Dain - Retribution
The entire team is on lockdown at a safe house in and on top of them all wanting to kick my ass for leaving, I’m still tasked with hunting down human traffickers on the side. Interpol doesn’t care if my relationship goes to hell, so long as I do my job.
In this life, nothing is safe though, not when the enemies are closer than we ever realized. For the first time in my life, the good guys and the bad guys look exactly the same, and this entire team is about to lose more than the job is worth. To make matters worse, it turns out the real villain is someone who knows all our tricks . . . and the one person, I’m not sure I have the heart to kill— because I don’t know what to do now that the enemy is family.
Cover Model: Holly Wysong
Photographer: RplusM Photography
Cover Design: Medeiros Creative
And I know their world like the back of my hand. I should— I’m a former sex slave.
In truth, my name is Lily Williams.
#1 Agent for Interpol’s Human Trafficking Taskforce.
My team hunts and infiltrates human trafficking rings.
I kill the sick son-of-a-bitches that run those rings.
For ten years, that’s all I’ve known. It’s all I care about. Saving slaves and working my way through the underground trafficking network until I find the ring that owned me as a child—and killing every last person associated with them.
At least, that was my goal until my unit was assigned to protect Blake Mason, Baltimore Businessman and the East Coast’s Most Eligible Bachelor. Falling in love with him was the last thing on my mind, but it happened.
After finding out that the human traffickers hunting him are the same ones that once owned me—I’m torn into pieces. I don’t know if I can give up the revenge I’ve waited a lifetime for in order to have a future loving a man that I don’t deserve…especially when loving me could be the one thing that actually gets him killed.
College was the happiest time of my life. At least, I thought so until three days later, when my two best friends and I moved into our first house together, right in the heart of New Orleans.
A ranch-style home owned by a church that was willing to rent to us… given the secrets we hold, let's just say we're extremely lucky.
This is all I've wanted - to share life with the people I love the most. So, the last thing I expect is a mutual attraction between my new boss and I to send my world spiraling into chaos. But that's what happens when you trust someone you hardly know.
The only problem is that while I don't know Lachlan McCoulick, he sure as hell knows an awful lot about me. My family, my history, my legacy - things even I didn't know. Things I don't want to know.
But not knowing means dying in an ancient war happening right in the heart of New Orleans without the human population being any the wiser. Their ignorance doesn't save them from dying just as quickly and cruelly as those in the know.
And once Lachlan gives me the truth of where and what I come from, I won't be in any position to just walk away either.