Yes, Daddy Series by Lena Little

I’m on the run from danger, so why is it that Mr. Dangerous Next Door has me feeling like I should run into his arms for safety?I’m so leery of why, or what’s attached to that. I’ve almost given up thinking men are genuine, although I do manage to keep a positive outlook on life.
Rule he says.Rules make things work better.

Something about that makes me uneasy, yet comforts me at the same time.

My life has always been in chaos and it never got me anywhere... moreI’m on the run from danger, so why is it that Mr. Dangerous Next Door has me feeling like I should run into his arms for safety?I’m so leery of why, or what’s attached to that. I’ve almost given up thinking men are genuine, although I do manage to keep a positive outlook on life.
Rule he says.Rules make things work better.

Something about that makes me uneasy, yet comforts me at the same time.

My life has always been in chaos and it never got me anywhere. I could actually use a little structure, some firm guidelines to help me dig myself out of the hole I currently find myself in.

And the man next door just might be the one to help me.
This is a short, steamy, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a super sweet HEA. less

I’m looking for a way to break into the art world. But I’m also looking for the piece of me that’s been missing all my life.

My dad.

What I didn’t expect was to find him.

When he tells me I need to follow his rules. I fight him.

But when he punished me for not following his rules I find what I didn’t know I was looking for.

My Bossy Daddy.This is a short, steamy, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA.

I should be scared beyond belief when a hulking behemoth comes bursting into our apartment and demands my dad pay him his money.

Then he says, “If you don’t get me my money in a week, she’s mine…forever.”

I don’t know why my dad owes this man money, but I actually feel like I owe him a debt of gratitude, in some weird, and twisted way.It’s as if every responsibility I have, all those shifts I work, all the bills I pay at the house to help my dad, have suddenly disappeared... moreI should be scared beyond belief when a hulking behemoth comes bursting into our apartment and demands my dad pay him his money.

Then he says, “If you don’t get me my money in a week, she’s mine…forever.”

I don’t know why my dad owes this man money, but I actually feel like I owe him a debt of gratitude, in some weird, and twisted way.It’s as if every responsibility I have, all those shifts I work, all the bills I pay at the house to help my dad, have suddenly disappeared.

One minute I’m watching Beauty and the Beast, and the next I know I think I’ve found my Beast or maybe my Daddy...

This is definitely not the way I was planned on losing my innocence, but something tells me I might actually…enjoy it. Enjoy being this man’s little girl.
This is a short, steamy, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

Halloween is known for two things more than any other…tricks and treats.When she shows up on my doorstep on Halloween I know she’s the treat I want each and every year for the rest of my life.I want to treat her to everything she could ever dream of, because she’s not just mine for tonight or for Halloween.She’s mine…forever.But there will be rules for my Little Treat.

And the first is to call me, Daddy.This is a short, steamy, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers... moreHalloween is known for two things more than any other…tricks and treats.When she shows up on my doorstep on Halloween I know she’s the treat I want each and every year for the rest of my life.I want to treat her to everything she could ever dream of, because she’s not just mine for tonight or for Halloween.She’s mine…forever.But there will be rules for my Little Treat.

And the first is to call me, Daddy.This is a short, steamy, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

For the last thirty days, I’ve tried my hardest to keep her off my mind. Trying not to look at her, think about her, and certainly not to touch her.She’s too young, too innocent, my little maid. But there’s no logic in the world that can convince me to avoid doing what I’ve needed to do since first laying eyes on her.Make. Her. Mine.As much as my need is primal, there’s clearly another part that extends well beyond that.Something that’s been missing…something I couldn’t quite put my finger on... moreFor the last thirty days, I’ve tried my hardest to keep her off my mind. Trying not to look at her, think about her, and certainly not to touch her.She’s too young, too innocent, my little maid. But there’s no logic in the world that can convince me to avoid doing what I’ve needed to do since first laying eyes on her.Make. Her. Mine.As much as my need is primal, there’s clearly another part that extends well beyond that.Something that’s been missing…something I couldn’t quite put my finger on. Until now. Until her. Until the word, daddy spills from my lips.And Daddy is most certainly what I am meant to be for my little girl.Forever.This is a short, steamy, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

*****Get a free book for Christmas just by signing up for my mailing list at the link below.*****www.subscribepage.com/lenalittleNobody really seems to get me and I remind myself that all I need to do is get through this last semester and I’ll be a high school graduate, and combined with my eighteen years of age that means I’m free to do what I want.Unfortunately, my parents want me to go to college, or at least that’s what they say. But what they really mean is they want me gone. Pronto... more*****Get a free book for Christmas just by signing up for my mailing list at the link below.*****www.subscribepage.com/lenalittleNobody really seems to get me and I remind myself that all I need to do is get through this last semester and I’ll be a high school graduate, and combined with my eighteen years of age that means I’m free to do what I want.Unfortunately, my parents want me to go to college, or at least that’s what they say. But what they really mean is they want me gone. Pronto.
I love to write, draw, and more than anything, get mail. That being the case maybe this assignment for my psychology class will be a blessing in disguise.
But I made a mistake and it resulted in an inmate receiving my letter. A convicted felon.He seems…not like I’d expect an inmate to seem. Something about him seems more genuine, caring, and tolerant than anyone in my life.He understands me and doesn’t want to change me, and calls me his little one.I need to do this for my school project in order to graduate, right? That’s what I’m telling myself at least, but I know that this is so much more.
Dear Daddy, come for your princess and make her your queen.This is a short, steamy, love by letter, daddy romance. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

’ve got enough money that I’d never want for anything. I see something I want, I buy it. But this Christmas is the first time I want an actual gift, something that money can’t buy.
But she’s too young, too innocent.
Then again who am I kidding? Sure, maybe I haven’t claimed her with words, or the actual actions, but we both know I’ve already claimed her. 
There’s no going back... more’ve got enough money that I’d never want for anything. I see something I want, I buy it. But this Christmas is the first time I want an actual gift, something that money can’t buy.
But she’s too young, too innocent.
Then again who am I kidding? Sure, maybe I haven’t claimed her with words, or the actual actions, but we both know I’ve already claimed her. 
There’s no going back.This Christmas I’m ready to be beyond bad, but unlike what mothers tell their children, being bad is going to get me the only gift I’ve ever truly wanted. Her, as mine.
She is my responsibility. Period. From now on, and I don’t care how crazy that sounds to anyone else or even to her.
My obsession with her surprises even me, or at least initially. There’s just something that switches inside me every time I see her.
And then it comes to me, the word, Daddy.There’s a certain sense of…completion, within me. It’s as if there’s always been this missing puzzle piece in my life that I never actually knew was missing, until now. Until her. And this Christmas she will be mine. Now and forever. less

He came here to take a life, but I unknowingly got in his way. Now he says he’s going to put one, a baby, inside of me.The man he was sent to finish is nowhere to be found. And his contracted target just happens to be my father.I have no idea what he wants from my dad, but I do know exactly what he wants from his daughter, the smoldering dark eyes revealing his newfound desire... moreHe came here to take a life, but I unknowingly got in his way. Now he says he’s going to put one, a baby, inside of me.The man he was sent to finish is nowhere to be found. And his contracted target just happens to be my father.I have no idea what he wants from my dad, but I do know exactly what he wants from his daughter, the smoldering dark eyes revealing his newfound desire.What could I be forced to give to save my father’s life, and to my surprise what might I hand over willingly, for the first time, to make sure this day isn’t my dad’s last.He calls me a good girl and says I’m his. I’ve never wanted to be controlled but his guidance and genuine offer of a strong, roughed up hand to hold through this even rougher life might be just what I need.My father’s reckless and unprotective ways put me dead center in this hunky hitman’s scope, but what happens once I’m in the crosshairs as his ultimate target, with his sights set on forever?This is a short, steamy "daddy-lite" romance with some daddy elements, but it is not a spot on ddlg story. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

Dominating hockey goalie who for years fans have called “The Man,” now thirty-nine-year-old legend…on his last leg.Defense, protecting the goal, it’s what I do. It’s my identity. But for the first time in my life that protective streak extends outside a hockey rink.

Because the second she walks through the stadium doors she’s mine.

All I can think of, all I want to do, is wrap up this little girl in my arms and shield her from the dangers of the cold, harsh world... moreDominating hockey goalie who for years fans have called “The Man,” now thirty-nine-year-old legend…on his last leg.Defense, protecting the goal, it’s what I do. It’s my identity. But for the first time in my life that protective streak extends outside a hockey rink.

Because the second she walks through the stadium doors she’s mine.

All I can think of, all I want to do, is wrap up this little girl in my arms and shield her from the dangers of the cold, harsh world.

My game might not be up to par lately, but suddenly that slump I’m mired in doesn’t seem to matter.All that matters is her and keeping her safe. Making her mine. It’s as if the rest of the world doesn’t even exist, as if she’s the sun in a sea of clouds.

She’s a special snowflake all right, the most special in all of eternity. And she will be mine.
This is a short, steamy "daddy-lite" romance with some daddy elements, but it is not a spot on ddlg story. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

“What did this sorry sucker do to deserve a visit from me?”
It’s better not to know. Just stay focused on the task at hand. Do my job. Collect the payment. On to the next one.
This job will go a long way toward getting me closer to my goal of living in complete peace and tranquility, away from all this death and destruction that has consumes my very existence.
But there’s something off about my target.
It’s a woman. And I don’t kill women. Especially not a little princess like this one... more“What did this sorry sucker do to deserve a visit from me?”
It’s better not to know. Just stay focused on the task at hand. Do my job. Collect the payment. On to the next one.
This job will go a long way toward getting me closer to my goal of living in complete peace and tranquility, away from all this death and destruction that has consumes my very existence.
But there’s something off about my target.
It’s a woman. And I don’t kill women. Especially not a little princess like this one.
I almost assassinated a unicorn. And that’s exactly what she is.
Only a few minutes ago I was seconds away from ending her life, by accident of course.And it’s no accident that I didn’t. I don’t believe in that fate nonsense, but this is…well…this was meant to be. And she was meant to be mine.
Who in their right mind would want to destroy something so perfect, so beautiful, so unique?
I have to find out who hired me to take her down, and then destroy them like each and every one of her enemies until there are none.Because this little unicorn is mine. She may have been my target but she’s the one who stole my heart.
This is a short, steamy "daddy-lite" romance with some daddy elements, but it is not a spot on ddlg story. No OM / OW drama and no cliffhangers. Always a sweet HEA. less

Four thirty a.m I’m awake.By five I’ve done enough crunches and burpees to make Marines want pigtails and their mommy.My abs are perfect. Just like everything I surround myself with.But I’m never out of breath. I never get tired.My face cream is a custom blend, made in France. I bought the company.I have a penthouse apartment that overlooks the bay.I watch beach-goers through a telescope sometimes, most often before I head to the office for a meeting... moreFour thirty a.m I’m awake.By five I’ve done enough crunches and burpees to make Marines want pigtails and their mommy.My abs are perfect. Just like everything I surround myself with.But I’m never out of breath. I never get tired.My face cream is a custom blend, made in France. I bought the company.I have a penthouse apartment that overlooks the bay.I watch beach-goers through a telescope sometimes, most often before I head to the office for a meeting.Always with a crease of a smile, never really showing what I’m thinking or feeling. Not even to myself.The name on their designer swimwear, sunglasses and bags is often my own.The family name, Ellis.It’s a perfect life I’ve made. The family name is one thing, its fortune another.And it’s mostly due to me.But something happened recently. Something I couldn't change. Something I couldn't stop.Yet.My father re-married. Some Southern belle from one of our factories of all places. Eloped and made it official.So now I have a step family…Worse than that, they’re poor.Hole in the ground, dirt on the cheeks poor. I know how much we pay our workers.I’m head of finance and legal at Ellis.What I don’t count on though is the Christmas event where my father insists I make an appearance.I usually fly south for winter. The cold is unnatural for me. Makes me feel… nothing. I prefer Tahiti.This is going to be a hi and bye thing on the way to the airport. The jet is waiting. Father’s memo instructed me to bring a gift for his new step-daughter.My new step sister, Eve.Christmas Eve with Eve, I get the humor.It’s also her birthday. So I picked out a little something.She’s never had a real father either. No daddy means she’ll be right at home with a stepfather and stepbrother to look out for her.So far so good. Smile, nod. Happy birthday, Merry Christmas.Leave.See you all at the court case where I have the marriage annulled and take over the company for myself.Wrong.Everything I thought I knew is wrong.Everything I do or have is wrong.Everything I thought I was is turned upside down as soon as I set eyes on her.Eve…Eighteen years old and my step sister.Also the only thing I want, mainly because I know I can’t have her.But if I’m gonna take a billion dollar company back from my father, dismantle his own recent marriage and make him pay for making me who I am, then what better reason than to keep the greatest prize of all?I can have my cake and eat it to. Literally.But one single word from Eve changes everything. And only because it’s the one word I’ve longed to hear.From her lips, it’s all I’ll ever need.And it’s a special need I intend to keep within arm’s reach.Forever. less

I don’t think I gave this enough thought. Am I even old enough to work here? What makes me think that I can just walk in off the street and get hired? Craziest of all, is it even smart to go to work in an Irish Pub the week before Saint Patrick’s Day? There’s nothing left for me back home. My only family, my mom, is here in Ireland with her new husband. I’ve never even met my new stepbrother, owner of said Irish Pub, but I’m about to. I thought this would be the beginning of something new... moreI don’t think I gave this enough thought. Am I even old enough to work here? What makes me think that I can just walk in off the street and get hired? Craziest of all, is it even smart to go to work in an Irish Pub the week before Saint Patrick’s Day? There’s nothing left for me back home. My only family, my mom, is here in Ireland with her new husband. I’ve never even met my new stepbrother, owner of said Irish Pub, but I’m about to. I thought this would be the beginning of something new. A new life. A new family. And boy was I right...just not in the way I thought. The look in my stepbrother’s eyes is not of brotherly affection, but instead laced with the intensity of a hot blooded hungry man…starving for me. They call it the luck of the Irish. And they might be right because I think I just struck gold. But can I keep it? less

Ezra Ezra Mullen is the CEO of his family’s media conglomerate. He’s rich, powerful, good looking, and has been one of the most eligible bachelors in the city of Los Angeles for a while. He’s a man with unlimited wealth who’s got the world at his fingertips. The one thing he doesn’t have though, is any prospects at love... moreEzra Ezra Mullen is the CEO of his family’s media conglomerate. He’s rich, powerful, good looking, and has been one of the most eligible bachelors in the city of Los Angeles for a while. He’s a man with unlimited wealth who’s got the world at his fingertips. The one thing he doesn’t have though, is any prospects at love. Ezra has been alone so long, he’s given up hope of ever finding anyone who can meet his lofty standards, believing he’d rather be alone than be with somebody who doesn’t tic off all the boxes on his checklist. It's ironic given that one of the companies that fall beneath the umbrella of his media group, Soulmates, is one of the premier dating sites on the Internet. At a Valentine’s Day event designed to promote Soulmates though, Ezra meets a woman who more than piques his interest. She challenges him and turns his worldview on its head. He’s never met anybody like her and he finds himself in a position to rig the system in his favor to get what he wants—but by doing so, Ezra could jeopardize his entire relationship with Ashton. If he doesn’t though, he risks losing her anyway. He finds himself asking that age old question… is it better to ask for permission or for forgiveness? Ashton Ashton Rodgers is a woman with her path in life charted out. A recent college graduate, she is getting her feet wet at an advertising agency with her eye on the bigger prize—building her own agency from the ground up. Ashton is smart, clever, and has a keen eye when it comes to putting together ad campaigns. She’s so caught up in her pursuit of her goals though, Ashton is alone in this world with no romantic prospects on the horizon. She claims to prefer it that way but deep down, she sometimes in the darkness of the night, she feels that bitter sting of loneliness. Not that her pride would ever allow her to admit that to anybody. Badgered into going to a speed dating event by her best friend, Ashton goes along just to humor her with no intention of participating. When she gets her matches though, she’s shocked to find that she has one—one she never recalled requesting a match with. But when she meets him, she finds herself intrigued. And from there, Ashton finds herself opening up to Ezra in ways she never anticipated. Ways she never thought she could open up to anybody. For the first time in her life, Ashton finds herself in love. But will uncovering his secret and knowing what Ezra did, ruin it all? less