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Amazon For the first time ever, all six of USA Today Bestselling author Jane Henry's NYC Doms are available in one boxset! Fall in love with the Doms of NYC. They'll steal your heart, make you swoon, and bring you to your knees. Deliverance He's bred to protect. Tobias Creed likes things done his way, and he likes his women ready to submit. No strings attached. Until the night he meets the one woman who challenges him, practically begging to be taken over his knee. As a single mom to a child with special needs, Diana McAdams does things her way. She's in control and doesn't have time for love. Happily-ever-afters aren't for her. Then she meets the man who demands her submission... Safeguard The engagement may be fake, but the handcuffs? Not so much. She's feisty, gorgeous, impossible. Submissive. I don't do half-assed relationships. When I set my sights on the most headstrong, tenacious submissive I've ever met, I'm all in. I'll show her the...

Amazon I hate Liam Alexander. I hate his Rolex. I hate his scowl. I hate everything his multi-billion-dollar company stands for. When the pompous, rich, arrogant jerk comes strutting into the coffee shop, I barely manage civility. But people make mistakes, and when I screw up, it's epic. I never expected the jerk would actually be a well-respected member of Club Verge. I never should have trusted the masked stranger when he beckoned me. I never should have taken him up on his offer. And the biggest mistake of my life? Letting him kiss me. USA Today Bestselling author Jane has been writing since her early teens, dabbling in short stories and poetry. When she married and began having children, her pen was laid to rest for several years, until the National Novel Writing Challenge (NaNoWriMo) in 2010 awakened in her the desire to write again. That year, she wrote her first novel, and has been writing ever since. With a houseful of children, she finds time to write in t...

Amazon I never fraternize with my students. Never touch them. But when Giada Romano walks into my classroom, my perfect resolve crumbles. She’s gorgeous. And bratty as hell. She’s brilliant. And woefully disobedient. I’ll bend her over my desk and teach her the manners her daddy should have taught her. This girl needs way more than a lesson in grammar. Please note: Schooled is a newly expanded re-release, previously entitled Professor Daddy. Geoffrey I walk toward my office, my mind a million miles away from here. I’m still not entirely sure why I took on this job in the first place. I feel weirdly out of place, and a part of me wonders if I’d have gotten this position if the powers that be knew anything about the last relationship I was in. Yeah, professors keep their private lives to themselves, and it’s not against the faculty rules for me to have a certain… proclivity… for younger women. But still. How many professors here have girls they tie up or bend over ...

Amazon I never fraternize with my students. Never touch them. But when Giada Romano walks into my classroom, my perfect resolve crumbles. She’s gorgeous. And bratty as hell. She’s brilliant. And woefully disobedient. I’ll bend her over my desk and teach her the manners her daddy should have taught her. This girl needs way more than a lesson in grammar. Please note: Schooled is a newly expanded re-release, previously entitled Professor Daddy. “Such a good girl,” he says. “That’s such a good baby girl.” “Mmm,” I murmur. “Thank you, daddy.” I trail a finger along his collar bone. Still fully dressed, I want to see more. But my concerns must show, because he takes my fingers in his large, warm hand, and kisses them, then asks in a serious voice, “What’s on your mind, little girl? You look troubled. A few minutes ago you were giving yourself over to this, but now you’re pulling back.” Damn. I want to hide, but his perceptive eyes miss nothing. “You… have a private roo...

Review of Salvation (NYC Doms) by Jane Henry Chandra hasn't seen her first love, Noah, in 7 years. In that time, she's mostly broken free from her conservative, old-fashioned parents' hold. When she is in the bathroom wretching while at a BDSM club, his voice is the last one she ever expects to hear. The man she had loved, the man they said she had corrupted into breaking his priestly vows. Oops... Will Axel (as he now goes by) and Chandra's second chance be as easy to obtain as it was for them to fall in love the first time? Or will outside forces keep them apart? Not if Axel has anything to say about it because he's as alpha a Dom as possible, and he's not about to let his second chance with the only woman he's ever loved to disappear on him the way they disappeared on each other 7 years ago. Whew, this installment of NYC Doms is H O T!!! It's not my favorite, but I did like seeing these two get their second chance. It's not just hot, th...

Amazon Seven years ago, she was sheltered. In need of guidance. I was a newly-ordained priest with a vow of celibacy. Our love affair was torrid, and wrong, and ended in heartbreak. We broke it off and went our separate ways. I left the priesthood. She left her home. Seven years later, she’s stranded in my NYC Club while a blizzard rages outside, and she wants a taste of dominance. I won’t let another man lay eyes on her, much less touch her. She’s still my everything. My salvation. And there’s no way I’m letting her go. He shakes his head, stomps over to me, and hauls me up by the armpits to standing, then he lifts me into his arms. What the hell? “Noah!” I protest. “Axle,” he corrects. “I’m—sick. And I didn’t give you permission to pick me up. Put me down! This is the most epically disastrous reunion known to man.” I let my head fall back dramatically, which earns a chuckle from him. “Damn, Chandra, you’re just as cute as you were when I knew you.” Oh no he doesn’t. ...

Amazon Seven years ago, she was sheltered. In need of guidance. I was a newly-ordained priest with a vow of celibacy. Our love affair was torrid, and wrong, and ended in heartbreak. We broke it off and went our separate ways. I left the priesthood. She left her home. Seven years later, she’s stranded in my NYC Club while a blizzard rages outside, and she wants a taste of dominance. I won’t let another man lay eyes on her, much less touch her. She’s still my everything. My salvation. And there’s no way I’m letting her go. “I wanted to push you to safeword,” he confesses, a note of regret in his voice. “But you won’t, will you?” “No,” I whisper. My throat tightens. I want to open my eyes, but I want to obey him even more. “Why would I ever need to safeword with you?” “I’m not safe, Chandra.” He brushes my thighs with his lips, soft and sweet, and my head falls back, my eyes squeezing closed tighter. I’m growing accustomed to the low throb between my thighs, and pulse of need. I’m...