Last Light by M. Pierce
Book 2: Night Owl Trilogy
October 28, 2014
Contemporary Erotic Romance 18+
Tensions rise, secrets grow bigger, and passions run
deeper—and hotter—in Last Light, the second novel of the Night Owl
Trilogy from bestselling author M. Pierce.
Matt Sky is missing. After a solo ascent of Longs Peak that left
only a large blood stain, tatters of climbing clothing, and the tracks of an
animal in the snow, he is presumed dead.
Hannah Catalano is guarding a secret: she knows Matt is alive. After
Matt's memorial service, she lingers on the East Coast with his family, but it
soon becomes clear that his brothers' motives are less than gracious. Nate Sky
is bent on tracking down the author of Night Owl, a book that charts the
last days of Matt's life with uncanny and scandalous accuracy, and which
appeared only after his death. Seth Sky is bent on getting Hannah into his bed.
Hidden away in the woods, Matt and Hannah strive desperately to maintain
their ruse and their relationship—but their web of lies only tightens as Matt
struggles with the consequences of his decision, and Hannah tries to
escape Nate's libel suit and fend off Seth's advances...until Hannah is put in
danger, and Matt must make a life or death choice.
Other Books in Night Owl Trilogy:
Night Owl by M. Pierce
Book 1: Night Owl Trilogy
February 11, 2014
Contemporary Erotic Romance 18+
"Tautly written, complex, and vibrating with
a dark sensuality that will have you at once blushing and anxious. You'll think
you have this book pegged . . . but you'll be wrong."—Christina Lauren, New
York Times, USA Today, and international bestselling authors of The
Beautiful Bastard series
From bestselling ebook author M. Pierce comes the
first novel in a provocative erotic trilogy where an anonymous online
writing partnership turns into an uncontrollable, passionate obsession
At twenty-eight, Matt Sky has the perfect life.
He has a beautiful girlfriend, a massive inheritance, and four national
bestsellers -- all penned under his airtight alias, M. Pierce.
At twenty-seven, Hannah Catalano is a train
wreck. Her boyfriend is a deadbeat and her job is abysmal.
Matt and Hannah meet online as writing partners.
Their relationship is safe, anonymous, and innocent...
Until Matt sees a picture of Hannah. Hannah's picture sparks an
attraction Matt is powerless to ignore. When circumstance brings Matt and
Hannah together, the strangers begin a love story that's passionate, poignant,
unforgettable, and unstoppable.
After Dark by M. Pierce
Book 3: Night Owl Trilogy
March 24, 2015
Contemporary Erotic Romance 18+
In the final novel of
the Night Owl Trilogy from bestselling author M. Pierce,
can a passion that has withstood many ordeals become a love
strong enough to last a lifetime?
At twenty-nine, Matt Sky is trying to return to normal, having faked his
death and come back to life. He and Hannah move to a simple house in the
suburbs, and strive to grow their relationship into something durable and
honest. They become more and more entangled, in the best ways possible.
At twenty-eight, Hannah finally has the life she's always wanted: she's
pursuing her career as a literary agent at Granite Wing Agency, she is writing
her first solo novel, and she is living with her hot, passionate lover. For the
first time, Matt and Hannah are able to explore intimacy without
inhibitions—without lies, secrets, or jealousy—and the results are explosive.
Still life together is not as easy as it seems. Matt is estranged from his
brothers in the wake of his cruel stunt; Seth Sky, embittered by his failed
pursuit of Hannah, makes a play for Hannah's sister; and the topic of Hannah's
novel—her relationship with Matt and the Sky family—is driving a wedge between
her and Matt. The lovers are devoted to one another, having come through many
ordeals, but is their bond strong enough to last a lifetime?
Matt insisted on carrying me to the bathroom. I hugged his neck.
“Matt, you realize I can walk with a black eye, right?”
“I’ll be the judge of that.” He set me on the counter and I squeaked; the
marble was frigid under my bare bottom. He dropped one of my bath bombs in the
tub and watched it fizz and color the water purple.
Once, I managed to
convince Matt to use a bath bomb with me. It was called a “sex bomb” and it was
supposed to “put us in the mood” with “exciting scents” and “natural
pheromones.” I grinned at the memory. As soon as Matt realized the bomb was
coating his skin in sparkles, he leapt out of the tub ranting about “looking
Twilighty” and “smelling like a girl.”
“What’re you grinning at?”
“You.” I smiled. “And this bath, which is such a transparent effort to avoid
saying goodbye. Sweet… but transparent.”
Matt frowned and paced the small space of the bathroom. Ha! I was right. Matt
planned to leave me in the tub and slip away.
My poor, adorable night
owl—he really had issues with goodbyes.
“No,” he mumbled. “Maybe…”
“Can I induce you to stay a little longer?” I uncrossed my legs deliberately
and spread them. Matt watched. He folded his arms and tilted his head.
“How does your cheek feel?”
“They’re cold.” I grinned.
“And you say I’m bad.” He slid me off the sink and turned me. I watched our
reflection through the patchy steam on the mirror. Matt—God, he was so tall,
and the look on his face was arresting. He wanted me. I knew that look.
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