The complete rock star trilogy from bestselling author Roxie Noir! Get lost in these emotional, gripping romances - plus a bonus story you canāt find anywhere else.
Never Enough
Itās a simple enough transaction.
Marisol needs the money, and I need a nice girl to parade in front of the cameras.
No feelings. No strings. No falling for anyone.
Iāve been clean for months, but my record companyās not satisfied. Apparently it isnāt enough to only kick a heroin addiction - theyāre insisting that I find a girlfriend as well.
If I donāt, they pull Dirtshineās massive record deal.
Itās supposed to show that Iāve changed my ways, that Iāve turned over a new leaf, all that rubbish. But Iāve had it with suit-wearing wankers telling me what Iām to do, so Iām on the verge of telling them to go f*ck themselves.
And then she shows up.
Marisol locks me out of my own concert by accident. Sheās wearing a suit at a rock show, searching for her lost law school textbook, has no idea who I amā¦
...and for the first time in years, Iām hooked.
Sheās smart, driven, and utterly gorgeous. The sort of girl who earnestly believes in following the rules and hates when others donāt.
Iām a huge rock star, recovering addict, and general f*ckup.
Our relationship is for show, and thatās all. But with every smile, every laugh, and every breathtaking glance at her curves, I want her more.
Two months is all we agreed to. But itās never going to be enough.
Always You
A kiss could ruin everything.
I was born broken, with a past full of ugly secrets and a brother doing life in prison.
Not that youād know it if you read the tabloids. According to them Iām the rock-solid guitarist for the biggest band in the world. Iām the dependable one. The steady one. The anchor.
They donāt know the truth. No one knows who I am underneath, once the music is over and the lights are off.
No one but Darcy.
Sheās my best friend. Sheās my savior, my light in the dark, beautiful and talented and every bit as broken as me.
And I yearn for her. I have for years. I see the way she looks at me, whatās behind her eyes.
I know what she thinks about alone, in the dark, because how could I not know.
Itās getting worse. Every second, every heartbeat, every moment we spend together and every secret we share makes me want her more. Even though I know that one kiss could ruin everything we have, I need her.
But to get her? Iāll risk everything Iāve got.
Ever After
Once upon a time, a girl saved my life.
I was p*ss-drunk, high as a kite, and about to jump from a bridge.
She stopped me. I told her to f*ck off.
Exactly how all great love stories start.
A year later, I met her again. Sober this time, after yet another stint in rehab.
Sheās still pretty, still a spitfire, still lights up a room when she walks in.
And she doesnāt realize Iām the guy from the bridge.
Frankie doesnāt know anything about me or my past. She doesnāt know Iām a former rock star or an ex-junkie.
She doesnāt know that two years ago, someone died and it was my fault.
She doesnāt need to know. Sheās got problems of her own, and theyāre what keep her coming back to see me time and again, even when we both know she shouldnāt.
I should be staying far, far away from this girl, but itās like telling water to flow uphill. Canāt be done.
Frankie and I may be going down in flames, but weāll be going down together.
The complete rock star trilogy from bestselling author Roxie Noir! Get lost in these emotional, gripping romances - plus a bonus story you canāt find anywhere else.
Never Enough
Itās a simple enough transaction.
Marisol needs the money, and I need a nice girl to parade in front of the cameras.
No feelings. No strings. No falling for anyone.
Iāve been clean for months, but my record companyās not satisfied. Apparently it isnāt enough to only kick a heroin addiction - theyāre insisting that I find a girlfriend as well.
If I donāt, they pull Dirtshineās massive record deal.
Itās supposed to show that Iāve changed my ways, that Iāve turned over a new leaf, all that rubbish. But Iāve had it with suit-wearing wankers telling me what Iām to do, so Iām on the verge of telling them to go f*ck themselves.
And then she shows up.
Marisol locks me out of my own concert by accident. Sheās wearing a suit at a rock show, searching for her lost law school textbook, has no idea who I amā¦
...and for the first time in years, Iām hooked.
Sheās smart, driven, and utterly gorgeous. The sort of girl who earnestly believes in following the rules and hates when others donāt.
Iām a huge rock star, recovering addict, and general f*ckup.
Our relationship is for show, and thatās all. But with every smile, every laugh, and every breathtaking glance at her curves, I want her more.
Two months is all we agreed to. But itās never going to be enough.
Always You
A kiss could ruin everything.
I was born broken, with a past full of ugly secrets and a brother doing life in prison.
Not that youād know it if you read the tabloids. According to them Iām the rock-solid guitarist for the biggest band in the world. Iām the dependable one. The steady one. The anchor.
They donāt know the truth. No one knows who I am underneath, once the music is over and the lights are off.
No one but Darcy.
Sheās my best friend. Sheās my savior, my light in the dark, beautiful and talented and every bit as broken as me.
And I yearn for her. I have for years. I see the way she looks at me, whatās behind her eyes.
I know what she thinks about alone, in the dark, because how could I not know.
Itās getting worse. Every second, every heartbeat, every moment we spend together and every secret we share makes me want her more. Even though I know that one kiss could ruin everything we have, I need her.
But to get her? Iāll risk everything Iāve got.
Ever After
Once upon a time, a girl saved my life.
I was p*ss-drunk, high as a kite, and about to jump from a bridge.
She stopped me. I told her to f*ck off.
Exactly how all great love stories start.
A year later, I met her again. Sober this time, after yet another stint in rehab.
Sheās still pretty, still a spitfire, still lights up a room when she walks in.
And she doesnāt realize Iām the guy from the bridge.
Frankie doesnāt know anything about me or my past. She doesnāt know Iām a former rock star or an ex-junkie.
She doesnāt know that two years ago, someone died and it was my fault.
She doesnāt need to know. Sheās got problems of her own, and theyāre what keep her coming back to see me time and again, even when we both know she shouldnāt.
I should be staying far, far away from this girl, but itās like telling water to flow uphill. Canāt be done.
Frankie and I may be going down in flames, but weāll be going down together.