Titles by Alex Anders


What the Sheikh Wants
Book 2 & Paperback & Audiobook; What the Billionaire Wants & Paperback & Audiobook
To Please The Billionaire & Audiobook
Serving the Billionaire & Audiobook
Rescued by the Billionaire & Audiobook
Captive To Their Power: Boxed Set & Paperback & Audiobook
Bred for the Sheikh's Heir & Audiobook; Book 2; Book 3; Book 3; Book 4; Book 5; Book 6
Bred for the Prince’s Heir & Audiobook
Bred for the Dictator’s Heir
Bred for the Billionaire's Heir & Audiobook
Breathless for the Dancer & Audiobook
Billionaire Dreams
At Their Pleasure: Dominated by the Billionaire and the Bad Boy; Book 2; Book 3
As the Rock Star Desires & Paperback; As the Bad Boy, Billionaire & Fireman Desire & Paperback
As My Rock Star Desires; As My Bad Boy Desires; As My Billionaire Desires; As My Fireman Desires; As My Cowboy Desires
As He Desires & Audiobook

Erotic Romance

The Billionaire's Indecent Proposal & Audiobook


Submitting Her Curves
Submission & Paperback
Spanking Her Curves & Audiobook; Book 2 & Audiobook; Book 3; Book 4; Book 1-4 & Paperback
He Makes Me; He Makes Me
Dominating Her Curves & Audiobook


His Wolf Likes Her Curves

Box Sets

Forbidden Feelings
Alex Anders

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As My Billionaire Desires
Alex Anders

Christine Richards had never wanted her entire world to change. But continuously leaping in search of love had left her stripped of everything, and nothing in her life was the same. Broke, stranded, destroyed, Henri Lachey entered her world like a prince on a stallion. Rich, mysterious, commanding, this alpha male possessed her. And whisking her away to parts of the world that she could never have imagined, he demanded only one sacrifice in exchange for his fairy tale rescue. Would his price be too high? Or will Christine submit to his powerful will surrendering the one thing she could never get back?


As My Billionaire Desires

The whole day had passed with seeing Henri again. It wasn’t until after dinner that I saw him next. It was in his office, and what I saw froze me in my tracks.


As I entered the dimly lit room, I found Henri sitting at his desk. The desk lamp put him in silhouette emphasizing the strong angles of his body. And placed beside him in a position that anyone could see, was a black paddle. It was the same black paddle that I had performed with in the saloon. Somehow it was now laid next to him as if he had been waiting for me.


‘Had he seen me? Had he been watching?’ I wondered. ‘And what was he planning on doing next?’


My heart raced in exhilaration. I was scared, but I didn’t want to run. I could barely breathe, but I couldn’t stop moving forward. I couldn’t stop walking toward him.


“Hello,” I said trying my best to sound courageous.


He turned slowly as if he knew that I would be standing there. “Ezie, is it?”


I stopped a few steps from him. “Yes.”


“I was told to expect a Christine. Do you know what happened to her?” he asked in a sultry, confident accent.


“She died,” I retorted. “But I needed a place to stay so I came instead.”


“You’ve made yourself quite at home here,” he said, his bright eyes shining in the dim light.


“Well, it’s a beautiful place. If you’re not going to use it, someone should.”


“That is very presumptuous of you,” he chastised in his sexy French accent. “Do you know what happens to presumptuous little girls?”


My breath hitched as my eyes darted toward the paddle. I knew what he was planning on doing and I wanted it.


“Why do you have pressed flowers on your wall?” I asked trying to hide my excited terror.

Henri stood, took hold of the paddle and moved behind me causing his body heat to wash over me.


“These are the plants that I acquired,” he explained his harm hand touching my bare thigh. My chest heaved.

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Dominating Her Curves
Alex Anders

There were 2 things that Renee Wheatley had a weakness for: raspberry crème brulee, and billionaire rock stars - rippling abs and bulging jeans included. Luckily, her new hotel job had both, though she suspected she’d only get her lips around one. After all, how many rock stars do you see spanking the curves of a full-figured girl like her?


Yet, when her eyes met HIS, his steely-wicked eyes, she could feel them undress her. ‘Could that have happened?’ she asked herself.  Well, she was sure as hell not going to find out. Finding out meant risking her job. She wasn’t the roguish son of a billionaire. She was working class. She was a ‘good girl’ who always played it safe.


On the other hand, how could she not find out? So, pretending to be room service, she went to him. He saw through her game immediately. She wanted to run out. He ordered her to stay. And scared to lose her job, she submitted to his strong will, allowing his hands to continue what his eyes had started.


Her time with him was the best of her life. She could never do it again, though. What if someone found out? But, what if he ordered her back? What would she do then? When the phone rang at her station, she learned that she would soon find out. 


Dominating Her Curves

“Stop,” a voice commanded as the bathroom door opened. Renee froze as the blood rushed from her face. “You’re not a waitress. What are you doing here?”


Renee felt her heart lurch and stutter painfully. Her entire career flashed before her eyes. She had been caught and she knew it. If he found out who she was, would he report her to management? She couldn’t be sure. If he did, would he also order her fired? Not if she could convince him not to. Out of everyone in the room, he had noticed her, hadn’t he? Well, perhaps he hadn’t. But certainly, she had to at least try to save her job. Didn’t she?


“Turn around,” he ordered.


His voice was rich and commanding. It was like he had never been denied anything in his life. She gripped her fists trying to gather her courage. But when she turned around, what she saw took her breath away.


He was shirtless, revealing tight abs and a slender frame. His pale skin sported tribal-style tattoos, and his snug jeans showcased a bulge that made her mouth drop open. Drawn to his eyes, his gaze quickened her heart. And feeling the heat build within her, she struggled to compose herself as the allure of him took its effect.


His mouth lifted slightly in a half-smirk that seemed to suggest he recognized her from the lobby.  “You don’t work in the kitchen,” he said, not quite a question, but almost.


“I do,” Renee blurted nervously.  She pressed her hands against her thighs and wished her palms would stop sweating.  Looking at him, he didn’t seem angry.  He seemed amused. He looked like a cat that had cornered a mouse.


“Sure,” he replied, his smirk becoming more pronounced. He looked over her slowly. When his eyes returned to her face, he lifted a hand to gesture.  “Take that jacket off.”

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