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It's LIVE in the UK and AUS! Only a few more hours until you can devour some friends to lovers, top on top goodness! Available in KU!!

NOW LIVE on digitallybycara.com!

He's gonna fuck you. He's gonna take you the way you've only fantasized about. And then what? You're gonna go home and go back to normal?

Collision of Winters is now live and in KU!

"Does he make you beg, West?"

The Founders origin story is LIVE! You can pick up your copy at any major retailer or read via Kobo Plus now.

“I’m dominant,” I felt the need to say.
Reese’s smile widened. “Even better. A Dom who needs to get fucked? Do you struggle with that bit?”

The Game Series origin story you didn’t know you needed. 😎

It's live on my webstore! Visit thestorebycara.com to get it before it releases on Amazon and other retailers next week!

Check out how the founders of Mclean met and became friends!

Remade goes live on Friday! Have you read Unmade? Both are available on Amazon and in Kindle Unlimited!

LIVE IN AUSTRALIA!

How are you gonna make it? You're alone. You're a damn mama's boy who can barely boil an egg. You don't like people, your job pays minimum wage, you didn't make it to college, you can't fucking do this.

A Quinn family bombshell is coming on May 16th! Unmade: Hillcroft Group #2 is available for preorder on Amazon!

“Active shooter situation at Lincoln Towers. All operators, initiate lockdown protocol. We repeat, all active operators, initiate lockdown protocol. Shooting reported at Lincoln Towers.”

Leighton and Bo are coming in May! The Quinn family is in for one helluva bombshell and you'll see a few more of your favorites in this new edition to the Hillcroft Group. MM - Romantic Suspense - Hurt Comfort - Secret Child - Age Gap - Military Romance

Operation Win West Back.
What a joke. I was such a loser.
And now… Now, I had to close myself off again. If I was going to survive, I had to die emotionally.

The moment he pulled out, I knew what was up. Papi needed it rough.

"I will break you, baby girl. I promise."
Coming July 18th!

What the fuck was I thinking about him for anyway? It’d do me no good. It wasn’t like I had shit to offer him anyway. I was a fucking loser. I couldn’t take care of my own boy. I couldn’t take care of myself.

“Let’s get one thing straight. You’re welcome to stay with me and be my friend, but you don’t get to cozy up with me like this and call me cute unless it comes with a big side of dick. Are we clear?”

He stared at me and lifted his brows.

“Is that what you want? A big side of dick?”

“DARLIN’ BOY, YOU BRUISE LIKE A PEACH.”
Coming November 17th!

I aimed at a guard and shot him before he could do something stupid. If someone was going to shoot Elliott, it was me.

You’re not alone, sweetheart.
We’re here, pup.
Fight.

A cold chill ran down my spine, and my brain threatened to spin out of control. What did this mean? Was his actual name Adrien Mercier? Was he a federal agent working undercover?

Elliot and Joel are on the clock. Finding their loved ones is priority one, now if they could just put the past aside long enough to bring their sweet Blake home...

"I absolutely loved this action-packed short book as the first part of a series. Cara has this amazing ability to put you right into the action and make it seem so real and accurate; I would love to see her Google history. And the tension and emotion between Elliot and Joel…"

Tomorrow's the day! Rogue Launch and the Renegades are coming to your favorite bookstore. Check them out on my website!

The Renegades: https://www.caradeewrites.com/therene...

This couldn’t happen. I saw Joel precisely one time every year, at Blake’s birthday party, and that was more than enough. I had to mentally prepare myself every time. I didn’t hate easily, I really fucking didn’t, but that guy… I despised him with every fiber of my being.

I SUCKED IN A BREATH AND MET CREW’S WILD STARE FROM ALMOST FIFTY FEET AWAY, AND I COULD TELL HE’D REACTED TOO. THEN WE SNAPPED OUR GAZES TO THE SKY, AND I DIDN’T EVEN THINK. THE SOUND WAS SO FUCKING DISTINCT THAT I SWITCHED OVER TO MUSCLE MEMORY. I WASN’T SURE I SAW ANYTHING, BUT I KNEW.

“EVERYONE AWAY FROM THE HOUSE!” I YELLED. “TAKE COVER! AWAY FROM THE HOUSE!”

“FUCKING RUN!” CREW SHOUTED.