Forever His by Violet Haze

Simone can't resist the mysterious man who wants her, and will do anything to keep her in his life forever.

Forever his

Simone Winston is twenty-two, a single mother, and in love with a faceless man who kept her for two months before setting her free.

After the mysterious, intriguing stranger Isaac Toft leaves her a generous tip, she’s drawn to him despite her reservations and soon he takes over her life all in the name of helping.

When Isaac’s secrets endanger the life of her as well as her child, will he lose the chance to make her forever his?

Genre: FICTION / Romance / Erotica

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Romance / Contemporary

Language: English

Keywords: bdsm alpha male kidnap steamy romance possessive dominant slave master secret baby second chance

Word Count: 69909

Sales info:

This book has recently had the title changed to FOREVER HIS. One of my bestselling books and is considered erotic romance, with BDSM elements. Would LOVE to see this book in Russian, French, and German!


Sample text:

He sticks out his hand as he says his name, and after a moment, I offer mine. He grips it and before I can even blink, he pulls until my body is against his, wrapping an arm around my waist to keep me steady.

“I would like you to trust me, even though you don’t know me, Simone.” He speaks softly, his mouth near my ear, as he releases my hand to clasp the back of my neck. “All I want to do is make sure you get home safely. I am not going to hurt you, and you are fucking freezing, so let’s go, hm?”

Other than my boss putting his hand on my shoulder, no one has touched me since my husband on the day I came home, and my affection starved body responds to this man’s touch with a staggering speed. It’s fucked up how aroused I am right now in the face of his raw strength being so close to me, but I don’t care. I can’t help it. In his arms I’m tiny, and at my size, helpless to get away. Even more so by the fact I don’t want to run even though my heart beats rapidly in a fear I can’t mask, which is only because my son is at home and I’m all he has in this world, not because I’m trapped in this man’s grasp.

I don’t fear him. I feel almost…safe, and perhaps that alone should frighten me because all he’s done is be kind to me once. Yet I know I don’t fear him because it’s just like everything else since those two months I spent in the dark: I don’t fear anything. I know this probably makes me so messed up, but I’ve not been right mentally after that and I’m aware of that fact. I’m in love with a man I’ve never seen and I have a child with him; it couldn’t get any more messed up than that at this point.


Book translation status:

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