Happy Release to The Irish Lottery!

Happy Release to The Irish Lottery!
I can’t wait for you to meet these four sexy Irish brothers!!!

Hope you enjoy them! 😉

xoxo Sienna


The Irish Lottery

A Contemporary Friends-to-Lovers Romance

“Such a great book and an incredible message! ” ~ Amy Loves Reading Book Blog

The Irish Lottery: Four hot Irish brothers ready to play out your ultimate fantasy…

Noah
Desperate times call for desperate measures. Our ma is sick and this lottery is the only way to raise that much money quickly.

But when my best friend in the whole world, the girl I’ve secretly loved for years, turns up as the winner I cannot believe it.

When I read the secret fantasy she’s submitted I almost choke.

She just wants us to give her what she’s never had…

…an O.

This could be the very thing I need to convince her that we should be more than friends. I could give her what she wants—the sexiest night of her life…and more.

I just hope she’s happy when she finds out who’s behind the mask.

The Irish Lottery is a standalone friends-to-lovers contemporary romance. 

“…flipping fantastic!!! Such a beautiful story about family, friendship and love” ~ Early GR Reviewer

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Excerpt of The Irish Lottery

“I have an idea on how to raise the money for ma’s surgery.”

My three brothers blinked back at me from their various places around my living room. I’d called an emergency O’Sullivan brothers meeting and they’d all come in a flash.

I was the eldest. Michael was next, only a year younger. He and I look most like our da, with sandy-blond hair and strong square jaws, aquiline noses and high foreheads. My eyes were blue like our ma’s, while his were green. I kept my hair longer and as my ma always says, “unruly,” while Michael’s was cropped short and always styled. Michael ended up as legal counsel to some of Ireland’s richest men. Which was why he was sitting in my living room in a tailored pinstripe suit, having just left work.

Darren was next at twenty-three, two years younger than Michael. He’d always been the strong, silent type and good with his hands. He was still in his work overalls, a smudge of oil on his cheek, having come straight from his garage that specialized in motorbike repairs.

Eoin was the youngest. He and Darren looked like our ma and had her dark hair and thick lashes, except their eyes were green like da’s. He was lounging in one of my armchairs in his rugby sweats, blades of grass in his damp hair, so I knew he’d just come from practice. Eoin might only be twenty-one but he was a rising star in Irish rugby. He was getting a reputation off the field, too.

We were all so different in personality but we came together when it counted. I knew each one of these men had my back. I just hoped they’d agree with what I was about to propose…

“I’m going to sell tickets to a lottery,” I announced.

I was met with blank stares.

I barreled on before anyone could interrupt, outlining my plan. The blank looks turned to frowns.

“Hang on. Tickets to what now?” Michael spoke first.

“To win a night with me,” I said. “To do whatever they want.”

“You mean…sexually?” Michael asked, his voice going higher than usual.

Darren let out a snort. “No, he’s going to play bridge with them. Of course, sexually, dipshite.”

Michael shot Darren a glare.

Darren just shrugged. Nothing rarely phased his cool façade.

“You’re going to whore yourself out?” Eoin asked, his wide jade eyes on me.

“Well, jeez,” I said, rubbing the back of my neck, “when you put it that way…”

“That,” Eoin interrupted, “is fucking deadly. Getting paid to ride a hot rich chick…” He gyrated his hips.

I rolled my eyes. Trust Eoin to turn this into a joke. I grabbed one of the open bags of Tayto crisps so I could throw something at him.

Michael let out a snort. “It’d be more like some wrinkly old prune with cobwebs across her vag—”

I threw the cheese and onion crisp at Michael’s head instead.

He tried to catch it in his mouth and missed.

“So what if she’s old?” I said. “If I raise the money ma needs for this surgery…”

“Oh, shite,” Eoin said, his eyes widening as if he just thought of something. “What the feck is ma going to say?”

“I won’t tell her.” I hated keeping where the money came from a secret. But it was better this way. Who cared about a little white lie if it kept her alive?

“But—”

“I’ll wear a mask on the promo shots and make the winner sign an NDA.”

“An NDA?” Eoin asked.

“A non-disclosure agreement, doofus. Even I know that,” Darren said.

Eoin punched Darren in the arm, which kick-started a punch-off between them.

“You think you can sell enough tickets?” Michael asked me. He had a serious look on his face.

Out of the three of us, I figured he’d be the hardest to get on board with the plan. Even if he did get past the…controversial and extreme nature of the idea.

“I think so. I ran the numbers. If I sell each ticket for five euros, I’d only need to sell 50,000 to make enough to cover the operation.”

Michael’s eyes bulged out of his head. “Fifty thousand tickets? Where the fuck are you going to find fifty thousand women who are desperate enough to fork out five euros for a mere chance at winning you? I mean, yeah, you pull the chicks alright, or at least you did when you hadn’t been dick-dazed by Aubrey yet—”

“Hey!” I protested.

“—but fifty thousand tickets?” Michael continued. “Shite on.”

My shoulders fell, my idea souring before my eyes. Maybe this was a stupid idea. Maybe I was an idiot to think I could sell fifty thousand tickets to this fantasy lottery.

“What if we all do it?” Darren said.

We all turned to look at him.

“What?” I asked.

“If one O’Sullivan brother is tempting enough,” Darren said slowly, “surely four O’Sullivan brothers will send ticket sales through the roof.”

The rest of us O’Sullivan boys stared at Darren. Then at each other.

All four brothers.

One woman…

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Prince Grayson.
Heir to the British throne.
Sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on.
For some strange reason, he wants me.
I can see the red-hot lust flaring in his eyes when I near. Can feel the thick, long evidence of it when he presses up against me.

And I want him. I want him so bad it hurts.

One week.
No strings.
Just unbridled, wild passion with a future king.

Except he has one condition.

One that has me thinking I might be in over my head…

He won’t give me what I want unless his two bodyguards join in.

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It’s Grayson and my first Christmas together alone on our own private island. Or so I think…

When I return from the beach, I find the front door ajar. Waiting for me are three masked men with a dangerous and sexy surprise so fucking hot it’ll melt my bikini right off.

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My Irish Kings

Five years I’ve been kept under the control of Ireland’s most vicious gang leader. Now that I’m eighteen, he’s forcing me to marry him. I’d rather die a thousand deaths.

I escape to the only place I can be safe — home of my captor’s biggest rival, the Irish Kings.

There’s X, the living weapon with a haunted past. His vicious touch helps release all this anger in me.

Jace, the teddy bear with a warrior’s heart. His melodic Irish brogue is a balm to my soul.

And Magnar King, their intimidating leader. Whose eyes flare with hunger when I’m near, yet backs away like I’ve burned him when we touch. He doesn’t remember me. But I remember him.

They’re all so different. But they all make me feel safe. They awaken needs in me—strange needs.

want all of them.

But I just might need all of them to heal.

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I used to think I was one of the lucky ones.

But at twenty-six, I’ve left my “perfect” life in New York behind—my perfect fiancé, my stylish friends, my high-flying marketing career—and moved to Ireland.

Truthfully, my perfect fiancé is now my ex after I walked in on him face-deep in my best friend’s p***y.

And my career? It’s over. Because that cheating ex-fiancé of mine…he owns the company I worked for.

I know. I know. Don’t screw your boss. Trust me, I’m never making that mistake again.

On my way to the remote Irish farm I’m now working on, my car hits a ditch. I’m rescued by the three sexiest men I’ve ever seen.

The three Irish O’Callaghan brothers.

Broad shoulders, strong arms, accents that make me wet just to hear them.

I want them. All of them.

I know they all want me.

Plot twist…

Turns out they’re my new bosses.

Warning: This is a sexy yet emotional reverse-harem romance, a full-length, standalone novel at 50k words. Three sexy Irish brothers who want nothing more than to please their special woman. All at the same time.

Sienna’s Quick & Dirty series consists of standalone novels which are hotter, dirtier and quicker than her other novels.

“…you are going to love this one. I have never steered you wrong!”
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Prince Grayson.

Heir to the British throne.

Sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on.

For some strange reason, he wants me.

I can see the red-hot lust flaring in his eyes when I near. Can feel the thick, long evidence of it when he presses up against me.

And I want him. I want him so bad it hurts.

One week.

No strings.

Just unbridled, wild passion with a future king.

Except he has one condition.

One that has me thinking I might be in over my head…

He won’t give me what I want unless his two bodyguards join in.

Warning: This is a sexy-as-sin, reverse harem romance. Can you handle three huge alpha men focused on her pleasure and taking it all the way?

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Happy Release to Three Irish Brothers!

Happy Release to Three Irish Brothers!
I can’t wait for you to meet the sexiest country brothers in all of Ireland!!!

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Three Irish Brothers

A Reverse Harem Romance

“Sienna Blake delivers, yet again, with her signature brand of gritty, all-consuming romance!” ~ Lamplight Review

 

I used to think I was one of the lucky ones.

But at twenty-six, I’ve left my “perfect” life in New York behind—my perfect fiancé, my stylish friends, my high-flying marketing career—and moved to Ireland.

Truthfully, my perfect fiancé is now my ex after I walked in on him face-deep in my best friend’s p***y.

And my career? It’s over. Because that cheating ex-fiancé of mine…he owns the company I worked for.

I know. I know. Don’t screw your boss. Trust me, I’m never making that mistake again.

On my way to the remote Irish farm I’m now working on, my car hits a ditch. I’m rescued by the three sexiest men I’ve ever seen.

The three Irish O’Callaghan brothers.

Broad shoulders, strong arms, accents that make me wet just to hear them.

I want them. All of them.

I know they all want me.

Plot twist…

Turns out they’re my new bosses.

Warning: This is a sexy yet emotional reverse-harem romance, a full-length, standalone novel at 50k words. Three sexy Irish brothers who want nothing more than to please their special woman. All at the same time.

Sienna’s Quick & Dirty series consists of standalone novels which are hotter, dirtier and quicker than her other novels.


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Exclusive Excerpt of Three Irish Brothers

Fuck. Fuckety fuck fuck.

I’m fine, just a slight crick in my neck. But the car is not. It won’t start and the front bonnet is crumpled to hell and this stupid rain won’t let up.

There’s no reception on my phone.

I can’t call a tow.

I can’t call my new boss, who is expecting me.

I can’t call anyone.

I am so fucked.

I sit in the driver’s seat of my now-wrecked car, gripping my steering wheel. What the hell do I do now?

I let out a long scream. It echoes inside the car, my answer to the constant drumming of the rain on the top.

I feel slightly better.

But I’m still fucked.

Okay, Savannah, think.

I only have snacks in my bag that I purchased from a gas station. Tayto crisps and Maltesers aren’t going to last me the day.

I could walk to find help. I did buy those totally cute knit Skechers at the airport. Too bad they’re not waterproof. Nor did I think to buy any waterproof rain jackets.

Fuck. Me.

I’d be drenched in ten seconds flat. Then I’ll catch pneumonia and die alone on the side of a too-skinny road in the middle of nowhere Ireland where no one knows I am. A fitting end to this shitty, shitty day.

I spot a flash of something farther up the road.

It’s a truck driving towards me. A truck, which means people, which means help!

I don’t think twice. I burst out of the car and run into the road waving my hands at them, signaling them to stop. The rain has faded to a drizzle but I can still feel it frosting the hairs on my skin and making my clothes damp.

The truck slams on its brakes and halts a few meters away from me.

The driver’s side door opens and a large man jumps out. “What the fuck?”

That. Accent.

Holy hell.

Deep yet melodic, it travels through my body like a shiver.

He strides towards me in the rain. He’s tall, around six two, I’m guessing. And looks unlike any man I’ve ever seen. He wears long rough trousers made of thick material and a rough-spun button-up shirt, clean but clearly has seen better days. The rain is already causing it to fit across his wide chest and thick torso, straining around his biceps.

Oh wow. This man didn’t get his body from a well-designed weight-lifting program at the gym. He got it working the land and getting dirty.

I could get real dirty with him.

I shove aside that thought.

Two other doors of the truck open and…oh my fucking God, another two of them get out.

Holy crap.

There’s three of them.

Three broad-shouldered, ruggedly handsome, dark-haired men.

Maybe I hit my head in the crash and I’m seeing triple.

Triple handsome. Triple bodies like gods. Triple hot as hell. Surely, this can’t be real. They can’t be real.

As they stride towards me like something out of an action movie, I feel myself growing faint. I’ve never swooned before. I thought that kind of thing only happened to women in Victorian novels with too-tight corsets. But the sight of them is making me woozy. And hot. It’s getting very fucking hot inside my body. I’m way too young for this to be the onset of menopause.

The three of them come to stand before me in a wall of rugged muscled man, all with thick brows over deep, dark eyes, strong, stubbled jaws and kissable lips. They must be brothers. For a second I think they’re triplets. But then I notice the subtle differences between them.

The tallest one has the strongest jaw under a five o’clock shadow and the deepest set eyes. He’s the one who climbed out of the truck first. The one who yelled at me with that deep accented voice.

The second one, the one standing in the middle of the trio, is about an inch shorter at around six feet one. He’s the only one who has a smile on his face, a dimple marking his left cheek. He’s the most tanned of the three and appears the friendliest.

The shortest one, still a good six feet tall, has the broadest shoulders, the widest torso. He has a faint scar that mars his top lip and disappears under his beard, the thickest of the three. It doesn’t detract from his attractiveness, quite the opposite. It makes him look mysterious. Sexy. Almost dangerous.

“Are ye feckin’ mad, woman?” the first man says. “What the hell are you tryin’ to do, jumping out in front of my truck? Ye could have been killed.”

He’s scowling at me as if I’ve wronged him personally. I frown. I gave him plenty of time to see me. It’s not like I jumped out in front of his truck. What the hell is his problem?

“Ah, don’t be such a sourpuss, Killian,” the middle one says. His voice isn’t as deep as Killian’s, but it’s more playful, more lyrical. I imagine he’d have an incredible singing voice. “The lass needs us.”

The innuendo in his tone is not lost on me, and my stomach erupts into flutters.

“I need a tow and a mechanic,” I say, trying to ignore the strange feelings coursing around my body. “But I’ll take a lift to the nearest phone instead. Mine won’t get reception out here.”

“You’re American,” the middle one says. His smile broadens into a lopsided grin. He looks on the border of laughing at any moment.

“Don’t hold that against me.”

The middle one laughs. He mumbles something under his breath. It might have been my imagination, but I swear I heard, “I’d rather hold you against me.”

I think I’d rather that, too.

“I’m Fionn,” he says out loud and holds out his hand.

“Savannah.” I take his hand, a shot of electricity going up my arm at the contact. He must have felt it, too, because his brows furrow.

I let out a shaky breath. “I’ve never heard the name Fionn before.”

“A truly Irish name. Named after a legendary Irish hero. These are my brothers, Killian and Aiden.” He thumbs over his shoulder.

So they are brothers.

“But I’m the only one you really need to know.” Fionn grins and my heart flips.

Careful, my inner voice warns me. This one is definitely a heartbreaker. I bet that grin has broken more than its fair share of hearts in this county and the next.

The third brother, Aiden, still hasn’t said anything. But he has been staring at me this whole time. I smile at him and try for a tiny wave. He doesn’t smile back.

“We can give her a lift to town, can’t we, Killian?” Fionn calls back over his shoulder, his eyes still on me.

Killian makes a grunting noise, turns on his heel and strides back to the truck. I can’t help but notice his strong thighs in those jeans or the way he just cuts up the ground with his long legs.

“That means yes in grumpy-speak,” Fionn says with a wink. “Come on.”

 

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Royally Screwed

by Sienna Blake

Prince Grayson.

Heir to the British throne.

Sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on.

For some strange reason, he wants me.

 

I can see the red-hot lust flaring in his eyes when I near. Can feel the thick, long evidence of it when he presses up against me.

 

And I want him. I want him so bad it hurts.

 

One week.

No strings.

Just unbridled, wild passion with a future king.

 

Except he’s got one condition.

 

One that has me thinking I might be in over my head…

 

He won’t give me what I want unless his two bodyguards join in.

 

Warning: This is a sexy-as-sin, reverse harem romance. Can you handle three huge alpha men focused on her pleasure and taking it all the way?

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