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In a Stalkers Sightsunless they can stop him.


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Excerpt of The Marriage Contract by Katee Robert

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The O'Malleys #1
Forever
June 2015
On Sale: June 2, 2015
Featuring: Callista Sheridan; Teague O'Malley
368 pages
ISBN: 1455590460
EAN: 9781455590469
Kindle: B00VEQMXZO
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Romance Contemporary

Also by Katee Robert:

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Radiant Sin, February 2023
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The Kraken's Sacrifice, October 2022
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Court of the Vampire Queen, September 2022
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Wicked Beauty, June 2022
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Nightingale, April 2022
e-Book
The Dragon's Bride, April 2022
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Electric Idol, January 2022
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Neon Gods, June 2021
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Wild Cowboy Nights, July 2020
Mass Market Paperback / e-Book
Kissing Kendall, April 2020
e-Book
Make Me Need, July 2019
e-Book
Make Me Yours, May 2019
e-Book
Theirs Ever After, December 2018
e-Book
Forever Theirs, September 2018
e-Book
Theirs for the Night, July 2018
e-Book
Make Me Crave, July 2018
e-Book
The Surviving Girls, June 2018
Trade Size / e-Book
The Last King, April 2018
Mass Market Paperback / e-Book
Make Me Want, March 2018
e-Book
The Bastard's Bargain, February 2018
Mass Market Paperback / e-Book
Undercover Attraction, December 2017
Paperback / e-Book
Ties That Bind, September 2017
e-Book
Animal Attraction, September 2017
e-Book
The Hunting Grounds, August 2017
Paperback / e-Book
Prom Queen, July 2017
e-Book
Forbidden Promises, June 2017
Paperback / e-Book
The Devil's Daughter, February 2017
Paperback / e-Book
An Indecent Proposal, September 2016
Paperback / e-Book
Foolproof Love, June 2016
Paperback / e-Book
The Wedding Pact, May 2016
Paperback / e-Book
The Marriage Contract, January 2016
Paperback / e-Book (reprint)
His to Take, December 2015
e-Book
The Marriage Contract, December 2015
Audio / e-Book
His Lover to Protect, September 2015
e-Book
The Marriage Contract, June 2015
e-Book
Falling For His Best Friend, May 2015
e-Book
Protecting Fate, March 2015
e-Book
Betting on Fate, January 2015
e-Book
Mistaken By Fate, December 2014
Paperback / e-Book
Meeting His Match, August 2014
e-Book
Queen of Wands, July 2014
Paperback / e-Book
Seducing the Bridesmaid, June 2014
e-Book
Queen of Swords, June 2014
Paperback / e-Book (reprint)
His to Keep, April 2014
e-Book
Seducing Mr. Right, April 2014
e-Book
In Bed With Mr. Wrong, January 2014
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Lovers Unmasked, October 2013
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Wrong Bed, Right Guy, August 2012
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The High Priestess, March 2012
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Excerpt of The Marriage Contract by Katee Robert

She was so wrapped up in her misery, she didn’t realize she was no longer alone until a rough male voice cut through her spiraling thoughts. “Want a smoke?”

Callie opened her eyes to a man offering her an opened pack of cigarettes. He was attractive in a brutish sort of way, his jaw square, cheekbones to kill for, and shoulders filling out his expensive suit in a way that didn’t look the least bit comfortable.

“I don’t smoke.”

“Now’s as good a time to start as any.” He shook one out and handed it to her, and then lit the one dangling between his lips. “I hear we’re going to be married.”

This was Teague O’Malley? She tensed, but he seemed content to stand in this dark alley with her and share his cigarettes. Now that she knew what to look for, she recognized the same coloring that his father and older brother had—sun-darkened skin and near-black hair. His dark eyes weren’t as cold as Seamus’s, but that didn’t comfort her in the least. All it meant was that he was a better liar than his father was. “What do you think about that?”

He shrugged. “It doesn’t really matter what either of us thinks, does it?”

“No, I suppose it doesn’t.”

She wanted to know why he’d followed her out here—if there was something he’d wanted to say that couldn’t be said in front of both their combined families—but he seemed content to enjoy his cigarette in silence. Maybe he’d needed the respite as much as she had?

All too soon, it’d be time to step back into the chaos and let the events neither of them could stop begin, but right now they were just two strangers, sharing a moment of silence.

Can we really be strangers if we’re already engaged?

She pushed the thought away, determined to enjoy this stolen moment in time before reality set back in. By the time she finished her cigarette, her hands had almost stopped shaking. She crushed the remaining bit under the toe of her sky-high heels and turned for the door.

Only to find her way blocked by Teague.

He was taller up close, well over six feet, and broader as well. The man looked like a bruiser, which was fitting because it was exactly what he was. He stared down at her with beautiful dark eyes, and her demand that he get out of her way died in her throat. While she was debating her options, he reached up, quick as a snake, and snagged the silk scarf around her neck. She made a grab at it, but it was too late.

Teague took a step closer, and then another, backing her against the wall, his eyes narrowing at her neck. “Show me.”

“Leave me alone.” Was that her voice, weak and wavering? She took a shuddering breath, all her hard won calm disappearing. “Get out of my way.”

He kept going as if he hadn’t heard her, stopping less than an arm’s reach away. God, he seemed big this close up—bigger than Brendan, bigger than her brother had been. He cupped her chin, his grip painless but completely unmovable, and tilted her head back to bare her neck. “Who hurt you?” There was a promise of violence in every line of his body.

“No one.”

“Now, I may not be the smartest man in the world, Callista, but I know what the imprint of a man’s hands on a woman’s neck looks like.” His thumb moved, tracing the line of Brendan’s fingers that she could still feel digging into her skin. Teague’s touch didn’t hurt, though. It felt…almost good.

She swallowed, the move pressing her throat more firmly against his thumb. “It won’t happen again.”

“You’re right. Because I’m going to kill the bastard.” He kept stroking her skin, his touch doing strange things to parts of her body that weren’t anywhere near her neck. “Tell me his name.”

She wouldn’t, even if the man who’d hurt her wasn’t already dead. Even in their messed-up world, murder was a last resort—something to be avoided at all costs—not something you did for a woman you barely knew. “No.”

“Your father hasn’t been keeping what’s his safe.” Another stroke, this one closer to her jawline. “That’s his mistake—one I won’t be making as well. His name, Callista.”

She’d never considered herself one to crack under pressure, but this man put his hands on her and spoke in that quiet, confident way that promised violence to anyone who touched her, and she was dangerously close to losing control. Which kind of control was up for grabs, so she went with the least likely to reveal her secret.

She kissed him, her heels giving her enough height that she barely had to go up on her toes. Her lips brushed his and for one interminable second she was sure neither of them took a breath.

That was all it took.

He let go of her throat to cup the back of her head, and then she was in the middle of the single most devastating kiss of her life. His tongue stroked hers, claiming her mouth—her body—as his own. His hands stayed in place even as he continued the assault on her mouth, his touch headier than the nicotine. She arched against him, tilting her head to allow him better access, and he growled in approval.

Whatever she’d expected from this kiss, it certainly hadn’t been desire. Though desire was too tame a word. She’d felt desire before, and this wasn’t it. This was…need. All-consuming need that devoured everything in its path, leaving only destruction in its wake.

Excerpt from The Marriage Contract by Katee Robert
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