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The
Real You
Real You
Only
You Book 1
You Book 1
by
RM Alexander
RM Alexander
Genre:
Romantic Suspense
Romantic Suspense
“Movie Star
Romance on a whole other level!”
Romance on a whole other level!”
Reeling
from a nasty divorce, Paige Reed wants to move forward, and leave the
past where it belongs – behind her. A spontaneous decision leads her
to a location set for a movie where she meets sexy Hollywood insider,
Kellen Richards.
from a nasty divorce, Paige Reed wants to move forward, and leave the
past where it belongs – behind her. A spontaneous decision leads her
to a location set for a movie where she meets sexy Hollywood insider,
Kellen Richards.
Kellen’s
southern charm sweeps Paige off her feet, despite the hungry
paparazzi watching in the background. But when a tragedy proves to be
anything but accidental, he vows to protect Paige with every resource
at his beck and call.
southern charm sweeps Paige off her feet, despite the hungry
paparazzi watching in the background. But when a tragedy proves to be
anything but accidental, he vows to protect Paige with every resource
at his beck and call.
While
Paige fights to find her place in his world, Kellen must engage in a
lethal game of chess, their lives and blossoming love at stake.
Paige fights to find her place in his world, Kellen must engage in a
lethal game of chess, their lives and blossoming love at stake.
What
Readers are saying:
Readers are saying:
“Emotional
roller coaster that took me along for the ride!”
roller coaster that took me along for the ride!”
“Heartbreaking
yet uplifting!”
yet uplifting!”
Nominated for 2017 Reader’s Choice Award
and 2018 Author Academy Award
and 2018 Author Academy Award
The
Determined You
Determined You
Only
You Book 2
You Book 2
Heroes
paint the big screen, but a violent opponent interferes with true
love, driving one actor to prove he’s more than a script.
paint the big screen, but a violent opponent interferes with true
love, driving one actor to prove he’s more than a script.
Easy-going
Lil Reed is like every red-blooded female would be: excited to meet
her first Hollywood A-lister. After all, Grey Richards is the talk of
the town. And she’s the lucky one; his brother is marrying into her
family. But Lil quickly learns an age-old lesson: be careful what you
wish for. Grey is nothing like the charismatic and charming
characters he portrays. This heartthrob is surly, arrogant, and
completely closed off.
Lil Reed is like every red-blooded female would be: excited to meet
her first Hollywood A-lister. After all, Grey Richards is the talk of
the town. And she’s the lucky one; his brother is marrying into her
family. But Lil quickly learns an age-old lesson: be careful what you
wish for. Grey is nothing like the charismatic and charming
characters he portrays. This heartthrob is surly, arrogant, and
completely closed off.
With
no patience for gossip-reading fan girls, Grey is far from interested
in the youngest Reed sister. And a guy like Grey would never date
outside the elite Hollywood circles. That would be career
suicide.
no patience for gossip-reading fan girls, Grey is far from interested
in the youngest Reed sister. And a guy like Grey would never date
outside the elite Hollywood circles. That would be career
suicide.
However,when there’s a threat against the Reed sisters, Grey feels compelled
to protect the spunky and adorable woman who somehow wiggled her way
into his heart. With danger closing in, Grey must save the sisters
and prove to Lil that there’s more behind the glamour and glitz. But
will she ignore the fake tabloids for a chance at real love?
to protect the spunky and adorable woman who somehow wiggled her way
into his heart. With danger closing in, Grey must save the sisters
and prove to Lil that there’s more behind the glamour and glitz. But
will she ignore the fake tabloids for a chance at real love?
The
Perfect You
Perfect You
Only
You Book 3
You Book 3
When
Texas oil mixes with Hollywood wine, love must prove it’s thicker
than blood before a murderous adversary calls checkmate.
Texas oil mixes with Hollywood wine, love must prove it’s thicker
than blood before a murderous adversary calls checkmate.
Determined
to prove herself, Trinity Richards goes against her family’s wishes
and finally makes the move to Los Angeles. Knowing her brothers
monitor every move gives Trinity the courage to fulfill her dreams.
But now, her brothers’ enemies have a new target: Her.
to prove herself, Trinity Richards goes against her family’s wishes
and finally makes the move to Los Angeles. Knowing her brothers
monitor every move gives Trinity the courage to fulfill her dreams.
But now, her brothers’ enemies have a new target: Her.
Finding
solace at the bottom of a bottle, Tim Rhodes is still struggling with
his wife’s death. Encountering the beautiful and assertive Trinity
puts him on edge. After all, he has no intentions of ever falling in
love again. Love only breeds pain–and too much of it. The last thing
he needs is another woman in his life.
solace at the bottom of a bottle, Tim Rhodes is still struggling with
his wife’s death. Encountering the beautiful and assertive Trinity
puts him on edge. After all, he has no intentions of ever falling in
love again. Love only breeds pain–and too much of it. The last thing
he needs is another woman in his life.
When
Trinity’s life is threatened, Tim’s torn between his past and what
could possibly be his future. Now, it’s up to him to confront his
demons and fight for the woman he wants. Can he bury his pain and
save Trinity before it’s too late?
Trinity’s life is threatened, Tim’s torn between his past and what
could possibly be his future. Now, it’s up to him to confront his
demons and fight for the woman he wants. Can he bury his pain and
save Trinity before it’s too late?
RM
Alexander is an author of romantic suspense. With driven characterswho suffer the worst kinds of betrayals, RM’s novels promise a good
read with unexpected twists and turns.
Alexander is an author of romantic suspense. With driven characterswho suffer the worst kinds of betrayals, RM’s novels promise a good
read with unexpected twists and turns.
When
she’s not writing, RM spends time with her husband and two children.
She loves to travel, especially to Walt Disney World, and is addicted
to orange juice and Ghiradelli chocolate. She is often found on
Twitter and Facebook chatting with other authors and readers.
she’s not writing, RM spends time with her husband and two children.
She loves to travel, especially to Walt Disney World, and is addicted
to orange juice and Ghiradelli chocolate. She is often found on
Twitter and Facebook chatting with other authors and readers.
Paige sauntered past tables of clinking silverware, murmurs and crunching fresh bread. Her
stomach rolled. Full or not, she may have to indulge further. It’d been awhile since she had a
dinner that tasted this good.
She edged to a long table dressed in flowers and several punch bowls full of pretty pink liquid.
Picking a glass from the far end, Paige reached for the ladle of the closest crystal bowl.
“Please, allow me.”
She glanced up, hand hovering above the silver ladle. “I, uh, thank you.”
Paige held a cup as Grey Richards poured the punch. “You and your friend were at the shoot
today, right?”
She nodded. “Yes, for a little while. During the car chase.”
“I remember. That’s great. I love meeting my biggest fans.”
A soft smile dressed her lips. “I can’t say I’m your biggest fan. I mean … I … I enjoy your movies,
but … I …” The heat in her cheeks burned her flustered nerves. “I’m sorry, I … ” She took a sip of
the punch. A polite retreat was all she needed.
Grey laughed and tucked a hand in the tuxedo pants. The material flowed and hung, obviously
not a rental.
A man like him probably has a closet full of top of the line tuxedos, she thought. She didn’t want
to venture a guess at the price tag that came with each one. It was likely to be more than she’d
make in a lifetime at her job.
“Honesty. I like that. Don’t get a lot of it where I come from.”
Paige kept her gaze trained on the cup, heat spreading like wildfire.
He leaned back a little, gaze traveling up and down Paige’s body, feet to head, and back again.
Paige shifted her weight to one foot, then the other.
“You’re uncomfortable around me.”
She met the trademark gray-charcoal eyes. “I imagine you get that a lot.”
Steady in his stare, she felt like he was drinking her in. “What’s your name?”
She drew in a steadying breath. “Paige Reed.”
“Paige Reed.” He watched her. “Paige Reed.” He turned her name in the smooth steely voice
every fan knew well. “Pretty name for a pretty lady.”
What a line. But he doesn’t need practice with lines, she bet. She took a sip of punch, thankful
the trumpeting thought didn’t pass through her lips. “Thank you.”
“So,” he said, taking a drink of punch, “what kind of movies do you enjoy if you’re not my biggest
fan?”
She swallowed hard and coughed. “I didn’t say I didn’t like your movies.”
“No, of course, you didn’t.” He turned to the punch and poured a second cup, took a drink. “You
wouldn’t admit that much, would you? I ask again, what are your favorite movies? I bet you’re a
romance fan.”
“And if I am?”
He chuckled, hand held up in retreat. “Nothing wrong with romance. I’ve been looking at a
couple scripts myself, but nothing’s come my way that has caught my
attention. What’s your favorite, if you had to choose?”
” Pride and Prejudice. The one with Keira Knightley.”
He nodded. “Historical romance, huh?”
Her turn to nod.
“Good film. Good cast. And I bet you’re wondering what the actors are like in real life?”
She smiled and shrugged. “No. You wouldn’t tell me even if I were, and really, I’m not a National
Inquiry kind of girl anyway. They’re just people, who happen to make good movies. And you,
you’re just another person who happens to make good movies.”
His smile widened. “I like that. And yet, when I first came over here, you struggled to talk to me.
If I’m just another person, why was that?”
She glanced over her shoulder to the table, where Lil stood, frozen and slackjawed. Paige
giggled.
“Something funny?” He glanced over her shoulder. “You’re friend looks like she might be a
National Inquiry kind of girl.”
Paige gritted her teeth. “My sister. She’s a good person, who just might be one of your biggest
fans. Are you that callous towards all your biggest fans?””Oh, no. I didn’t mean any offense.” He shifted his weight. “I should let you get back to your
sister. It’s been interesting talking to you, Ms. Reed.” He held out a hand.
“Nice talking to you, Mr. Richards.” Paige shook his hand, eyes widening as he brought the
back of her hand to waiting lips, eyes trained on her.
Wait. Men still do that?
A quick goodbye and he disappeared into the crowd at the front of the room.
Paige stood, hand hanging in the air, staring at his retreating figure
stomach rolled. Full or not, she may have to indulge further. It’d been awhile since she had a
dinner that tasted this good.
She edged to a long table dressed in flowers and several punch bowls full of pretty pink liquid.
Picking a glass from the far end, Paige reached for the ladle of the closest crystal bowl.
“Please, allow me.”
She glanced up, hand hovering above the silver ladle. “I, uh, thank you.”
Paige held a cup as Grey Richards poured the punch. “You and your friend were at the shoot
today, right?”
She nodded. “Yes, for a little while. During the car chase.”
“I remember. That’s great. I love meeting my biggest fans.”
A soft smile dressed her lips. “I can’t say I’m your biggest fan. I mean … I … I enjoy your movies,
but … I …” The heat in her cheeks burned her flustered nerves. “I’m sorry, I … ” She took a sip of
the punch. A polite retreat was all she needed.
Grey laughed and tucked a hand in the tuxedo pants. The material flowed and hung, obviously
not a rental.
A man like him probably has a closet full of top of the line tuxedos, she thought. She didn’t want
to venture a guess at the price tag that came with each one. It was likely to be more than she’d
make in a lifetime at her job.
“Honesty. I like that. Don’t get a lot of it where I come from.”
Paige kept her gaze trained on the cup, heat spreading like wildfire.
He leaned back a little, gaze traveling up and down Paige’s body, feet to head, and back again.
Paige shifted her weight to one foot, then the other.
“You’re uncomfortable around me.”
She met the trademark gray-charcoal eyes. “I imagine you get that a lot.”
Steady in his stare, she felt like he was drinking her in. “What’s your name?”
She drew in a steadying breath. “Paige Reed.”
“Paige Reed.” He watched her. “Paige Reed.” He turned her name in the smooth steely voice
every fan knew well. “Pretty name for a pretty lady.”
What a line. But he doesn’t need practice with lines, she bet. She took a sip of punch, thankful
the trumpeting thought didn’t pass through her lips. “Thank you.”
“So,” he said, taking a drink of punch, “what kind of movies do you enjoy if you’re not my biggest
fan?”
She swallowed hard and coughed. “I didn’t say I didn’t like your movies.”
“No, of course, you didn’t.” He turned to the punch and poured a second cup, took a drink. “You
wouldn’t admit that much, would you? I ask again, what are your favorite movies? I bet you’re a
romance fan.”
“And if I am?”
He chuckled, hand held up in retreat. “Nothing wrong with romance. I’ve been looking at a
couple scripts myself, but nothing’s come my way that has caught my
attention. What’s your favorite, if you had to choose?”
” Pride and Prejudice. The one with Keira Knightley.”
He nodded. “Historical romance, huh?”
Her turn to nod.
“Good film. Good cast. And I bet you’re wondering what the actors are like in real life?”
She smiled and shrugged. “No. You wouldn’t tell me even if I were, and really, I’m not a National
Inquiry kind of girl anyway. They’re just people, who happen to make good movies. And you,
you’re just another person who happens to make good movies.”
His smile widened. “I like that. And yet, when I first came over here, you struggled to talk to me.
If I’m just another person, why was that?”
She glanced over her shoulder to the table, where Lil stood, frozen and slackjawed. Paige
giggled.
“Something funny?” He glanced over her shoulder. “You’re friend looks like she might be a
National Inquiry kind of girl.”
Paige gritted her teeth. “My sister. She’s a good person, who just might be one of your biggest
fans. Are you that callous towards all your biggest fans?””Oh, no. I didn’t mean any offense.” He shifted his weight. “I should let you get back to your
sister. It’s been interesting talking to you, Ms. Reed.” He held out a hand.
“Nice talking to you, Mr. Richards.” Paige shook his hand, eyes widening as he brought the
back of her hand to waiting lips, eyes trained on her.
Wait. Men still do that?
A quick goodbye and he disappeared into the crowd at the front of the room.
Paige stood, hand hanging in the air, staring at his retreating figure
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