Adam Mckay Book Novels & Stories

ADDY (Adelina Rae Jordan) The Innocent-Looking Tempest with a Poisonous Heart Adopted by Lexie and Ram, Addy carries deep scars and darker intentions. She’s beautiful, emotionally wounded, and dangerously obsessed with Ram. With a smile that hides her schemes and eyes that crave attention, Addy’s willing to burn their family down… just to feel like she belongs. MACY JORDAN The Daughter Caught in the Crossfire Sweet, smart, and sensitive. Macy is Lexie and Ram’s biological daughter—the quiet observer of the storm around her. But even a child can sense when love turns toxic. Her heartbreak may be the final spark that ignites the explosion.

"You’re the Alpha. Just flash your scary face and sign the contract." Liam had smirked. "Exactly why I’m not going." So Adam had gone. Begrudgingly. He'd flown out to Austin, spent the afternoon checking into a sleek downtown hotel, and prepared himself for what he assumed would be a mind-numbing dinner with a client who collected rare books and spoke in long-winded metaphors.

Max looked at Jared and reported. "But wait, weren't they desperately clinging to the Adam family before this?" Jared asked as he could not help but think about the situation. "Without the support of the Adam family, is it possible that the McCarthys have arrived at an impasse," Max asked in confusion. Jared turned to look at Max. 'What he said made sense. The McCarthys would not have been able to return if it wasn't for the Adam family. If that was not the case, they would not have dared step foot on the country to hold that ceremony for their forefathers. It is definitely possible that Joyce McCarthy was reluctant to help with the expansion of the Adam family business. Either that, or she

“This one’s not just about desire. It’s about power… and what people let happen when they’re caught inside it.” He went quiet for a moment, eyes still fixed on the page. “And that’s a dangerous game.” Adam closed the book halfway again, but this time there was no hesitation in him, just focus. “Whoever wrote this…” he murmured, “they’ve seen some real shit.” A faint, serious look settled on his face now. “Or lived it.” He picked the book back up properly. “Alright…” he said, more to himself than anything else. “Let’s see how deep this goes.”

Although he’d probably heard her sobbing like a toddler. He didn’t let go of her hands, holding them gently in his much larger ones. Joy felt the calluses on his fingertips and how warm his hands were. The moment expanded, like it had outside of Mike’s store only a few days prior. That electricity sparked between them, and she shivered despite herself. “Miss McGuire,” Adam said in a low voice. And then to her surprise, “Joy.” Her heart pounded. She wanted him to kiss her, with a sudden desperation that shocked her. She wanted him to pull her close and kiss her until she forgot everything about this day.

And now, sitting across from Adam, I’d found another fan! “Since you’ve read her older ones,” Adam said with a grin, “I’ll get you her new book.” My eyes widened. “Oh—no, please, you don’t have to do that,” I said quickly, shaking my head. “I wouldn’t want to inconvenience you. Besides, it’s worth a lot, and there are only two copies in print.” And one of them’s already with Apollo. I doubted the second one was even in the country. Adam just grinned proudly. “Don’t worry about that. My son has a copy. I’ll just take it from him.” He chuckled, his grin turning mischievous. “Maybe one day, you two can even meet and talk about the book together.”

“If you like him, try dating him for a while. You might like having someone meddling in your life someday.” “Never!” Myka said. “No one is ever meddling in my life!” “Alright. No one will ever meddle in your life. You’re the one doing the meddling. Happy?” Carol rolled down the car window and sucked in some fresh air. As she stared at the somewhat deserted road, she hesitated for a moment before she told Myka about her plans. “Myka, I’m going to Swisserland to take care of Adam. I’ll be leaving Tiny Blessings in your hands.”

So India’s suggestion that Domini take her concerns to Velma and Macie was met with a horrified and vehement no. “My aunt had knee replacement surgery. There were orthopedic patients up the wazoo. She said some were diabetics there for amputation. Yuck. Which makes me glad Cam McKay keeps his fake leg covered up, because I’d barf if I ever saw it. I mean, can you imagine? Eww.” “Cam McKay is a decorated war hero. Eww, doesn’t exactly come to mind when I see him.” “He is a total hottie, too bad he’s a cripple.”

As strange as it sounds, I am wary of our situation, but it's so much better than living with my bigoted father who would have probably killed me for he couldn't accept who I am. Fortunately, Ma said that the Alexander guy didn't seem to care who I love and for that, I am willing to give him the benefit of doubt and can't wait to thank him for his kindness. I am eager to attach a face to the deeds. When I woke up in the hospital, Ma filled me in, and I couldn't contain my excitement because of a possible hire. I can finally save enough cash to finish my degree. I have never had an office job before, and I am quite excited about the experience.

Adam continues talking, his voice suspiciously light. “And the cover models… wow. They’re either buff shirtless dudes, or they’re a couple who look ready to get down to business.” His voice is laced with amusement. “I bought one of her books. It was pretty good. Although I think I lost some innocence I didn’t know I had. I even learned a few tips.” We both share a laugh until we settle into amiable silence. Then Adam speaks again. “Cora, am I taking you to model for one of Daphne Thomas’ books?”