{"id":257815,"date":"2026-07-13T15:51:22","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T12:51:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/dakota-luck-stoni-alexander-1\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T15:51:22","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T12:51:22","slug":"dakota-luck-stoni-alexander-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/dakota-luck-stoni-alexander-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Dakota Luck – Stoni Alexander (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"
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As he spoke with the land developer, his gaze never left hers. The more she stared at him, the more she liked what she saw. The electricity that passed between them was palpable, undeniable, and so damn magnetic. The gift basket perched on his desk had been wrapped in clear cellophane and Providence pulled it onto her lap. Someone had sent him a collection of brightly colored tiny plastic bears. What is this? At first glance, she thought someone had sent him candy, but the plastic bears were vials of liquid nicotine.<\/p>\n

There were two dozen tiny bears in a variety of different flavors, a vaping kit, and three vials of clear liquid. What a strange gift to send your broker. When Dakota ended the call, he pushed out of his seat and sat beside her. \u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d \u201cSomeone sent you a vaping kit.\u201d She pointed to the gummy bears. \u201cThose are liquid nicotine.\u201d He grimaced. \u201cThat\u2019s a gift I\u2019ll never use. You want it?\u201d \u201cGod, no. I quit smoking. This is the last thing I need.\u201d \u201cWho\u2019s it from?\u201d<\/p>\n

She handed him the basket. \u201cI don\u2019t see a card.\u201d After removing the cellophane and finding nothing, he read one of the labels on a bear. \u201cIt\u2019s marked very strong.\u201d He tapped a button on his phone console. \u201cYes, sir.\u201d \u201cWho dropped off the gift basket?\u201d \u201cA courier. I didn\u2019t even have to sign for it.\u201d \u201cWhich company?\u201d \u201cSorry, I was on the phone. I didn\u2019t see and he didn\u2019t leave a receipt.\u201d Dakota hung up and checked the surveillance system. \u201cHe\u2019s got on a baseball cap and he kept his head down.\u201d<\/p>\n

Providence acknowledged the footage with a nod. Dakota checked the basket again. \u201cI\u2019ve never gotten a client gift without a card. A vaping kit with liquid nicotine makes no sense.\u201d \u201cNo, it doesn\u2019t. Check your mail for another blackmail letter.\u201d He thumbed through the pile. \u201cThere\u2019s nothing. I can\u2019t believe they\u2019d give up this easily.\u201d She shook her head. \u201cI wouldn\u2019t let my guard down.\u201d \u201cHell, no.\u201d He stood and held out his hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks for your patience. Let\u2019s get outa here.\u201d She placed her hand in his and he pulled her out of the chair and into his arms. But he did not kiss her. And she did not kiss him. She should have put on the brakes on the physical contact. She could have pushed him away.<\/p>\n

She could have told him to stop. Now, would have been the perfect opportunity to set hard limits. But she didn\u2019t do any of those.<\/p>\n

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6. The Real Estate Shindig 7. Overtaken by Rapture 8. The Rule Breaker 9. The Body 10. Blackmailing Dakota 11. Putting Providence First 12. Providence\u2019s New Partner 13. Oil and Water 14. Things Are Getting Personal 15. The Surprise 16. The Incriminating Photos 17. The Partnership 18. The Awakening 19. Providence Goes Broke 20. The Hit 21. The Interrogation 22. One Perfect Day 23. More Secrets, New Truths 24. The Poison 25. The Truth 26. Executing the Emergency Plan 27. Lizzie Goes Missing 28. Dakota\u2019s Bad-Ass Queen 29.<\/p>\n

R&R Epilogue Acknowledgments About the Author OceanofPDF.com This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, brands, media and incidents are either products of the author\u2019s imagination, or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of various products referenced in this work of fiction, which have been used without permission. The publication\/use of these trademarks is not authorized, associated with, or sponsored by the trademark owners.<\/p>\n

Copyright \u00a9 2020 by Stoni Alexander Developmental Edits by Johnny at Better Together Copy Edits by Nicole at Proof Before You Publish Cover Photo by Tijana Vukovic Cover Model Dusan Susnjar Cover Design by Johnny & Stoni Alexander All rights reserved. In accordance with the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, the scanning, uploading, and electronic sharing of any part of this book without the permission of the publisher is unlawful piracy and theft of the author\u2019s intellectual property.<\/p>\n

Without limiting the rights under copyright reserved above, no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or reproduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise) without the prior written permission of the above copyright owner of this book. Published in the U.S. by SilverStone Publishing, 2020 ISBN 978-1-946534-14-9 (Print Paperback) ISBN 978-1-946534-15-6 (Kindle eBook) OceanofPDF.com To my parents Mom You are missed every single day. Your beautiful smile and loving nature surround me\u2026always.<\/p>\n

Dr. J.D. A brilliant physicist I called Dad. Klaatu barada nikto. OceanofPDF.com A B O U T D A K O T A L U C K He\u2019s as dangerous as he is irresistible\u2026 Dakota I\u2019m angry\u2026angry in my bones. Fury fuels me to find the monster who took my wife. To exact vengeance for her death. He\u2019ll look forward to meeting the devil when I\u2019m done with him.<\/p>\n

My salvation? My precious child. She\u2019s my entire universe.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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