Rugged cowboys take their women in hand.

Seven full-length steamy cowboy romances from USA Today Bestselling Author, Lee Savino. Featuring: Rocky Mountain Dawn, Rocky Mountain Bride, Rocky Mountain Rose, Rocky Mountain Romp, Rocky Mountain Rogue, Rocky Mountain Wild, and Rocky Mountain Ride.

Rocky Mountain Dawn
Esther longs to live a life of meaning, and settling for a hometown suitor simply won’t do. Instead, she writes to the American Mission Board requesting a post in the West. A single woman of twenty-three, she’s shocked when a tall stranger arrives at her door. Sent by the Board, Johnathan Shepherd needs a wife to take West, and he’s here to see if Esther will fit the bill.

Rocky Mountain Bride
When Carrie steps off the stagecoach into Colorado Territory, she realizes the truth: she’s come to the middle of nowhere to marry a man she’s never met. Miles Donovan is strong, solemn and strict—the husband she needs to start her life anew. Amid the dangerous wilderness, he promises to take her in hand and train her to be a good wife to him. But when her past catches up to her, Carrie is ready to run again. It’s up to Miles to help her face her fears, and teach her how to love.

Rocky Mountain Rose
Ever since she was a young girl, Rose longed for a handsome prince to come and rescue her from her life as a saloon girl. By the time Lyle Wilder shows up, Rose has grown into a breathtaking but jaded beauty who’s vowed never to fall in love. When an evil man sets his designs on Rose, it’s up to Lyle to rescue her. He saves her life, and carries her, kicking and screaming, to safety. Despite her fiery temper, he vows to protect her, even if it means disciplining her to keep her by his side and spanking her bottom when she breaks the rules he’s set to keep her alive.

Rocky Mountain Romp
Christmas is coming, and the Rocky Mountain Brides are hatching a plan to find a wife for the shyest man in town. When a blizzard snows all the couples in together, their mischief is exposed when their matchmaking plot goes horribly wrong. Will the women’s schemes lead to love, or a long, hard discipline session–or both?

Rocky Mountain Rogue
On her way to marry a man she’s never met, Susannah’s stagecoach is robbed by a tall, dark-haired outlaw. When she tries to stop him, her struggles only lead to a humiliating bare-bottom spanking at his hands. Eventually, he lets her go, but she can’t stop thinking of him, even dreaming about him right up to her wedding day.

Rocky Mountain Wild
Phoebe Wilson has had a hard life. On her own from a young age, and cursed with a clubfoot, she answers an ad to work for Scottish homesteader Calum MacDonnell, thinking to prove herself with work. What she doesn’t expect is a fierce mountain man, lonely and wild, with a soft side. Even more surprising is when he takes it on himself to protect her from her past, and care for her. Calum insists on treating her like a small child, feeding, bathing and coddling her like a little girl, and disciplining her when she puts herself in harm’s way. But as winter comes, the threat from Phoebe’s past closes in and Calum’s own demons surface. Can their love for each other win in the end? Is Phoebe strong enough to let Calum care for her as his wee one?

Rocky Mountain Ride
Lord James Sebastian Chivington is a bored English lord come to the Wild West for adventure when he meets the beautiful and passionate Francesca. Newly widowed, Francesca is trying to save her late husband’s ranch from his enemies and avenge his death. A gallant rescue by the witty Englishman is just what she needs. At first, she resists and he convinces her to accept his help—birching her bottom until she agrees. By day, he helps her run her ranch, but their nights are filled with passion as they fight the growing attraction between them.

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“Lift your skirts and lie over my lap.”


“Now, Esther. If you argue with me, your discipline will be longer.”

She stared at him. He didn’t look angry, just determined. She’d seen that look on her father’s face before she’d received punishment as a child.

“Esther,” Johnathan said in a warning tone.

Energy rushed through her, telling her to run, but she knew she would not get far. Slowly she lifted her skirts and laid down. He put his hand on her back to steady her as she settled over his long legs, and then pulled up her skirts even higher.

Hanging over his lap, she felt angry tears prickle in her eyes and her cheeks burned with shame. She was grateful that her hair hung over her face so he couldn’t see it.

Then his hand cracked down and she jumped. It continued in a steady beat, slapping one cheek and then another, punishing her through her drawers. At first, she felt grateful for the thin cloth protecting her skin. Then a minute passed and she gritted her teeth against the smarting sensation.

Throughout the spanking her husband lectured her. “You will not leave without letting someone know where you are. We’re about to embark on a long, dangerous journey, and your safety is my utmost concern. No more slinking off. And no more climbing trees.” With a final smack, he set her on her feet.

Her hands immediately went to her bottom, but Johnathan tutted and pulled them away.

“The sting will remind you of the pain you caused others. Now go and sit at the desk. You’ll spend the day in the room, writing notes of apology to every guest in the inn. You can deliver them at dinner.”

“But what about our travels? We’re staying another night?”

 “We were to ride out straight after breakfast, but it’s too late now. We won’t arrive in time for our train.”

Esther’s shoulders sagged. “I am sorry. I didn’t mean to cause so much trouble.”

“My dear, look at me.”

She did, and felt surprise. Under the thick brows, his brown eyes were kind. “You are forgiven. The slate is wiped clean. I know you will do better next time. Now go sit down.”

With a resigned sigh, she sat on the hard seat. Her bottom throbbed so hot she felt it would burn. Johnathan left and returned with pen and paper and a list of all the guests. It seemed that, after only one meal with them, he knew all their names, as well as the innkeeper and servants.

“I’ll leave you to it, wife.”

His warm hand squeezed her shoulder, emboldening her to catch his fingers.

“Mr. Shepherd, will you always discipline me so?”

“Only when you need it. As your husband, it’s my responsibility to guide and correct you.” He leaned down and kissed her head.