Alexis Rey

Spicy romance author

Welcome!

Hello! You've found my little corner of the internet. I'm Alexis Rey, and I write the kind of spice that stays with you, characters you relate to, banter that'll make you laugh out loud, and angst that'll make you throw your kindle at the wall. Welcome aboard!

NEWS!

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Triggers:

Self-harm, sexual assault, assault, BDSM

Girl Wonder

WHEN SAFETY IS PAIN...

In the whimsical sanctuary of Wonderland, Harper clings to what she knows—her toys, her friends, and the safety of avoiding messy emotions.

Damien, the club's young bartender, has been quietly nursing a crush on her for years. She’s never noticed him—until trouble strikes, and he steps in, shattering her perception of him and everything she thought she wanted. As comfort crumbles, Harper must face the pain she’s long buried.

Damien’s been biding his time, waiting for the right moment. When it arrives, he is ready to show Harper what he's made of, ready to help her heal and earn her trust. But is he ready to confront Harper's trauma as it violently collides with the tiny world they've built?  

Will Harper cofnront her trauma for a shot at love or retreat to the familiar, leaving Damien—and herself—behind? 

Works In Progress

  • Between Desires

    Nicolette doesn’t think she can have another loving dynamic after her husband dies. She can’t imagine that kind of intimacy with someone, nor does she think she needs it.

    But she does crave the clarity of pain.

    Sam can’t provide intimacy, but he can provide the pain so well, it’s all she’ll ever want again.

    Then she meets Victor, who makes her realize she needs something she forgot all about.

    Which need wins out?

  • You Asked For It

    A Club Subspace Novella

    Irina is a doctor, a chief of straff, a Domme with experience and standing. She commands respect. But why does it feel like Nik and Max, her business partners, would pounce to subjugate her the first chance they got?

    A card game, a bet, and she finds herself where she never thought she’d be: on her knees.

    But… What if she likes it?

What’s Alexis thinking about

🔥🔥My hips thrust forward and up, and Nik’s hands—for shame!—forcefully push them back into place. I know I should control myself: my wild sounds, the gyrations of my hips, the wanton parting of my lips. Nik doesn’t need to k
Damien pulled on the wet, fleshy part of my lip, and when my mouth was open wide enough to his satisfaction, he slipped his thumb inside. An alien presence, rough-textured and tasting of lime and liquor, and the salt of skin. My eyelids fluttered in