Losing my V-Card to the star player was never part of my plan. And neither was getting pregnant with his baby. I was so excited to enroll at Boston University studying my dream profession. So imagine my shock when I move into my dorm and find out… That my roommate is the captain of the BU Terriers. Brendan Allistar. As if that wasn’t bad enough: I’m the coach’s daughter. A name mix up at orientation forces us to share a dorm. And as I slowly get to know Brendan, I learn that we have way more in common than the room we share. There’s something about the way he looks at me that ...

Hunting my fated mates, I thought I was a predator. Turns out I'm the prey.Fresh from a messy divorce and stuck in a dead-end job, the last thing I expected was to discover I have four fated mates. Even more shocking? They're all fragments of one fae prince’s shattered soul placed in new bodies. Now I'm on a dangerous quest through a magical realm, pursuing the scattered shards of my mate - a brooding alpha who treats me like divine punishment, a shadow-wielding captor with heated glances, a scholarly recluse hiding deadly scars, and my beloved housecat trapped in shifter form. Loving. ...

Two hot loggers combining their efforts, and too many secrets that threaten it all. Liam Mattson used to play his wife’s body like a fine violin. Until a logging accident dampened his fine motor skills and rendered his legs—and the most important part of his below-the-waist playground—useless. If only Liam would throw himself into therapy with the same vigor he used to throw her into bed, Ivy is sure he’d fully recover. But lately she’s felt adrift, while he’s stuck in self-pity and pre-occupation with a serious threat to his logging business. When Ward Bose returns from the ...

The road to self-discovery leads Maverick Kensington deep into the heart of New Orleans. The colorful characters, beautiful scenery, and a hot mess of a woman he finds along the way offer him the perfect place to reinvent himself. The French Quarter and Blue Bayou are exactly the change of pace he's looking for. Carys Matthews is young and inexperienced. Having her family's hotel dropped in her lap after her mother's untimely death.... She doesn't have time for relationships, but Maverick Kensington is worth an exception.

I don't do casual hookups, so I have no idea what to expect when I meet not one, but three hot guys who are into me. I'm an introverted, failing-book-shop-owning, romance-writer wanna be. But after my dating disaster at a hockey game all caught on the jumbotron I somehow have the attention of three men. Nathan Armstrong is the hot, older, sophisticated billionaire owner of the team.

I'm Engaged to My Ex's Rockstar Brother—and Now We're Raising His Child Together. I first notice Billionaire Jaxon Hart when champagne soaks his designer shirt—my champagne, my clumsiness, my mortification. The universe has a twisted sense of humor. When he proposes a fake engagement to help him keep custody of his orphaned niece while giving me freedom from my controlling parents, I should say no. Instead, I find myself nodding, telling myself six months of pretend domesticity with New York's most eligible bachelor is purely strategic. His grandmother's ring feels too right on my ...

An NHL star player pucked up my life, and now I have one rule: Avoid all ice hockey players. When I run to my hometown, desperate for a fresh start, I find that it's easier said than done. My dad is the coach of the newest team in the NHL and offers me the job of PR Director to these gorgeous players who are walking disasters. They say that cocky hockey players are obsessed with their sticks. It turns out that three of them are also obsessed with me.

A secret relationship with three professional hockey players who aren’t exactly great at sharing the same woman is a difficult thing to balance… Ash and Soren are about to leave for Seattle and the four of us need sometime to connect. They surprise me with a lake house rental where we can drink wine, have lots of steamy nights and fall even more in love with each other. When they leave, our foursome is torn apart and Ryder and I are just not the same. But when we start to spend more and more time together, we realize just how much we are falling for one another. Keeping this why choose ...

After fleeing a shattered engagement, I wanted a fresh start in New York City, but instead all I got was a tiny apartment with a communal bathroom and a rat that steals my Oreos. Oh, and one hot night I won’t soon forget. What I didn't expect was the gorgeous man at the bar to want his two best friends to watch us together. How was I supposed to know they were about to be my new bosses?

My brother's best friend will do anything to win. Even if it means pretending to date me–his sworn enemy. But claiming my V-card wasn't part of the plan. He's Goalie-zilla of the Houston Heatwave and the man I can't stand. Number 33. Ryker-freakin-Balinger. The only things we have in common are the temporary roof we share and the arena where we both work. Dealing with this muscular, tatted-up grump is the last thing I need. But he needs good press. And I want revenge on the team's newest arrival. So this relationship is all for show.

A hockey player on his last chance, a widow with nothing left to lose, and the unexpected family that changes everything. Keith Boucher stands at the crossroads of his life, teetering on the edge of self-destruction as a potential trade threatens to shatter his dreams. In a bold move to shed his troubled past and reclaim his destiny as a heroic captain, he agrees to a marriage of convenience with Constance, a beloved hometown teacher. Constance, a devoted widow navigating the complexities of life after loss, is determined to create stability for her two children amidst the weight of ...

Exotic travel, expensive clothes, hot sex with five billionaires... who needs love? I couldn't decide which was worse, my lackluster sex life or my low-paying job. But after a chance meeting with a wealthy businessman who promised to change my life, I'm forced to choose between my old status quo and a new mysterious life as a playmate for five alpha billionaire executives—a job guaranteed to lead me into some exciting, unimaginably hot, and occasionally reckless situations. Ready or not, this is my new life. In The Billionaires' Executive Sweet, 26-year-old Chicago travel blogger Chelsea ...

I fell in love with the one woman who only exists in my dreams. I took a bullet in a warehouse ambush where I should’ve died. Instead, I woke up in a mansion. Too vivid to be a dream. Too haunting to be real. That's where I met Nichole. Staring like she’d been waiting her whole life for me to find her. Every night I return, she’s there. I can’t stop touching her. Wanting her. And when I wake up, I need her more. She doesn’t belong in my world, but she becomes my obsession. But everything’s falling apart in reality. There’s a traitor within the ranks tearing my empire apart. ...

"This is small town romance at its best!” Brook I meet the hottest man I’ve ever seen, and I ugly cry on him. And when I say ugly cry, I mean the whole deal: streaky mascara, puffy eyes, and snot everywhere. Totally embarrassing. And confirmation that my life is officially a hot mess. I’ve inherited my mother’s dog hotel. The building needs repairs, we’re in debt, and my sisters have descended on the house, leaving it a noisy, chaotic mess. Then along comes Owen, making me laugh and cry and tingle all over. But when I find out his secret, I’m devastated. I want nothing more to ...

I came home to start over…not to find a grumpy, gorgeous man sleeping in my bed. Meadow Grove was supposed to be a pit stop. Regroup after my career tanked. Maybe rekindle things with my high school sweetheart. Simple. Until I unlock Aunt Barb’s cabin and find Luke. Grumpy, broody, annoyingly hot Luke—taking up space in my bed like he owns it. (Spoiler: he doesn’t.) Oh, and did I mention we had a one-night stand right before I left for college? Yeah. That happened. I have a plan: Rebuild my career. Get my life together. Avoid the man who makes me forget my own name with just one ...