I know I shouldn't want the girl next door. It's not fitting for a single dad or a fertility doctor of my reputation. Plus, I need a nanny… last minute. She's the only one who can help me out. When I finally work up the nerve to ask her, she's out on the driveway arguing with her parents. Something about her having a fiancé? Damn…But then they're all looking at me. And I'm suddenly accidentally fake engaged!?! So I'll play her fiancé.

He fired one shot. I saw everything. Now, I dance for the Devil of Vegas. I'm Isla Hart, a ballet dancer about to get my big break—until one wrong turn backstage lands me as an unwilling witness to murder. He's Vincent Moretti, ice-blooded king of the Vegas Strip, but he doesn't silence me. Instead, he locks me in his glass-walled penthouse above the city, surrounded by silk sheets, steel rules, and a view of his empire. He demands obedience. I plan an escape. But the most untouchable man in Nevada soon discovers his one fatal weakness—me. Meanwhile... Gangs circle. A dirty cop digs. ...

Off-limits. Dangerous. Addictive. But some rules are meant to be broken. I never should’ve fallen for my dad’s best friend—especially a billionaire photographer with silver at his temples and a body built for sin. Lucas Foster is twice my age and everything I shouldn’t want… but one reckless night proves I do. But just as fast as it started, reality crashes in. He’s a temptation- mistake I shouldn’t make twice. Yet fate has other plans. Now, I’m working side by side with the man who ruined me for anyone else. His smoldering glances, his teasing whispers, the way he makes me ...

He’s New York’s most eligible billionaire. And I’ve been hired to find him love. I’ve built a thriving business doing what I love—connecting soulmates. So, when a woman begs me to help her father, I’m on the first flight from London. My track record is flawless. Until I meet Sterling Beaufort. Suave. Charming. Devastatingly handsome. The owner of the world’s most luxurious diamond empire. But behind the silver fox’s billion-dollar smile is a complex man I’m determined to unravel. The harder I push, the fiercer he resists.

I’ve spent my life putting others first. So when my father runs for New York City mayor—on a promise to take down the city’s most notorious crime family—I do what I always do: push my own dreams aside to help him win. Until I wind up at the wrong party. Trapped in a bedroom with Romolo Ferraro—the dangerous, merciless youngest son of the man my father has sworn to destroy. He terrifies me. He fascinates me. Six foot four and covered in tattoos, he’s everything I should avoid.

My best friend would kill me if she knew I was waking up in Vegas next to her Dad. With a crumpled up marriage certificate in one hand. And a wedding ring on the other. Lawson Sterling. Billionaire, powerful, hunky. And off-limits. Imagine how strange it was for me, who once knew this man as Mr. Sterling from next door, to working for this D.I.L.F. designing his new casino. When we share the presidential suite together on a work trip to Rome, I stupidly let down my guard for a millisecond. It felt so wrong to give into this silver fox’s irresistible charm. But those eyes! I should have ...

He signed on to be her protector, He didn’t know she was already carrying his baby… HER I just wanted one night of freedom, One night like it used to be, before I went viral, but it soon got out of hand. Jackson got me out of a tight spot, and provided the best possible way to work out the tension, Next thing I know, he’s my new bodyguard… HIM We didn’t have a chance to keep things professional – we’d already crossed the line, But now that I’m in charge of Hailey’s safety, I know it can’t happen again. Any distractions could risk her life, I can’t give into temptation ...

After the stunt my ex pulled, no one would blame me if I swore off men forever, especially one like Mr Jay Anderson, Hollywood’s sexiest heartthrob. Maybe undressing me with his striking blue eyes as I perform the safety demonstration on a flight to LA is normal behaviour for him. Maybe not. But I know one thing for sure, he should come with a warning label. Because once you meet a man like Jay Anderson, there is no going back.

Imagine my surprise when my new neighbor turns out to be one of Scotland’s most famous (and hottest) professional footballers, Callan Keen. I’m even more shocked to discover that the brooding player is still holding a grudge for something that happened (or didn’t happen) between us years ago. Too busy trying to take my social media management company to the next level, I don’t have time for this gorgeous blast from the past. Or at least I shouldn’t. Yet whenever I see him, I can’t help but engage in a battle of wits with the grump upstairs.

Daddy would die if he knew his best friend took my v-card. Drake Vance is obscenely hot, ridiculously rich, and completely off-limits. With tailored suits and a face that belongs on a magazine cover. He’s also my dad’s best friend and twice my age. As a favor, he hires me to be the chef at his new tech firm. One night. One mistake. And I gave him my v-card. That’s all it was supposed to be. But then he’s in my kitchen, tasting my cooking like he owns the place. Driving me home, hand on my thigh like it belongs there. Looking at me like he’s already decided—I’m his. I should ...