My best friend calls me a reclusive author… A dreamer. A slow bloomer. Her remedy? I need new friends. I need experience. But she warned me… Stay away from my playboy older brother! I tried not to notice his sexy green eyes... I tried not to melt at the sound of his voice. Did I try to resist my instincts, my desire? Nope! I trusted Guy, and I still do. But the psycho stalking us exploited our vulnerability… Leaving Guy stunned and feeling guilty, Trying to protect me and our privacy. Then he suggested we move in together. For me that wasn’t an option. Our relationship was too new. ...

Starring quarterback. Lacrosse team captain. Ripped muscles from head to toe. In high school, he was only a jock with a pretty face. Nothing more, nothing less. Ok? Then why did I volunteer to pose as Dune’s fake fiancé? I convinced myself it was just to help an old acquaintance. He needed to sell a story to the judge. Keeping his niece safe was Dune’s first priority. And he promised to save me from my creepy biological father. So, I agreed to move into his mansion. Only for the sake of our story and my protection, right? Well, maybe, that’s not all. The fake fiancé shtick had ...

I thought I was giving her the job out of pity, but I definitely had some selfish reasons. She was a single mother who was in debt, and I almost considered it my duty as a billionaire to help her out. After all, she’d taken my breath away the night before. That was all it was supposed to be. Just that one night. It was the only night where she wasn’t going to be my employee. We were supposed to forget about the passion and start afresh the next morning. And if I’m being honest, this was the first time I’d actually lied to myself. Because there was no way I could keep my hands off of...

My gaze raked down his body. His tailored black suit told me everything… Everything I remembered about my high school crush x2. Signing this contract spelled trouble, But I was desperate… Desperate to get out of the nightmare I was living. Then, just like that, Rocker Delahoya was my new boss. And within one day. That’s right… Only one day, I moved in with him. No, don’t judge me… It wasn’t for the reasons you might imagine. Our families’ drama pushed us together. Till We lost control. And acting out our teenage fantasies Seemed like the perfect remedy for stress. But I had ...

In any other world, I’d be wildly attracted to him. His stacked muscles contoured his shirts, And his electric blue eyes were definitely swoon-worthy. But every time Charlie opened his mouth, I was reminded why I hated him. Cheeky Frat-Boy. Pompous A$$hole. Cocky Billionaire. He promised all he wanted was two hours of conversation. No touching whatsoever. So, I caved when a familiar look of desperation crossed his face. I had been the weird fat girl with braces at Peachland High School, Never even kissed a guy. Why was I so naïve to go along with this older playboy? Well, it was the ...

I’m a busy executive, waiting to become CEO someday. So, I have zero patience with grumpy gadzillionaires. Until my BFF begs me to join one on a project. And I make an exception. Don’t get me wrong, Ryder is hot as hell. Muscles for days. Perfect smile. Swoon worthy. Jerk. At our first meeting the bickering commenced, When he accused me of being high maintenance. Wow, that was rich coming from a man… Whose wardrobe consisted of a leather jacket and helmet. Then my whole world tilted on its axis… Daddy announced his successor needed to be married. And in desperation, I tossed an idea...

He was my first taste of trouble—my first kiss, my first heartbreak, and the reason I created my no-second-chances rule. Devon Welch left me behind for bright lights and big dreams in the NHL. Shattered my heart like a cheap pane of glass. Fast-forward fifteen years, and he walks into my shop like pure temptation. He’s taller, broader, all rugged dominance with smoldering eyes that stop me in my tracks. He says he’s here for his daughter. That she needs my help. But the way he looks at me? It’s heat. It’s possession. It’s the unfinished business still simmering between us. I ...

Bestselling author Emma Nichols presents a new adult contemporary romance fans and critics are comparing to works of Jennifer Weiner. Snark and heart make The Souvenir a novel that will leave readers desperate for more. Wren I fell hard and fast for Brady Conner, even though I knew in my heart that he wasn't ready for me. Sure enough, he messed up. And I did too. I wanted to make him regret what he'd lost. Hence the break up sex. It was an impulsive move for someone who failed to consider the consequences, or practice safe sex. That's how I ended up with a souvenir. And that's why, as much ...

Flirting with fire has never felt so good—until the flames get too hot to handle… Kelly Monroe is perfectly happy running her small-town bakery, living a life free from complications—or so she tells herself. But when Kyle Barlow, her brother’s best friend and a rugged firefighter, starts coming around more often, sparks she never expected begin to fly. Kyle has spent years resisting his feelings for Kelly, knowing she’s off-limits. She’s fiery, curvy, and everything he’s ever wanted—but breaking the “bro code” would be a betrayal to Kelly’s overprotective brother—and...

Macy never expected a hero to walk into her life—especially not at a gas station. But when a dangerous confrontation with her abusive boyfriend takes a terrifying turn, a rugged stranger steps in, changing everything. Lucas isn’t looking for complications, but something about Macy calls to him in a way he can’t ignore. She’s young, vulnerable, and in need of a fresh start—something he’s more than willing to help with. But as their connection deepens, danger looms closer, and protecting Macy becomes more than just a responsibility—it becomes personal. When the past refuses to ...