Lowen Ashleigh is a struggling writer on the brink of financial ruin when she accepts the job offer of a lifetime. Jeremy Crawford, husband of best-selling author Verity Crawford, has hired Lowen to complete the remaining books in a successful series his injured wife is unable to finish. Lowen arrives at the Crawford home, ready to sort through years of Verity's notes and outlines, hoping to find enough material to get her started. What Lowen doesn't expect to uncover in the chaotic office is an unfinished autobiography Verity never intended for anyone to read.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, and Diesel - The Vipers. Their deals are as sordid as their business, and their reputation is enough to bring a grown man to his knees, forcing him to beg for mercy. They are not people you mess with, yet my dad did. The old man ran up a debt with them and then sold me to cover his losses. Yes, sold me. They own me now. I’m theirs in every sense of the word. But I’ve never been meek and compliant.

Beckett: If you’re reading this, well, you know the last-letter drill. You made it. I didn’t. Get off the guilt train, because I know if there was any chance you could have saved me, you would have. I need one thing from you: get out of the army and get to Telluride. My little sister Ella’s raising the twins alone. She’s too independent and won’t accept help easily, but she has lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It’s too much for anyone to endure. And here’s the kicker: there’s something else you don’t know that’s tearing her family apart.

We're not free to give into this. She's 19, and I'm 38. And I'm her boyfriend's father. Unfortunately, they both just moved into my house.

Eight years ago I fell into a secret summer fling with my best friend’s little sister before our lives went in different directions. Now, I’m the grumpy to Juliet’s sunshine on a popular dating podcast we host, and when a wealthy fan gives us a charming coastal cottage as the biggest thank you ever, we head to the town where I grew up to give it a makeover. And find the house has only one bed. Located under a mirrored ceiling.

Previously published as Adler James (c) 2017, by Wick, Christa (AUTHOR), completely rewritten in first person POV and revised throughout with more steam, along with newly added content, and a different extended ending. -------------------------------------------- The moment I meet the admittedly cute trespasser ready to attack me in my sister’s home just weeks after a tragic accident took her from us, I know the woman’s going to be trouble. She’s sexy as hell, distractingly curvy—and obviously keeping things from me and my family. Worse than that, she’s definitely afraid of ...

She’s on a mission. But he intends to fight her every step of the way. I fell in love with her before I know who she was. Mariah is a real estate agent, in town to find a beauty salon for one of her clients. She hadn’t planned to arrive the day after a tornado, and now she’s sticking around to see how she can help. But the building she has her eye on means too much to me. I can’t see it turned into a business, even if it’s been abandoned for more than a decade. Still…neither of us can ignore this attraction. And by the time the weekend is over, we might just be ready to strike a...

Kyle Rivera's life was a never-ending party until his sister's breast cancer diagnosis rocked his world and changed everything. He's given up his island paradise lifestyle to help care for her and her kids. Watching her suffer is one of the hardest things he's ever faced. She's dying and there's nothing he can do to stop it. When Tiffany Morgan enters his life he's immediately drawn to the pretty nurse. She's kind, smart and sexy, and best of all, she's looking for some casual fun. Kyle never thought he could care about anyone again, but this amazing girl is making him reconsider his ...

Previously published as Emerson Drake (c) 2018, by Wick, Christa (AUTHOR), completely rewritten in first person POV and revised throughout with newly added content, and a different extended ending. ----------------------------------------------------------------- I fell for her even though I knew better, and I walked away to protect us both. Now it’s three years later and I’m deep undercover with the FBI. Figures that the bikers I’m trying to take down would be targeting her; that’s just my damned luck. Ironically, she’s free to love anyone she wants now. But she doesn’t know ...

Previously published as Walker Pierce (c) 2017, by Wick, Christa (AUTHOR), completely rewritten in first person POV and revised throughout with newly added content, a different extended ending, and a bit more steam. --------------------------------------------------------------------- As far as first impressions go, nearly dropping a tree onto a federal agent is admittedly not the greatest one I’ve ever made. As an opening gambit in pursuit of a feisty, deliciously curvy woman, it’s decidedly the worst. Doesn’t help matters that Miss Independence insists she doesn’t have time to get...