Meet Randi Burnett—she’s brilliant, she’s beautiful, and she works for the bride. Missing groom? Intoxicated in-laws? Crying ring-bearer? You name it, she wrangles it. Too bad her personal life isn’t thriving like her side gig as a bridesmaid for hire. Recently dumped, Randi throws herself into her biggest challenge yet when she’s hired as a maid of honor and pretend best friend for an ice queen bride. There’s just one problem—the best man is infuriating, overprotective, and anti-marriage.

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.

I'm addicted to my stalker. He watches me at night, sneaking in through my living room window and making my blood turn to ice. I feel him all around me as chills snake down my spine. Each night he becomes bolder, getting closer and welcoming himself into my bedroom, feeding his addiction.

Men like Archer Clarke never play for keeps. Which is why I go into my new job knowing that I need to stay far away from my new boss. My little sister is depending on the money that I send home so I need this job so I need to keep things professional between us. First impressions might not be right though. I thought that Archer was a womanizer but he spends too much time at the office for that to be true. I thought that he was a jerk, but he just rescued me from a wild night out. Could I have been all wrong about Archer? I was looking for redemption. Instead, I might have just found my ruin...

It was hate at first sight. The day that I met Carson, he was arguing with me for parking a little over the line. That sets the tone for our relationship and instead of being neighborly, we become enemies. We’re opposites in every way. He’s an uptight cop and I’m an optimistic artist. At least we’re on the same page about avoiding each other. She’s driving me crazy. I moved my nephew and I up to Seattle to get a fresh start. Instead, I got Bianca. She’s my flighty neighbor who is constantly doing things without thinking them through. She’s making me worry about her. She’s ...

With my aunt's medical bills piling up, I can't afford to say no to this payday: pretend to be a mob prince's fiancée, plan a fake wedding, and keep my emotions out of it. Simple, right? The only hitch? I'm falling for him. Dario Moretti is everything I’m not—wealthy, refined, and dangerously charming. He belongs to a world of luxury and power, while I’m just trying to stay afloat. I never imagined I'd start caring about him, but the more time we spend together, the harder it is to remember that this is all just a job. Dario’s gaze lingers a little too long. His touch sends shivers...

A mishap that puts me in dire financial straits. A fake engagement with my grumpy boss. And a forbidden room in his apartment that piques my curiosity... Everything could have been so simple. If only I hadn't been dog-sitting more dogs than I could handle. Who could have guessed that the coffee I spilled because of them would ruin a suit that cost more than my annual salary? Luckily, the owner of the suit, the incredibly handsome but perpetually bad-tempered control freak Blake Norton, gave me the chance to work off the dizzying amount with him. What I hadn't counted on was that: he would ...

I was just minding my own business, running for my life—never expecting to end up trapped in the middle of nowhere with a grumpy, billionaire ex-Marine. You know the saying—out of the frying pan and into the fire? That’s my life right now, in a nutshell. I escaped my wedding, only to get stranded in a blizzard. Just my luck. I am rescued by a gruff, ex-marine- Ryan. Except, I’m not sure I am any better off. He’s brooding, emotionally distant, and it’s painfully obvious he doesn’t want me around. But with the storm raging, we’re trapped together. Ryan’s built walls around ...