My brother’s best friend is dangerous, brutal, and violent. I’m about to beg him to pop my cherry. I’ve known Declan “Babyface” Cane for a long time. The championship-winning boxer is big, bad, and broody. He’s also completely off-limits. Saying no to Declan should be easy. But the champ hasn’t lost a fight yet. And I’m no match for big brown eyes and a great pair of mitts. One kiss and I’m down for the count. Can I survive falling for my brother’s best friend— Or is my heart asking for a Love TKO?

She’s all mine—if I can kill her father. I’m not the pushover anymore. Once the “little brother” of the club, I am my own man. I’ve got men under my control, and I’m not afraid to use them. I’m ready to fight back and end the bloodshed forever. I’m willing to die for victory. I’m willing to die to destroy my enemies. But then I meet her. The woman who gives me a reason not to be a martyr. The woman who gives me a reason to see life beyond the final battle. She's beautiful. She's smart. She's perfect. The problem isn't who she is. It's who her father is. The man ...

She thinks she’s signing up for a charity auction. But this reclusive mountain man thinks it’s a marriage auction. Why else would he pay $5,000 for a woman to be his bride? 🔥🔥🔥🔥 Calder I love my mountain life. But I’m missing one thing. A woman to share it with. It’s hard to find a bride living deep in the Ozarks. So when I hear about the Housewife Auction, I’m all in. $5,000 later, I’m ready to take June home. But that’s when I find out it wasn’t a marriage auction after all. What exactly did I pay for? That’s when June tells me she’s mine for thirty days. ...

Sarah has loved Tommy for years, but he only sees her like a sister, until . . . ♥♥♥ Tommy is super easy-going as a fun-loving Sport’s teacher in Clear Creek County. But when a co-worker asks him to set up a date with his best friend, Sarah, Tommy becomes more than a little over protective. And what are those weird feelings he's having toward Sarah? It couldn't be jealousy? ♥♥♥ Sarah’s dream is to save enough money so she doesn’t need to depend on her parents for her equine therapy business. That way she wouldn’t be under her father’s eagle eye when it came to her ...

I head into my favorite diner for breakfast. What I find is a curvy, innocent snack in need of rescue. Saving her is not just my job, it’s now my purpose. She doesn’t know it yet, but Sage Hudson belongs with me. Protecting her is my future. I just have to convince her to give love a shot. License and Registration, Readers! Jax is a country cop with a Texas-sized heart and the GUN to match.This quick and steamy read packs major heat and a guaranteed HEA. No cliffhangers or resisting arrest here! Just keep your hands on the wheel and the cuffs handy.

One fall. One kiss. And one spicy fake relationship with a sassy redhead that shatters my playbook forever. Faye’s a young, cinnamon-sweet baker and a hopeless romantic. I’m a battle-scarred hockey player, rough on and off the ice. But when a slip, crash, and mind-blowing kiss go viral, the whole town thinks we’re a match. So we play along. She’ll hide my injury. I’ll bring crowds to her bakery. It’s a Win-Win. Until she moves in, and the late-night kisses turn into something more. And her laughter and her touch make me forget every rule I swore to play by. Just as things get ...

He’s the one that got away. Now that I’m back in town, the jerk wants to offer me a job. This isn’t good for either of us. He feels like he’s got to make up for what happened when we were kids. And I have to restrain my hormones from doing the tango in front of him. Never a good working relationship. Or is it? See, here’s the deal. We made a pact when we were kids. If by some crazy reason we weren’t married by the time we were thirty, we’d marry each other. Well, time’s up. And the pact was never broken. Now what? Do I forgive the guy that ripped my heart out as a lovesick ...

Hockey Rule #1: Keep your stick on the ice… and out of the coach’s daughter. On the ice, I’m a weapon. Hard muscle. Brutal checks. A temper that’s earned me too much time in the box. And I do it all for the coach who pulled me out of a dark life and put me in the game. But life hit back harder. Because the girl I want more than my next breath… is his daughter. Big heart. Dangerous curves. Too sweet for the things I want to do to her. She’s the team’s new PTA, here to keep us healthy for playoffs. And an injured hip lands me flat on her exam table, stripped bare and fighting ...

She called him a pitiful loser to his face. Now she’s renovating a motel with him. When Mollie Fisher insults billionaire Justin Abbott in front of the paparazzi—and lands flat on her face—the video goes viral, and the internet explodes. To spin the scandal, Justin offers her a deal: Pose as his business partner. Help restore an old Hollywood motel. Keep things strictly professional. Mollie knows better than to trust billionaires—especially smug, frustratingly hot ones. But she needs a reset. And she really needs the paycheck. The problem? Fake partnerships don’t stay fake for ...

He’s a hungry shark of a CEO. I’m his next meal. Ethan Bronze is infamous for two things: being impossible to work for, and being the best talent scout in LA. None of that matters to me. All I do is fetch coffee. Then I end up in his crosshairs. It doesn’t take long to find out there’s more to Ethan than his stern persona and designer suits. Something nobody else knows about. There’s a dark side beneath those thousand-dollar suits. He can’t keep his eyes— or his hands— off me. Then Ethan steals my first kiss. Turns out I have a dark side too. He’s a nightmare boss, but the...

He is a grumpy bad boy who lives next door. He simply doesn't meet my taste. The rule was simple: I write books, and Doran? Well, he’s all about creating music. Our worlds shouldn’t collide. Yet, fate has a twisted sense of humor. I'm stuck with him as a roommate during my vacation. And he has been my enemy since day one. But things begin to get out of control. Against my better judgment, I found myself drawn to him like crazy, unable to resist the pull. Every touch ignites a passion pulling me closer to him. We are playing with fire, dancing on the edge of something dangerous and oh-so...

He knows all of my darkest secrets. I’m about to become one of his. I don’t need therapy. But my father doesn’t care. He wants me declared legally insane to get rid of me. Rhett Dawson is just what the doctor ordered. Tall, handsome, and twice my age, my new therapist always seems to know what to say. A great listener full of good advice, Rhett is perfect for me. Too bad he’s off limits. Rhett doesn’t care about limits. I’m about to have my biggest breakthrough of all. Love. The summer heat is getting savage! Twisted Therapy is a steamy standalone instalove with a guaranteed HEA...

It’s a tale as old as time. Mobster meets stripper. Stripper doesn’t take her clothes off. Mobster kidnaps stripper. Sin City is no place for amateurs. When it comes to dancing, I know exactly what I’m doing. But dealing with a deadly and gorgeous mafia don? Now I’m just making the steps up as I go along. One thing’s for certain. It’s going to take two hands to hold on to this pole. Her Last Dance is a short and steamy instalove story about an alpha mafia boss and the innocent dancer that captures his heart.

Wonder how vicious, make that malicious--a candidate for governor can be? Meet Whitney Chabot. Then know she has an eighty percent chance of winning the election. Unfortunately, in addition to secretly underwriting a human trafficking cartel, it doesn’t help that her choice of lovers is more than a tad too close to home. Standing in her way is the arrogant county sheriff. Calian Begay knows just how bad the wicked woman is. Unfortunately taking her down puts him in the crosshairs of the insurrectionists. The gang determined to eliminate the Native American interloper who’s taken the ...

I’m the love of his life. He just needs to meet me. I’m obsessed with Travis Bailey. A lot of people are. Travis is a billionaire perfectionist, a media mogul known all over the world for his no-nonsense demeanor and his expensive toys. He wears thousand-dollar suits like they’re second skin, and the only thing bigger than his bank account is his stick shift. That’s not why my bedroom is covered in posters of him, though. I’m different. I see something in Travis that no one else does. He’s the best at everything he does, but there’s something else lurking behind his grey-green...