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Landing my dream job: Check. Signing the lease on a luxury apartment: Double Check. Finding out my new boss is the jerk that broke my heart in college, And he’s my new neighbor: FML. Asher Hawthorne is the epitome of a stuck-up suit, He’s got a rich daddy with endless connections, And a drop-dead smile that could have a saint week in the knees, But not these knees, not after he took me to a party in college only to leave with someone else…typical. I swear he’s set his sights on making my life a living hell, Between the micro-managing and nitpicking, And the endless stream of moaning...

Un neurocirujano ardiente para una fría fiesta de Navidad. Parece una perfecta cita falsa, ¿verdad? Pues no. Soy su interna. Sabía que estaba mal abrirme de piernas para él. Pero lo hice de todos modos. Se suponía que debía entregarle los escalpelos. En vez de eso, le entregué mi virginidad en bandeja de plata. Debería haber sido cosa de una sola vez. Excepto que ahora, quiero más. Quiero fingir ser su prometida. Llevarlo a esa fiesta elegante. Una fiesta donde secretos saldrán a la luz. Los míos también. Un secreto que llevo en mi vientre… Su pequeño regalo sorpresa.

What have I got myself into this time? Agreeing to being auctioned off at the Ambrosia Club. Desperate for money and for hope. Luckily, Gavin Scotsfeld can give me both. He's cold. Ruthless. And crazy rich. He'll do anything to get what he wants and protect what is his. I'm not supposed to fall in love with him. But I melt more with each touch and I come alive with every kiss. I'm definitely under his spell. I'm also blind to his secrets. The secrets that I'm discovering could destroy me.

I’m a rule follower, always have been, Nothing says OFF LIMITS like your best friend’s little sister, But the moment my lips touched Claire’s, I threw the whole damn book out the window. I know, I broke “bro-code,” And I deserved the punch to the nose I got for it. I can have any girl I want…not cocky, just facts, And of course I had to fall for her. Kissing her was an accident, Hooking-up with her was a mistake, Well…is it still a mistake if you did it a few times? I know I’m an idiot, I should have told him, I shouldn’t have let him find out when he caught me making out ...

“Lena Hunt, you’ll be my wife for a week.” Being married to a celebrity may sound like a dream come true but it was never mine. Yet by some crazy twist of fate and a reality show, here I am, wife to recently retired Olympic swimmer Riley Boyle. Flawless physique and crazy rich. I have to be careful though, because at the end of the week, this will all be over. That’s how the show goes. Losing my virginity or my heart wasn’t in the script. Oh, and neither was carrying his child. But I guess fate has a way of writing its own stories. And it looks like my story as Mrs. Boyle is just ...

My billionaire boss is my worst enemy. I didn't think I'd ever see him again. Those deep green eyes. His cocky smile. And that chiseled chest under his tailored suit. He fired me once. Completely destroyed my career. Losing my v-card to him was a mistake. There's no way I'd let him back into my life. Except that I may not have a choice anymore.

Am I really married to a billionaire!? This must be some mistake. Or is it… Being married to a handsome, chiseled, rich hottie is every woman’s dream come true. But playing the role of Aaron Walsh’s wife felt more like a nightmare. He’s my husband but why is he so ice cold? I spend most of my time trying to figure him out. Yet, there we were, peeling back the layers of our true intentions. Discovering that no matter how hard we try, we can’t deny our magnetic attraction. Maybe we can be more than just married on paper. Despite the odds stacked against us. After all, a twist of ...

Enemies can make the best lovers. Introducing Grant Donovan. Brash. Bulging muscles. Chiseled abs. Millions in the bank. I get to have this hottie as my protector and roommate? Well then, welcome to Chez Donovan’s to me. “You’re my responsibility,” he told me. Witnessing a murder that involved your shady boss is never a smart career move. Now here I am in a mansion with this cocky stud who is giving me the dirtiest thoughts. How did things get so crazy? The police want to arrest me for a murder I didn’t commit. My boss—well, ex-boss—wants me dead. Grant’s got a secret past ...

She’s the one I broke up with. My first love now turned into a sworn enemy. They say time heals all wounds. I say it ripped me a new one. I can’t blame her for wanting to tear me and my company to the ground. I deserve her wrath. I was all she ever wanted. Then I broke her heart into a million pieces in front of all her friends. With those pouty red lips and bedroom voice. Strutting into the courtroom with more confidence than I can ever remember. She has the judge eating out of the palm of her hand. Kyra is the kind of woman every man wants. Beautiful. Smart. An incredible mother. To a...

Victor needs a new nanny. And me? I need money after the crash of my music career. He saw me for who I was. An innocent girl still holding onto her V-card. Waiting for the right man. Of course, I gave into his charm. A gorgeous single dad with hypnotizing brown eyes. One night together and I was his. I was taken…. I was obsessed. The problem, though? He just hired me and now I’m his employee.

I just saw my first love turned enemy at my best friend's wedding. When he lands back in my bed, I'm left thinking, This could be our second chance at love. Or a level 10 disaster waiting to happen. After 5 long years, our eyes locked once again. He knows what he’s doing. Same silky smooth voice. Same way of going after exactly what he wants. Control is gone. In its place is just one thing. Desire. Red and hot. He wants me. I want him. My guard is up. I might trust my body to him. But my heart? He’ll have to work much harder than that. Especially now that he’s given me something ...

It’s only thirty days. Pretending to be his fake fiancée for a month is no big deal, right? That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Plus, there are some nice added benefits to our little arrangement. Those dark caramel eyes for starters. Oh, and how could I forget those gorgeous bulging biceps. I’ve already given him my V-card. What’s next? My heart? To make this work for both of us, I have to submit myself completely to him. And all I seem to be receiving in return are secrets from this wealthy bad boy. I feel like we’re playing a game. A game where I have something Aaron ...

Twins Martin and Melvin Stolt haven't seen each other since their mother died, roughly ten years ago. Now, they must meet again, this time to bury their father. The billions that their father left them will be divided between them equally, but will that repair their broken home? Martin is short, much too short, at barely 4'9... And Melvin is athletic and beautiful. They are twins, but they couldn't be more different. Martin is a poet. Melvin is a jerk. Adding fuel to the fire, their father chose a young, beautiful, and somewhat naive young lawyer, Veronica Mathews, and both twins are ...

Here’s the deal. I’ll be your unexpected hero. You can be my fake fiancé. And, we’ve got 90 days to figure everything out. Nolan I knew she was trouble when she showed up with my phone. The swąy of those hips. The smile on her lips when I say something funny. Sweet with just the right amount of sass. You’re not supposed to fall in love with the woman you randomly bump into at the bar. And she’s not supposed to accidentally text you something NSFW. But here we are. Drawn together like magnets. I knew this could end in heartbreak. But I’ll stop at nothing to make her mine past ...

Ex-Firefighter. Current Boss. Future (Pretend) Husband. “Save me.” I saw that plea in Robyn’s tear-moistened chestnut eyes the moment she stepped off the back of my truck naked. How could I refuse? Her gaze calls out to the hero in me. Her touches awaken the man. Each brush of her body against mine starts a fire I can’t put out. Heck yeah, I’ll protect her. I’ll go through flames for this woman. I’ll even marry her and father her child. And brand every inch of her skin as mine so her monster of an ex won’t ever touch her again. She belongs to me now. And I will keep her from...