"Everyone in Heart's Cove knows Lizzie Butler as the reliable single mom who keeps their tight-knit community running. What they don't know is that she's been secretly pining for her brother's best friend since high school—the same man they've just volunteered her to matchmake for.
Sean Hardy returned to his hometown looking for community, not complications. But his best friend's curvy little sister has grown into a woman he can't ignore, especially when she keeps setting him up with every eligible bachelorette except herself.
Between family obligations, small-town gossip, and their own complicated history, Sean and Lizzie know they should stay in their lanes. But in a town this small, some lanes are bound to cross...especially under the mistletoe."
"She's about to discover exactly what this hunky, small-town mechanic is hiding under the hood...
I’m having a bad week.
First, I get a call from my scumbag ex-husband asking for a favor. He wants to hire me to organize his new house.
The house he’s sharing with his new wife.
The one he cheated on me with.
But the worst part? I’m so broke I might have to take the job.
I’m busy pondering my little predicament when I crash my work van into my neighbor’s magnolia tree.
That’s when I discover my neighbor is the town’s hunky mechanic and doting single dad, Remy Campbell. My mortification knows no bounds.
Then Remy takes pity on me and offers me a trade: for every hour I work to organize his office, he’ll put an hour into fixing my van. As a broke lady on the verge of a breakdown, that’s an offer I can’t refuse.
But working in close proximity with the rugged, red-blooded mechanic reminds me I haven’t felt my motor rev in six long years.
Getting involved with my neighbor is a terrible idea.
But a steamy little fling with an agreed-upon end date?
Now that could make me forget all about my ex, my money problems, and my run-in with the magnolia tree…"
"There are many ways to reunite with a former flame.
Walking into his office as his newest employee, fainting at his feet, and then having him discover you've been hiding his child for seven years is probably not recommended by relationship experts.
Yet here we are.
Seven years ago, I met Cole at my cousin's wedding. I was a freshly dumped, slightly buzzed bridesmaid seeking refuge in the hotel bar. He was brooding, mysterious, and saved me from a would-be thief who was clearly making poor life choices. (Kind of like me, as it turned out.)
Now he's my boss—the demanding, terrifying Cole Christianson who doesn't know the meaning of work-life balance and definitely doesn't know that we made a baby together all those years ago.
I'd planned to be professional, collected, and absolutely not attracted to him anymore. Instead, I've cried in the bathroom, been cradled in his arms (again), and discovered he's engaged to someone else.
The executives' retreat is next week, and at this rate, I'll be unemployed, exposed, and possibly re-seduced by the time it's over.
Some women never learn. Hi, I'm some women."
"Four overprotective groomsmen. Four heart-pounding mysteries. One sizzling-hot collection.Book 1: Conquest
He's the town's most notorious playboy...and he needs a favor.
When Amelia agrees to be Leo's fake fiancée for his company retreat in exchange for his services as a seduction coach, she has no idea they're about to be suspected of a multimillion-dollar theft.
And that's before the line between fake and real begins to blur...
Book 2: Craving
She needs protection from a loan shark with a grudge. He needs to be left alone.
But when Marlon agrees to let Camilla crash at his house, he discovers that his overprotective streak is a fair bit wider than he'd previously anticipated...
And he's got a weakness for a curvy, soft woman whose baked goods are as sweet as her kiss.
Book 3: Combat
He’s an overprotective bodyguard. The dark-haired grump who makes introverted, good-girl Lucy more flustered than usual. And, until he decides she's safe, he’s also her new roommate.
What could go wrong?
Book 4: Calamity
Archer is the rugged, hard-working guy Scarlett made the mistake of kissing last year. A friend. And worst of all? The two of them are the prime suspects in a murder.
By the time they stop fighting the red-hot chemistry drawing them together, it might be too late to clear their names..."
"He’s the rugged, hard-working guy I made the mistake of kissing last year. A friend. And worst of all? The two of us are the prime suspects in a murder.
Archer Jones is a tall, gorgeous man with a killer smile. When we kissed at our friends’ wedding last year, we agreed it was a mistake. We’re friends. Nothing more.
Until he walks me to my flower shop’s front door—and we discover a body.
The villainess who’s been terrorizing our town for the past five years is lying cold on my business’s floor…and the murder weapon happens to belong to Archer.
And as hard as it is for the detectives to believe, neither of us have any idea how it happened.
Prime suspects. Former flings. Good friends.
All we have to do is figure out who killed Ethel Brown, and we can go back to how things were before.
But in the process, I discover Archer’s more than just a pretty face with calloused, working man’s hands.
He’s got a possessive streak and a dirty mouth.
He’s not afraid of jumping into an icy river to save me.
And he sounds good when he’s reading my own spicy romance novels to me.
But if we can’t clear our names, our budding romance could end before it has the chance to bloom.
And that’s before we realize the real murderer has been waiting for their chance to make a move…"
"He’s an overprotective bodyguard. The dark-haired grump who makes introverted, good girl me more flustered than usual. And, until he decides I’m safe, he’s also my new roommate.
The business of wedding stationery isn’t supposed to be dangerous. After all, my main occupational hazard is a paper cut.
Then a rival businessman declares war, starting with a few stolen packages and progressing to all-out sabotage and open threats.
I do the only thing I can: I hire a bodyguard to accompany me to my town's local Wedding Expo, the most important event of the year.
What I don’t expect is for Cormac to take the job himself. As the stoic, grumpy co-owner of Elite Security, he should have more important things to worry about than the frazzled introvert floating at the edge of his friend group.
I’m half-convinced I’ve imagined the whole thing, anyway. I’m not in any danger.
Then my car explodes.
Cormac throws me over his shoulder, dumps me in the passenger seat of his vehicle, and decides that until this is over, I’m not leaving his sight. Everywhere I go, he goes. Every threat to me is a threat to him.
Also?
I’m moving in with him.
And I discover my new favorite grump has a softer side.
Like the fact that he owns a cat with the most unexpected name.
Or how he’s close with his family, even when I can tell they drive him crazy.
Or the way he wraps me up in bulletproof armor one minute—and his arms the next.
But no matter how safe and cherished I feel with Cormac, there’s a deranged stationery store owner on the loose with a vendetta against me.
When the villain finally makes his move, I discover exactly what it means to have an overprotective hunk charged with my safety, my heart, and my life…"
"Marlon St. James wants only one thing: to be left alone.
He has a house, a successful private security business, and endless peace and quiet. Things are exactly as they should be.
Until Camilla.
His brother thrusts soft, sweet, curvy Camilla Fox in front of Marlon and announces that she’ll be moving into Marlon’s house. Otherwise, she’ll be homeless.
Fine. Marlon isn’t a monster. He can lend her a room. Temporarily.
Yes, she’s the woman of Marlon’s dreams. No, he’s not going to do anything about it.
He wants her. He can’t have her. The end.
All he has to do is stay away from her and quell the protective instincts that try to rise up and choke him.
Camilla doesn’t need protection from Marlon; she’s a baker in demand, not a damsel in distress.
That is, until Marlon learns that Camilla's life isn't as sugar-sweet as it seems, and she might need the help of a six-foot-four private security consultant after all…"
"WELCOME TO THE WEDPOCALYPSEHis name is Pestilence.
At least, that’s what they called him in college after an outbreak of a certain, ahem, intimately transmitted infection on campus.
Now in his thirties, Leo St. James is fully reformed from his playboy past. He has a fiancée and everything.
Oh, no, wait. He lied about that.
His fiancée doesn’t exist.
But when Leo’s boss sees him with his hand cupped around Amelia Darcy’s face, Leo has no choice but to call her his bride-to-be and promise to bring her to his company retreat.
Amelia isn’t amused, but she does see an opportunity. The data analyst in her recognizes the chance to gather some much needed information from a reputable source.
Because what does a shameless libertine know better than anyone else?
Only one thing: seduction.
Now that Amelia’s hit her professional goals, she’s ready to attack the personal. She’s going to get a boyfriend of her own, and Leo St. James is going to teach her how. Step by sizzling step.
All Amelia has to do in exchange is pretend to be Leo’s fiancée for four measly days at his company retreat. Nothing could be easier…as long as she doesn’t fall for the player, and realize her feelings weren’t all that fake after all…"
"From the mind that brought you Dirty Little Midlife Crisis comes a funny, fast-paced ride that starts with an impulsive revenge scheme but might just end up a love story.
Even after their breakup, Ellie Davis can’t seem to shake her ex-fiancé. First it was the cheating, then it was the rumors, and now she finds out Jason’s been trying to get his greedy hands on her parents’ property. Where does it end? With revenge, Ellie decides.
But she might just need a little help first.
Enter Fernley Island’s OddJobs app. When the local boat mechanic she hires sends his nephew instead, Ellie has to readjust her plans to account for Hugh Hartford, who’s handsome, brooding, and only in town for a few days. But he keeps showing up, so Ellie keeps hiring him. Little does she know Hugh has his own reasons for investigating Jason Brownlow…
As more evidence against Jason turns up, so does the heat between Ellie and Hugh. But if revenge is a dish best served cold, can their spark survive—or will the secrets between them burn it out?"
"Being a dog walker isn't as glamorous as you might imagine.
Unless, of course, you're walking a tech billionaire's German shepherd mix.
And when your grumpy, gorgeous, billionaire boss asks you to spend the evenings at his place to babysit his teenage niece, who are you to refuse? You think, what could possibly go wrong?
I'll tell you what can go wrong: Your business implodes, your heart shatters, and you find out you're carrying his baby.
I'm speaking from experience here. Don't do it.
Be smarter than I was, and run.
Contains mature themes."
"Single mom Mia has a problem. Her new landlord Des just raised her rent, and even in her dreams, Mia wouldn’t be able to afford it.
Not that she’d want to dream of Des. Ever.
To make matters worse, Des is big, grumpy, and apparently his heart is made of granite. He’s not willing to meet Mia in any sort of middle.
Suffice it to say, Mia’s forties aren’t off to a good start.
Until.
A blind date turns to disaster, because that funny, charming guy she’s been talking to?
Yeah. That’s Des. And he has a proposition for her…
One little fake date–a cheeky weekend away to go to his family reunion–and Mia’s rent troubles will disappear.
But as she gets to know Des, feelings start to grow. Could something fake turn real–or is true love just a fantasy?"
