"I didn't plan on working for one grumpy boss, let alone three. And I sure as heck didn't plan on selling my virginity.
Wyatt Ellis, Brantley Ellis, and Maverick Wallace are just as pretentious as their names sound. Who cares if they're gorgeous billionaires? They are the literal worst.
Between the long hours, the snippy comments, and the last-minute requests, you'd think even one of them would get my name right. Nope. They're infuriating. Insufferable. Overbearing.
Unfortunately, I need this job.
Especially after an unexpected expense, it makes me desperate, and I need to look at getting some cash quickly, but there's only one thing I have worth selling. My V-card.
I really shouldn't have had the auction site open on my company computer, and I definitely should've left the hotel room when I realized who the highest bidders were.
But I didn't, and now they want more. Too bad for them, my heart isn't for sale.
#Bossholes is a workplace age gap romance which includes three grumpy heroes; a sunshine heroine; opposite attract; enemies-to-lovers; plenty of dirty talk; possessive vibes; no cheating; and an HEA.
This is a fast-paced why-choose with not one, but three alpha-holes. They will be demanding, and they don't like to hear the word no. If you're looking for a cinnamon roll, you'll have to go to the grocery store because there is not one here."
"A new steamy second chance hockey romcom standalone!
There’s absolutely no way I’d ever work for my ex-boyfriend. Besides, the only thing he needs help with is pulling the stick from his perfectly sculpted backside.
Gordon Benson is the one man I never wanted to see again. He’s grumpy, antagonistic, and so irritatingly more attractive than he was 12 years ago. Those biceps, that muscular chest, those dark green eyes that still manage to get me all twisted up…it’s not fair.
I broke up with him. He demolished my heart. End of story.
Or at least it was until I ran into him after a figure skating gig. And then his sister offered me a job as their executive assistant —a job I didn’t need until the company I worked for went bankrupt.
So, here I am, selling my soul to the actual Devil to make sure me and my daughter are taken care of. The daughter who shares his DNA and yet he acts like she doesn’t exist. I keep telling myself this job is only temporary, that I’ll find something else, but the more I stay here, the more the Nashville Devils feel like family.
And maybe there’s more to Gordon than insults and a prickly exterior. Maybe he’s not quite the villain I made him out to be but there’s still too much at stake. He could lose his hockey team and I could lose the only thing I have left. My heart.
What to expect in Bossy Devil…
*Second Chance
*Surprise Child
*Enemies to Lovers
*Workplace Romance
*A Team Full of Hockey Players Who Can't Mind Their Business
*It's Always Been Her
*Sassy Single Mom Heroine
*Dirty Talking Hockey Owner With Eyes For Only Her
*All The Possessive Vibes
*LOL Banter
*HEA
*No Cheating"
"When she left me alone in a hotel room four years ago, she left me with a used wedding dress and a hard… feelings. It was for the best cause love—it's not for me. Turns out, I left something with her too. And he has my eyes.
Playing football is the only thing I've ever been good at and the thought of being a dad after my own is such a deadbeat terrifies me. But my son will know who I am...
And June? The girl I haven't stopped thinking about for four years? I wasn't ready for her back then, and I'm not sure that's changed. I can't afford distractions. Not with my contract ending at the end of the season.
So why do I invite them to live with me after a plumbing disaster destroys her apartment? Because I'm addicted. Addicted to her smiles, her curves, those damn yoga pants she wears around the house.
And I snap. I'm done fighting, I'm done playing games. June Morgan is mine and it's about time she knows it.
Tight End is a steamy, second-chance, football rom-com standalone! Expect a surprise child, forced proximity, opposites-attract, he falls first and hard, co-parents to lovers, a sassy single mom yoga-practicing heroine, a dirty talking tight end with eyes only for her, all the possessive vibes, laugh-out-loud banter, an HEA, and no cheating."
"A one night stand with a sexy stranger? No names, no strings? It sure isn't how I thought I'd be spending my wedding night.
Today was an epic disaster. I was supposed to be walking down the aisle in front of all my friends and family, getting married to a man I thought I was supposed to be spending the rest of my life with, not drowning my sorrows in a vodka soda.
But after finding my fiancé intimately getting to know his best man, I was out of options… and a groom. So I hiked up my wedding dress and walked to the nearest bar.
In my defense, I wasn't looking for a one night stand, but then he came in with his irresistible dimples, his gigantic muscles, and a smirk that knocked the tiara straight off my head. He was arrogant, and charming, and offered me more orgasms in one night than I've had in my entire life.
I'm not ready for a relationship, but maybe one night with my Prince Charming is exactly what I need to put this day behind me.
Especially if he can make good on all of his promises."
"What do you get when you cross a curvy seamstress with three hot hockey players? A pucking disaster.
My escape plan seemed foolproof—retreat to my brother's empty apartment after catching my ex with another man. But I stumble into an unexpected complication: his hockey player roommates... and I'm stark naked.
Despite my mortifying entrance, and against my better judgment, they're willing to let me stay but with a few rules:
1. No funny business.
2. No telling the team captain—aka my brother, Harrison.
3. It's temporary until I can find somewhere else to live.
At first, the boundaries hold. But simmering tension and close quarters make resisting temptation harder with each passing day. The simmering tension threatens to combust, blurring the lines we swore not to cross.
But how can we go back after crossing that line? And what happens when my brother inevitably finds out?
My Brother's Teammates is a laugh-out-loud, why-choose sports romance. Remember sharing is caring."
"Pretending to be a hot hockey player’s girlfriend shouldn’t be a problem.
Except when that player is my brother’s teammate, Foster Craig, with the body of a god and a British accent that melts the panties straight off my lady bits. Did I mention that I might have a teeny crush on him?
But after a picture of an accidental kiss goes viral, he makes an offer I’d be hard pressed to refuse. A few dates in exchange for a lot of money. It seems harmless enough. And besides, I have a dead car, a baby to take care of, and a romance novel to write.
I just have to remember--No. More. Hockey. Players. Especially one who scores more off the ice than on.
Even if he comes to my rescue after my car breaks down. Or attempts to make me a cake for my birthday. Or dances with my two month old son when he thinks I’m not watching. I'm trying to resist him, but when he offers to help me test out 'positions' for the novel I'm writing, things get a little… complicated. (And I’m not just talking about the Reverse Wheel Barrow with a Corkscrew Twist.)
And I find myself breaking my rules one by one.
If I take my heart out of the penalty box, am I going to end up being checked by yet another player?
Dirty Devil is a laugh out loud, steamy, fake relationship, single mom, reformed playboy sports romance featuring a British hockey player with a fancy peen and his teammates little sister with an addition to spicy books. This book is a full-length standalone with no cheating, cliffhangers, and a guaranteed happily ever after."
"The last thing I need is a wife. Especially if it's the one woman who can't stand me.
I'm the bad boy of the NHL. The enforcer with a mean punch and bad attitude. The ladies don't seem to mind and my stick is always ready to go. So, I have a few scandals. Who doesn't?
Everything was fine until she clicked into my life with her hot pink Barbie heels. After one too many tabloid exploits, my career is in jeopardy, and she demands I clean up my act.
I can't not say no. Even if I want to. The stakes are too great.
Turns out I'm not so good at behaving and even drag Miss Perfect into the mud when we wake up naked, hungover, and wearing matching wedding bands. But it's one problem I can fix with an easy annulment. That is, until the press and her parents come knocking on our door.
Now, we have to pretend to like each other. Wouldn't be too hard except I'm finding I like having her under my skin.
When this fake marriage gets checked, can I convince my wife I'm worth the risk?"
"I'm not ready to be a single dad . . .
I had my life all figured out. Hockey. A revolving door of women. No strings. No worries.
Until my sister runs off with a man she's just met and leaves my nine-year-old niece in my living room with nothing but a backpack, a stuffed snake named Leo, and a broken heart. I need help.
Elle Hurst was only supposed to be in my life for one night—a curvy distraction with a big heart and a wicked sense of humor. But she's volunteered to watch Chloe while she's in town, and I have no choice but to let her.
It can't last.
She has an expiration date, a life to get back to in Savannah, and I don't do relationships. I know people don't stick around no matter how much you want them to—it's a lesson I've been taught my whole life.
I won't risk losing my heart . . . or will I?"
"Rule number one of hockey team ownership: don't sleep with the players.
Growing up Oliver Benson's daughter, I've known this rule all my life. And when I unexpectedly inherit the Nashville Devils, his hockey team, all eyes are on me—waiting for me to fail.
My eyes? They're on Lincoln Dallas, team captain and star right winger.
Who could blame me? That body. Those eyes. The way he moves on and off the ice. And when he gives me even the slightest touch, I find myself giving in.
But he's completely forbidden.
Not only would dating destroy both our careers, but our history left a bruise on my heart, and I never want to make that mistake again. Especially when it would compromise everything I've worked for.
He says he's willing to break the rules and risk it all. Am I?"
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