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One incredible weekend in Maine, and Beckett Porter is officially a distracted man. He’s not unfamiliar with hot and heavy flings. He knows how it goes. But Evie wove some sort of magic over him during their tumble in the sheets. He can’t stop thinking about her laugh, her hand pressed flat against his chest, her smiling mouth at his neck, her eyes, her legs. So when she suddenly appears on his farm as part of a social media contest, he is confused. He had no idea that the sweet and sexy woman he met at a bar is actually a global phenomenon: social media influencer Evelyn St. James. When she disappears again, Beckett resolves to finally forget her and move on. But Evelyn St. James has a problem. Feeling disconnected from her work and increasingly unhappy, she’s trying to find her way back to something real. She returns to the last place she was happy, Lovelight Farms and the tiny town of Inglewild. It has absolutely nothing to do with the hot farmer she spent two incredible nights with—nothing at all. In The Weeds is a sweet and steamy second-chance romance about finding your happiness. It features a grumpy farmer, a no-nonsense social media influencer, a small town of busybodies, and four very cute kittens. This is the second book in a series of interconnected standalones following the three Lovelight owners.
'A pasture of dead trees, a hostile takeover of the Santa barn by a family of raccoons, and shipments that have mysteriously gone missing—Lovelight Farms is not the magical winter wonderland of Stella Bloom’s dreams. In an effort to save the Christmas tree farm she’s loved since she was a kid, she enters a contest with instafamous influencer Evelyn St. James. With the added publicity and the $100,000 cash prize, she might just be able to save the farm from its financial woes. There’s just one problem. To make the farm seem like a romantic destination for the holidays, she lied on the application and said she owns Lovelight Farms with her boyfriend. Only there is no boyfriend. Enter her best friend Luka Peters. He just came home for some hot chocolate, and somehow got a farm and a serious girlfriend in the process. Lovelight Farms is a romantic comedy featuring a handsome freckled data analyst, a messy, optimistic Christmas-tree-farm owner, and a small town with the best hazelnut lattes on the east coast. This sweet and steamy romance is a holiday happily ever after and the first book in a series of interconnected standalones following the three Lovelight owners.'
What happens when a girl with the worst luck ever meets a guy with all the luck in the world?
Risk assessor Charley Claybourne has always known her luck pretty much . . . well, sucks. Getting soaked in lactose-free chocolate milk thanks to a hunkylicious, blue-eyed stranger is bad enough. But discovering that he's her new billionaire client, and could make or break her career? Oh hi, it's me, the icing on top of the world's most craptastic cake.
Now Charley has to decide if Chris Lachlan, Disney prince made flesh, is a good risk to be CEO of his family's billion-dollar corporation. You know, if a reckless adrenaline junkie-who eats the unhealthiest food known to man and has dated cartel princesses, thieves, and actual spies-could ever qualify as the 'good' kind of risk.
But Charley isn't immune to the charms of this hot, trouble-seeking billionaire. And as luck would have it, she'll have to choose between trashing her career . . . or falling head-over-broken-heels for the biggest risk of her life.
Contains mature themes.
Always the life of the party, Luca Vasilakis needs to prove he's capable of taking over his father's billion-dollar corporation. The perfect opportunity falls in his arms in the form of the reserved but sexy social worker Constance McMurty. What better way to improve his reputation than to get engaged to a do-gooder who is raising six orphans?
Constance wants nothing to do with Luca. But a poorly timed paparazzi photo lands her in the middle of a media nightmare, and Luca is her only way out. He proposes an idea that will help them both-be his fiancee to gain him some respectability and he'll make a huge donation to her organization . . . and save her reputation.
But when their lie starts feeling like the truth, and the chemistry just won't stop, they have a hard time separating what's real and what's fantasy . . .
Contains mature themes.
The first time I meet Joe Channing, he's dressed head-to-toe in black, lurking around my grandmother's house. Up to no good? All signs point to yes. Dangerous? Obviously. Just look at him. Sexy as hell? With those blue eyes and that wicked smile-I mean, he isn't NOT good-looking... The second time I see him, he's trying to kill my grandmother-at least it looks that way at first. Maybe I misjudged the situation? But that doesn't mean I misjudged him. Joe and I? We're oil and water. Gasoline and a flame. Great hair and a windy day. I'm a doctor. I help sick kids. As for him? I suspect he's a serial killer with his sights set on my grandma. While I'd be happy to never see him again, she falls for him hook, line, and sinker, then hires him to renovate her house.I've never met someone who makes me feel so... so... everything. I want to grab him. And shake him. And kiss him until he can't see straight...Hold on. Say what now?
Aubrey Gates is the hottest divorce lawyer in Chicago, a barb-tongued stiletto with legs that go on for miles. When her cool gray eyes meet mine across the battlefield, I want her like I’ve never wanted anyone or anything. Then I remember who she is: the woman who brought me to my knees, the woman who destroyed my faith in relationships, the woman I used to call...wife.
And now she needs a favor from me, Grant Lincoln.
It seems my ex forgot to mention the demise of our marriage to her dear old grammy, and now we’re both expected to attend her ninetieth birthday party…in Boston. And because it isn’t already awkward enough, Aubrey and I are driving there together from Chicago. That’s more than a thousand miles of tension, heartbreak, and barely concealed lust.
A little piece of paper might say we’re over, but this road trip is the true test. I intend to get my wife back...and I won’t stop until “I do.”
Aubrey Gates is the hottest divorce lawyer in Chicago, a barb-tongued stiletto with legs that go on for miles. When her cool gray eyes meet mine across the battlefield, I want her like I've never wanted anyone or anything. Then I remember who she is: the woman who brought me to my knees, the woman who destroyed my faith in relationships, the woman I used to call...wife. And now she needs a favor from me, Grant Lincoln. It seems my ex forgot to mention the demise of our marriage to her dear old grammy, and now we're both expected to attend her ninetieth birthday party...in Boston. And because it isn't already awkward enough, Aubrey and I are driving there together from Chicago. That's more than a thousand miles of tension, heartbreak, and barely concealed lust. A little piece of paper might say we're over, but this road trip is the true test. I intend to get my wife back...and I won't stop until "I do."
I'm the kind of guy who believes that everyone deserves the best legal representation money can buy-which just so happens to be me, Lucas Wright. Give me your henpecked, your cuckolded, your irreconcilable differences yearning to break free! And if you're the bad guy in your marriage, that's cool too. Your green is as good as anyone's. Tell that to Trinity Jones. It's my job to destroy her sister-the soon-to-be ex-wife of my a-hole of a client-and Trinity's "big sis" instincts are dialed up to the max. I admire that. I admire her. But she won't stop me from representing my client to the best of my ability. Not even if my chemistry with Trinity is undeniable. Not even if we can't keep our hands off each other. Not even if she injects life into a heart assumed to be long dead. Because when faced with a choice between love and duty, the job will always win-or at least that's what I thought before I met Trinity...and suddenly conflict of interest never felt so right.
If you ever get married, remember my name: Max Henderson. In my line of work, you acquire a certain perspective on supposedly everlasting unions... 1. Pre-nups are your friend. 2. The person you married is not the person youÄôre divorcing. 3. And I hope you didnÄôt spend much on the wedding because that was one helluva waste of hard-earned cash, wasnÄôt it? But some guys are willing to take a chanceÄîlike my brother, who thinks heÄôs going to ride off into the sunset with the woman of his dreams in a haze of glitter on unicorns. And the wedding plannerÄîthe green-eyed beauty who makes a living convincing suckers to shell out thousands of dollars on centerpiecesÄîis raking it in on this matrimonial monstrosity. The thing is, Charlie Love is not unlike me. WeÄôre both cogs in the wedding-industrial complex. As the best man, I know her gameÄîand I can play it better than her. But after one scorching, unexpected kiss, IÄôm thinking I might just want to get played.
She's the maddening, ridiculously cute trespasser who sneaks onto my property to play with my rocks. He's the grumpy, unbelievably handsome rancher who has the best rocks to study in the area. After months of resisting the urge, I finally haul her over my shoulder to escort her off my land. After months of being clueless, I finally notice that his land isn't the only thing hard around me. She's so damn responsive. He's so brawny and burly. The next time she sneaks in, I'm ready for her. The next time I sneak in, he shocks the heck out of me. To be fair, the woman is utterly injury-prone. To be clear, the man has apparently lost his ever-loving mind. I just want her to stay safe and out of trouble. So...I cuff her to the bed...for a few hours, tops, while I take care of some things that can't wait. And now, I'm kind of curious how she's going to react. His constant alpha protectiveness is sweet-but seriously? I should be more outraged by this. Really, I should be. But...I'm kind of curious what's going to happen next.
Nicole is, without a doubt, the oddest creature IÄôve ever met. As far as therapists go, sheÄôs pretty damn goodÄîeven if her methods are out there. SheÄôs been using my gym for years, but lately IÄôve been having a tough time getting her out of my head. The last thing I need is to fall for this sexy little smarty. So, when the persuasive woman talks me into an entertaining challenge, I know I should just walk away... But I donÄôt. Logan is, without a doubt, the most fascinating man IÄôve ever met. As far as billionaires go, heÄôs hardly typical. HeÄôs practically allergic to the indoors, stubborn to the extreme, and an absolute overprotective teddy bear when it comes to his daughter. IÄôm well aware that he thinks IÄôm a bit of a weirdo. And frankly, IÄôm good with that status quo. The last thing I need is to develop an ill-advised crush on the gorgeous workaholic. So, when the distracting man manages to trick me into letting him set the stakes for our little challenge, I know I should just walk away... But I donÄôt.
After dumping her boyfriend, Nicole Franklin jumps on a plane and heads to Europe. Sure, money and a job would have been nice to line up first. Even a visa, for that matter. So now she has to play tour guide at an Outlander experience for the most obnoxious man on the planet. Until she stumbles into the wrong bed in the middle of the night and wakes up in Harrison’s arms. Now his family thinks they’re engaged, and the entire village is betting on how long before she’ll be running for the hills.
Harrison Troy has a reputation in the town for burning through assistants. And the bubbly new one he’s just hired is likely no different. But his family quickly has them “engaged.” He should be upset, but she’s the perfect buffer for his interfering family. She says she doesn’t need another man in her life--even if he comes with a castle--and that’s fine with him. So why can’t he stop thinking about the woman who is charming everyone in the town, and maybe even him?
