Nate Reynolds is everything I shouldn’t want. Aside from being my best friend’s older brother, he’s a cocky, smooth-talking, panty-dropping playboy of a cop. And yet, I’m helplessly drawn to him. His charm and good looks reduce me to a fumbling, mumbling teenaged version of myself, which pretty much guarantees that nothing will ever come of my silly crush. Until the night of my best friend’s wedding. Jenny Jones is the definition of innocence. She’s also my little sister’s best friend, making her completely off limits. She’s a forever kind of girl with hearts in her eyes, where I’ve always been more of a love ‘em and leave ‘em kind of guy. Until a night spent between the sheets with her has me questioning everything I thought I wanted. I tried my hardest to stay away, but you know what they say about the best intentions . . .

Making decisions I regret is basically a hobby. So I guess it really wasn’t that surprising when I went out on a date with an Elite. And then he tried to assault me. I might be small, but I’m strong. I fought him off… then went straight to the dean. He didn’t believe me. No one does. And now my date from hell is in revenge mode, and I somehow end up in the campus pool. Did I mention I can’t swim? Lucky for me, a knight in shining armor saves me from drowning. Except he’s not wearing shining armor. He’s naked. And he’s also Elite. Seriously, what is up with these Elite swimmers? Of course, I have no intention of ever seeing his very good-looking, naked highness again. Elite obviously can’t be trusted. Until he wraps me in his hoodie and promises to believe me. Now I’m drowning again—but this time in his enigmatic cobalt eyes and addictive touch. My only oxygen is him. I think I maybe could fall in love. But will he keep his promise when I tell him the truth about his teammate? Or will trusting Ryan with my heart and my life be just another decision to regret? *Please note this book contains assault, mentions of rape and themes that may be triggering for some readers. Tropes included in this book: possessive male, praise kink, size difference, instalove, woman in danger, sports romance, college romance, romantic suspense, swimmer romance

When my fiancé cheats on me, I’m devastated. So, when hockey superstar, Jordan Miller, offers to help me forget, how can I say no? What better way to get over someone than to get under someone new? I mean, what could go wrong? Wingman for the Edmonton Eagles, my brother’s best friend. He doesn’t just obliterate the memories of my ex, this man invades my mind, body and soul. All while calling me his good girl. Until what was meant to be a rebound suddenly becomes a little more permanent. Hi, I’m Lola Ramsay and I’m pregnant with Jordan Miller’s baby. But hey, what’s one more secret to add to my ever-growing list? Pucking Rebound is book three in the Elite Eagles Series. Standalone with a HEA.

Fresh out of a failed marriage, Grace is preparing for motherhood alone. Sabre is determined to claim her—along with her unborn baby—as his own. Neither realizes that her cheating husband has put Grace and her child in mortal danger. Grace When I catch my husband cheating on the same day as my sister’s wedding, my world shatters. In an instant, everything explodes, leaving me tangled in a web of lies and deceit. With my marriage over and the dread of telling my sister the truth about her groom, I’m left reeling. In the middle of my despair, my sister calls off her wedding, inadvertently saving me from revealing my secrets. Unknowingly, she kicks off an adventure that ends in a biker bar, leading me to Sabre. A few hours of witty banter with Sabre are enough for me to see that my marriage isn't perfect. When I decide it's officially over, that's when Sabre barges into my life, insisting we can make it work. The only problem: I'm about to become a single mother, and no one wants to raise another man's baby. Sabre It’s supposed to be a fun night out. I’m looking for a good time, not a long-term commitment, until I pick the wrong woman. She’s everything I never knew I needed—funny, sexy, and pregnant. Now, she’s haunting my every thought, invading my every dream. When she goes missing, any hope of letting her go vanishes. She’s mine, and I’ll make sure she accepts my claim. Unveiled Desires is the first book in an interconnected motorcycle club series starring the Iron Shield Motorcycle Club. It features a cheating ex, a possessive alpha male, and an instant family. For your mental health, please check the disclaimers page inside the Read Sample.

When Mia wakes up in the hospital with no memory of how she got there, she braces herself for bad news. But nothing can ever prepare her for the truth. Betrayed by the very people who were supposed to protect her, Mia no longer knows who to trust. All Bexley wants is to fix things for the girl he loves, and keep those around him safe. Even if it means embracing his legacy. Can Bexley and Mia fight their own demons while fighting the enemies closing in around them... Or will it be too late to save each other? Fractured Reign is the final book in the Gravestone Elite trilogy. It is a DARK BULLY ROMANCE and contains mature content that some readers may find disturbing. You have been warned.

From New York Times bestselling author Julia Kent: It all started with the wrong Help Wanted ad. Of course it did. I'm a professional fluffer. It's NOT what you think. I stage homes for a living. Real estate agents love me, and my work stands on its own merits. Sigh. Get your mind out of the gutter. Go ahead. Laugh. I'll wait. See? That's the problem. My career has used the term "fluffer" for decades. I didn't even know there was a more... lascivious definition of the term. Until it was too late. The ad for a "professional fluffer" on Craigslist seemed like divine intervention. My last unemployment check was in the bank. I was desperate. Rent was due. The ad said cash paid at the end of the day. The perfect job! Staging homes means showing your best angle. The same principle applies in making a certain kind of movie. Turns out a "fluffer" doesn't arrange decorative pillows on a couch. They arrange other soft, round-ish objects. The job isn't hard. Er, I mean, it is — it's about being hard. Or, well... helping other people to be hard. Oh, man... And that's the other problem. A man. No, not one of the stars on the movie set. Will Lotham - my high school crush. The owner of the house where we're filming. Illegally. In a vacation rental. By the time the cops show up, what I thought was just a great house staging gig turned into a nightmare involving pictures of me with an undressed star, Will rescuing me from an arrest, and a humiliating lesson in my own naivete. My job turned out to be so much harder than I expected. But you know what's easier than I ever imagined? Having all my dreams come true. ????? Read the entire series: Fluffy Perky Feisty Hasty Tasty