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He watched me. Controlled me. Thought I’d never find out. But I did. Bradley Nolan has everything—power, wealth, and secrets dark enough to destroy us both. The biggest? He’s been obsessively watching me for years. Not protecting. Not loving. Controlling. He built his entire world around me. And when I uncovered the truth, I shattered. But I didn’t walk away. I went back. Not for revenge. Not for closure. Because even after everything— I still wanted him. What followed wasn’t forgiveness. It was fire. We unraveled each other with touch and rage. Loved like we were still broken. ...

Chloe I was just there to pass appetizers and not spill anything on the guests. Easy enough—until I trip (literally) into Ethan Drake. Yes, that Ethan Drake. Hollywood Hills billionaire. Ridiculously hot. Ridiculously sinful. And now? Ridiculously obsessed with me. I’m curvy, sarcastic, and absolutely not looking to be anyone’s flavor of the week… But he’s not playing by normal rules. He’s playing dirty—and I might be into it. Ethan She was supposed to blend into the background. Just the hired help. Just another party. Instead, Chloe Maddox walked in with curves that could ...

Sadie I'm stranded at O'Hare International Airport with a delay from hell and my dream job starting tomorrow in Manhattan. Then this gorgeous stranger slides into the seat next to me, and suddenly my disaster of a night becomes the best mistake I've ever made. One incredible, no-strings-attached hookup later, and I think I've gotten him out of my system. Until I discover my mysterious one-night stand is my new boss. Dillion I didn't build a twelve-billion-dollar tech empire by making reckless decisions. But Sadie—brilliant, sassy, and completely unimpressed by my net worth—makes me want...

It's been two years since I lost everything that mattered to me. Two years since I watched the love of my life die in a hospital bed, leaving me broken and afraid to care about anyone ever again. So naturally, I decided the perfect solution was to move across the country and become the athletic trainer for a professional hockey team. Smart, right? Wrong. Because the first person I meet is Reynold Chester—six-foot-two of hockey perfection, team captain, and absolutely the last man on earth I should be attracted to. Oh, and dating players can get me fired. But here's the thing about grief...

He's supposed to be my enemy. So why can't I keep my hands off him? I came to this mountain lodge desperate—one last chance to save my dying business. What I found was Reed Garnet: all sharp jawline, piercing green eyes, and the kind of confidence that makes my thighs clench. He owns the property I need. He wants me gone. We can't stand each other. Then the blizzard traps us together. One kiss against the wall turns into his hands in my hair, my legs around his waist, both of us burning up in a lodge buried in snow. We tell ourselves it's just physical. Just temporary. Just until the ...

He's my best friend. My quarterback. And the one man I want. I've spent nine years in the friend zone with Scott Crawford—watching him dominate on the field, celebrating his victories, pretending I don't notice the way his body has changed since college. Now I'm back in Chicago working sports management, and suddenly those innocent movie nights feel dangerous. One look. One touch. One kiss that changes everything. Now we're breaking every rule I've built my career on... and I'm in his bed, learning exactly what a professional athlete's stamina really means. Warning: Contains explicit ...

The curse might kill me. But he’ll break me first. The protector. The fixer my stepmother hired. The man who’s supposed to keep me alive until my curse runs out. On my twentieth birthday, one touch of a spindle is supposed to steal my life. A curse older than I am, carved into my family’s bloodline. My father believes it. My stepmother obsesses over it. But I don’t. I refuse to. Then Max Landers walks into my world—dark-eyed, broad-shouldered, older, and dangerous—and suddenly the curse isn’t the scariest thing anymore. He is. He’s supposed to protect me. He’s supposed to ...

I crash my ATV into a mountain man's outhouse, and somehow I'm the one who ends up screwed. One wrong turn on my way to a wellness retreat, and I'm face-to-face with six feet of muscle-wrapped fury who looks like he could bench press a redwood. Rafe Jensen is everything I avoid in men: grumpy, antisocial, and completely immune to my snarky jabs. He's also annoyingly gorgeous, makes coffee that could wake the dead, and has hands that know exactly how to... build things. When a storm traps us together, he strikes a deal: I help rebuild what I destroyed, or I can hike back to civilization ...

Marry me. That’s what my brother’s best friend—Logan Beckett, an ex-Marine—says to me in the cereal aisle. Logan needs a wife to boost his veteran housing benefits . I’m jobless, drowning in medical debt, and one asthma attack away from disaster. I need health insurance and a lifeline. One year. No feelings. Separate beds. What could go wrong? Everything—because Logan Beckett has never felt like a business arrangement. Not when he looks at me like I’m his mission. Not when he tries to protect me. And definitely not when he kisses me after our courthouse vows like he means it. ...

I used to be somebody. Country music star, platinum albums, sold-out tours—until I publicly called out Nashville’s golden boy for stealing my songs and watched my entire career implode on live television. Now I'm hiding out in Millbrook, Texas, where I've just inherited half of The Dusty Boot, the struggling venue where I first fell in love with music. The catch? My business partner is Gage Travis—the boy I left behind ten years ago, who's grown into the kind of man that makes smart women do stupid things. We have six weeks to save The Dusty Boot from corporate developers who want to ...

After a public scandal cost me my dream job at a top law firm, I go back to Millbrook, Texas—into the crumbling house my grandmother left me. I’m here to lay low, fix up the place, and figure out how to rebuild my life. Then a freak storm sends a tree crashing through my roof on night one. Now I’m stranded. And the only spare bed in town belongs to him—Sawyer Benton. My ex-boyfriend... the maddeningly gorgeous man next door who’s avoided me for the last ten years. But sharing a house was never part of the plan. Between co-chairing the town’s summer fair and sidestepping the ...

Lacey The last thing I need is another cocky billionaire thinking I’ll bend just because he barks. But when Jaxon Wolfe shows up in my Pilates class, the internet goes wild—and so does my schedule. Now he wants private sessions. I agree…with conditions. No flirting. No flexing. No CEO games. But the man doesn’t play fair. He watches like he already owns me. Touches like he’s memorizing my body for later. And when he starts listening. That’s when I know I’m in trouble. Jaxon She’s fire in leggings with a voice like a dare and curves I’m still dreaming about. I wanted one ...

Evie My bookstore is quiet, cozy, and billionaire-free—until Mason York shows up. He’s rich, rude, and ridiculously hot. Worse? I think he’s the anonymous guy I’ve been sexting at night. Smart. Dirty. Weirdly sweet. If he’s really StrangerPen007… I’ve already told him everything I want… And now he’s looking at me like he plans to deliver. Mason Evie is curves wrapped up in fire and sarcasm. I came to buy a building. Instead, I found the woman who’s been driving me wild through a screen. She says I can’t have her? Too late. She’s already mine.

I came to the cabin to escape. He came to forget. Neither of us knew we were walking straight into the fire. Weston Blake is the boy who humiliated me in front of everyone I loved—and the man who just walked out of the past, acting like I didn’t spend five years hating him. Now we’re trapped together in a cabin built for cozy. One bed. No exits. And a blizzard hell-bent on making us face the wreckage we left behind. I swore I’d never forgive him. He says he never stopped loving me. But Weston’s past doesn’t just knock—it breaks down doors. And when the snow melts, we’ll ...