“Those Jones boys are nothing but trouble!” It’s literally the first thing anyone says to me the second I step foot in Saddle Creek…I should’ve listened.

My job for a development company has me in the middle of nowhere Montana trying to secure a land deal. There’s just a few teeny problems.

One: the ornery, foul-mouthed, smug rancher who owns the place would rather eat horse turd than sell.

The second? Tucker James is hotter than heck, sinfully tempting, and all sorts of irresistible.

And the third? A freak storm has me stranded at his ranch and out of cell service, with a tree-branch turning my car into a pancake. Now I’m up Tucker James creek without a paddle.

I’m white wine and Louboutins. He’s whiskey and spurs. Plucky city girl meets rugged country boy? This is no movie “meet-cute”. This is a meet-disaster.

Trying to buy his ranch might be a mistake. Sharing his bed most certainly is. But falling for the gorgeous rancher who wants nothing more than a wife and a family? Well that’d be the biggest mistake of all.

Good thing there’s no way I’m falling for Tucker James.

After all, those James are nothing but trouble…

Rick Marshall

Emily’s in danger. But until now, she’s remained safe. I’ve gone to extraordinary lengths to make sure she stays that way.

Now she’s in New York. The moment I saw her in the flesh, I didn’t think she could be more beautiful. It took every bit of my control to stop me from grabbing her face and crushing my lips down on hers.

But with the news I have to deliver, she may lose trust in me. However, I would rather her hate me than find her six feet under.

Emily Moore

When I laid my eyes on Rick again, all the same hot sensations were there. Leaving my heart in tatters because I knew no matter how I play it down, I still love him. But that was the least of my worries.

He left me devastated with his news.

However, danger lurks in the shadows and the people who I thought I trusted strike a blow to my heart.

Today is the first day of my first job. I’m nervous, excited, and much too early.

Which is when I meet him for the very first time.

He’s a businessman with a ruthless reputation. A billionaire and a playboy.

His company sponsored my scholarship. And I’ve dreamed about him in the kind of detail you can’t even tell your best friend about.

That was before I thought we might meet.

There is something very cliché about accidentally throwing your drink over a god in human flesh. The throwing part is where the cliché ends for me.

He doesn’t look endeared by the incident, nor amused. He looks mad as freaking hell. My brain freezes, mental capability flees, and I look away from his penetrating gaze, but that brings my focus to his chest, where coffee drips down onto his doubtless expensive shoes.

I want to die. I have never wanted to die before, but if a magic wish were granted me now, I would happily cease to exist.

I’ve just thrown a full and very hot cup of coffee all over my very hot new boss.

I knew this “friends with benefits” arrangement wouldn’t work. How could it? I’m madly in love with Cyrus!

I’ve been friends with him for a while. Being in this situation is not ideal. But that one Halloween night changed everything. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. A relationship meant ruining our friendship. So we chose the next best option. We fell into bed together with zero expectations. But then…

I started expecting. Got pregnant. And that’s when life got really crazy.

Cyrus was emotionally unavailable. There was no point telling him the truth.

But it’s only a matter of time until he finds out for himself… right?

Note: This is a standalone story. 

“Hold up!! Did you say FOUR heartbeats?!?”

My babies’ father is a war hero. Beautifully broken mountain man. Childhood friend. And my brother’s best friend. Basically the one I’ve wanted since adolescence. I can’t even process the fact I’m having his babies. Four babies!!!!

Ground Rules of our Arrangement:

#1. Absolutely NO emotions.

#2. ZERO attachment whatsoever.

#3. If you have questions, repeat rules 1 and 2.

It’s safe to say I’ve TOTALLY screwed this up!

I want nothing to do with this job, but I can’t get out of it.

As a member of the Devil Kings MC, my life is a violent existence hinged on loyalty to the oath I took: Devil Kings before all else. I’m the club’s muscle, the brother they give the vicious, vile jobs, the dirty deeds. When it comes to my club, I do whatever they ask, whatever they need.

Then I see Kara, all sweet and innocent with her soulful eyes and sexy body. She’s a bright light in my dark existence. In her eyes, I see an escape from the brutal life I’ve lived for so long, a life void of feelings, emotions and light. She gives me the faith to believe I can have more, to believe I can have everything.

What do I do when my VP wants her taken as leverage to use against her father? What do I do when one look at Kara threatens everything I thought I held dear? What do I do if they want me to put a gun to her head and end her life?

I’ll have to convince her to trust me if I have any hope of getting us both out of this alive.

Being the new student at Thornfield Private School for the rich and spoiled isn’t easy. Especially, when you’re a girl pretending to be a boy.

By night I’m Jane Eyre, a popstar sensation. By day I’m James Eyre, the friendless loser schoolboy. It can’t get more complicated, right? It’s not like I’ll be partnered up for an English project with Silver Rochester, the arrogant football captain. My drop-dead gorgeous crush. It’s not like he will think it’s his job to get me some popularity and a girlfriend. Set me up on dates with other girls. Bump into me at a party when I’m Jane Eyre. Chase me. Because he’s fallen in love with me.

Whoops.

Looks like I’m playing his guy roommate and his first love. So here I am now, juggling a double life, just hoping I can make it out of college with my heart unbroken.

Robbed of her memories and framed for murder, the only hope she has is him…

Katie Sturn can remember her name, but nothing more. It’s not much to go on when she awakens to find herself standing over a dead body, gun in hand. A gorgeous stranger with eyes of arctic ice accuses her of being the killer. But that’s not what she is. Or is it? Despite the lack of proof, she knows deep down she couldn’t have done it. Now if only she can convince the hulking, handsome brute to let her live long enough for her to remember…

Dragon shifter Warren Valen is in a tough spot. As leader of his clan, it’s his responsibility to enact justice for the fallen. Normally he wouldn’t hesitate, but this time his dragon is screaming at him that it would be a mistake. He can’t kill her, even though she was found standing over the dead body. He’ll go to any lengths to save her, because there’s only one thing more important to him than his clan. His mate.

Convinced that something sinister is going on and that Katie’s been framed, Warren sets out to try and prove her innocence. He knows he can’t fail, or else he’ll be forced to kill her. Without her memories, there’s precious little for the two of them to go on, and things only get grimmer. Still, sometimes all it takes to remember is a little spark, and they have that in spades. What they discover in their quest to figure out who Katie is will test them individually, and together. Because when her memories return, everything she’s done will be revealed…

Note: This is a standalone story. 

I’ve always had my own opinions about marriage. For example, with the right reward, I could be convinced to agree to a loveless marriage.

As long as the guy knew that it was on my terms.

Then I met Lucas, a wild alpha male shifter.

He sees love as a game that is only won through escaping commitment.

His lean shifter body shouldn’t be so desirable.

But the more time we spent together, the more I knew I was losing his game.

Could I possibly change his mind? Could he be rescued by my love?

Or am I just another in a long line of his conquests?

Note: This is a standalone story. 

She’s scared and broken but soon she’ll be mine. 

Hazel was given as a bride to the Corpse King. She was doomed to die, a sacrifice. Then I rescued her.

When she first saw me, she ran. But I am an excellent hunter. And she is my prey. My own. My mate.

She’s mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.

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