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My mom thinks I’m spoiled. So what does she do? She ships me out to a farm in the middle of nowhere. It’s supposed to teach me some sort of lesson. It won’t. The only thing that’ll come from this will be the small town of Kensley meeting its match. And not just Kensley. Him. Jasper thinks he can best me? Well, he has another thing coming. I may look like a spoiled city boy on the outside, but I’ll be the fiercest competition this country boy has ever seen.

I've spent my life proving to my grandpa and dad that I'm more than just the Lewis family mistake. So when Grandpa sends me to Devon Falls, VT to take some ridiculous leaf festival to court, I head straight there and get to work. But Dr. Jack Lancer keeps getting in my way. He's everywhere. Helping me out with my migraines, making me dinner, insisting people be nice to me even though I’m the enemy. Who is this guy? The next thing I know I'm pretending to be Jack's boyfriend to get him out of a bind.

He’s her PR nightmare. She’s his forbidden fantasy. Falling in love was never part of the game. Tank Phillips scores big–on the ice and everywhere else. But when a wild night with two puck bunnies explodes across social media, the team’s golden boy becomes a PR disaster. Benched, blasted, and one headline away from tanking his career, he’s handed one last chance: Fix your image…with a wholesome fake girlfriend. McKenna Bailey never signed up for this.

My best friend is settled. He met the love of his life and was granted guardianship of his younger siblings. I’ve had the goal to help him for what seems like forever, and now that things are good for him, I should feel complete, right? But there’s always been a piece missing for me. Has been for a long time. Something I don’t think I can ever fix. And then suddenly, that part of my past shows back up in my life. He should hate me. I hate me. But that’s the thing about Remy . . . He’s far too good for this world, and I’m once again terrified I’ll break him. Because that’s what I do.

I've never been one who thought she needed a man by her side. I'm a strong independent woman who likes to give a middle finger to the patriarchy, you know? But whenever I do find myself in a bind—a bad date, an arrest, you know, normal things—Cole Campbell is always there. He's my knight in shining football pads. And so when I need a place to stay, my brother’s best friend is there with a key in his hand.

A forbidden crush on best friend’s older brother turned into obsession. A guardian who watches too closely. An ex’s best friend you shouldn’t be obsessed with. Once they decide you’re theirs… there’s no such thing as walking away. This dark, addictive box set includes three full-length standalone romances filled with jealousy, obsession, forbidden desire, and men who blur every moral line:

She’s gone. And I don’t care. At least that’s what I tell myself, but she also left me with a really big mess to clean up. My siblings hate me. As they should. I may be twenty-four, but no part of me feels up to the task of taking care of my four younger siblings. I barely have my life under control, but it doesn’t matter now. I have temporary custody, and I’m going to do everything I can to make sure it’s not only permanent, but also the best thing for these kids.

At eighteen, Poe Blyton’s life is in shambles and the reason is Alaric Marshall. After her mom’s death, he appeared out of nowhere and became Poe’s controlling guardian. When she protested his tyranny, he had the audacity to send her away to an all-girls reform school. A school full of iron clad rules and regulations. But at least she’s graduating soon. Until Alaric himself arrives at the school as the new principal and takes that away from her as well.

CORA Since my mother died, I've been raised by men - a hard-working single father and an overprotective older brother who would drop dead if he knew I was musing on the three-letter-word. And let's not forget his best friend and team Captain, Nicolas Kane, who, aside from his magnetic green eyes...

Like every summer Valentina Rhodes can finally focus on nothing but beach, sun and her best friends - until Caden Callahan pops up at the beach house and announces they're bunking together. Valentina wouldn't have slept with him if she'd known they would share the same group of friends (and her bedroom) a few months later: The group's Anti-Fraternization policy runs deep. But Caden's natural charm and rough edges seem to make it impossible to stay away, and he never tried to begin with.

The Stingrays call goalie Coulton Moore their gentle giant. The tall, imposing man is the team’s rock, their steadying influence on and off the ice. However, that mild disposition disappears completely when the beautiful bartender he’s been lusting after from across a crowded bar is attacked. Then, it’s all bets off as he steps in to defend her, protect her, and claim her as his.

Two years ago I made her my final girl. Perhaps I'm a little obsessed. The shrine covering my bedroom wall would certainly agree. I've even played out a few scenarios that end with her taking my knife in much more creative ways than usual. Today is the day I finally take her life. I'm ramping up the carnage and tying up loose ends in bloody bows.

Hometown hockey hero, Blake has life completely figured out. He’s footloose and fancy free with the world’s coolest job and an endless parade of puck bunnies ready to help him celebrate his victories. The status quo is working for him, so why does he agree to co-parent a stray puppy with his too-serious, workaholic neighbor, Erika? And why is he so annoyed when she suddenly starts dating some tool named Doug? And why can’t he stop finding excuses to see her and touch her and kiss her and… She’s not his girlfriend, right?

Preston’s all in on his hockey career as a Stingray, and Chelsea’s just about to start a new adventure in Paris—until an unforgettable night at an Ugly Christmas Sweater party changes everything. A few drinks, some dirty jokes, and a kiss under the mistletoe leads to a night of toe-curling, name-forgetting, no-strings-attached fun.