From This Moment

It was like seeing a ghost. When my late husband’s twin brother moves back to our small town, I want to avoid him. I don’t want to go backward. But i’m drawn to him, too. He says he doesn't care what people think, and love can never be wrong. I have a new job, an amazing support group, and a beautiful five-year-old daughter to parent.

But life has taught me its cruelest lesson--love doesn't always win. If only my heart would believe it. Before long, that understanding becomes desire, and that desire becomes uncontrollable. He understands my grief and anger and guilt like no one else—and I understand his. Everything about wes reminds me of the man I lost and the life we’d planned together, and after eighteen long months struggling just to get out of bed, I’m finally doing okay.

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If You Were Mine

I only hired him so I wouldn’t have to sit at the singles table again. All he has to do is stay. Theo macleod wasn’t supposed to be the one. Tall, know-it-all attitude, dark and handsome suits me just fine, but the cocky grin, and mammoth ego? No thanks. I can’t get enough—of his smile, of his body, of the way he makes me feel.

We’re nothing alike. One night turns into a snowed-in weekend away, and even the blizzard of the century can’t cool the fire between us. It was just pretend. He wasn’t supposed to kiss me. He’s a drifter, and I want to put down roots. He’s a daredevil, and I’m a nervous Nellie. My heart wasn’t supposed to pound.

He’s an opportunist with a checkered past, and I’m a Girl Scout volunteer. But none of it matters when I’m in his arms. I know he’s made mistakes. I know his wounds are deep, and he doesn’t trust easily. I know he doesn’t believe he could ever be enough to make me happy, but he could.


Man Candy

It doesn’t exist. He thinks i’m wrong, and he wants to prove it. I think he’s crazy, so I dare him to try. It might be the biggest mistake of my life. A degree in marketing and five years in advertising have taught me that “true love” is a fairy tale used to sell lipstick, diamonds, and perfume. And he looks good enough to eat, which is just one more reason to stay away from him.

He’s back. Not just back in town, but living in the flat right beneath mine. But i can’t resist. The sex is incredible pretty sure we’ve shaken the house right off its foundation, but he can’t fool me—not this time.


After We Fall

But i’ve got a pr job to do for his family’s farm, so he’s stuck with me and I’m stuck with him. Losing his wife left him broken and bitter and blaming himself. But he’s wrong. I don’t need to be his first love. His huge, hard muscles. Pretty soon there’s a whole different kind of tension between us, the kind that has me misbehaving in barns, trees, and pickup trucks.

I’ve never done anything so out of character—but it feels too good to stop. And the more i learn about the grieving ex-Army sergeant, the better I understand him. A close shave. If only he’d let me be his last. His moods. He wants nothing to do with a “rich city girl” like me, and he isn’t afraid to say so.

Jack might be gorgeous, rugged, but he’s also scruffy, and rude. Proper manners. His muscles. Jack valentini isn’t my type. Sexy, brooding cowboys are fine in the movies, but in real life, I prefer a suit and tie. His tight jeans.


Only Him

He's got those eyes that make me weak, those hands that drive me wild, and a body I can't resist. After all, it's been twelve years since he broke my heart, and I'm totally over him. Or so I thought. Because he still does something to me. A sexy and emotional standalone second chance romance, and I absolutely loved it with all of my heart!" -- The Romance Bibliophile He was my first crush, my first kiss, my first everything.

It doesn't take long for our trip down memory lane to go from sweet to sizzling. We're just as good together as we were back then--better, even—but something has him convinced it's too late for us. He says i should forget him and find someone else, someone better. How can i convince him that sometimes your first love deserves a second chance?

So when he shows up out of the blue asking me to have dinner with him "for old time's sake, " I say I will.


Only You

The only time we really get along is when we’re watching 007 flicks together, and I’ll admit—he has rescued me from a disaster or five. Because watching him with his daughter, a side that has my breath coming faster, my body craving his, I start to see another side of Nate, my heart longing for him to change his mind about love and tell me there’s a chance for us.

. As a divorce attorney, he loves to tell me there’s no such thing. As a wedding planner, I choose to disagree. We disagree on almost everything, in fact. Nate pearson is ridiculously handsome and wears the hell out of a suit and tie, but I’ve seen the parade of beautiful women leaving his apartment across the hall—a different one every time—and I want no part of it.

When it comes to romance, I’m looking for something real, something that will last: the happily ever after. Everything except James Bond. So when one of the baton twirlers from his parade leaves a baby girl at his door with a note that says “I’ll come back for her” and he begs me for help, I can’t turn him down.

But it’s a mistake. I don’t want to be just another girl leaving his apartment in the morning. I want to be the one he asks to stay.


Insatiable: A Cloverleigh Farms Standalone

It wasn’t a real date. But i didn’t apologize. And even though he was a cute lifeguard at 16 and a hotter-than-hell sheriff’s deputy at 34, he's always been that protective guy I could trust to keep his hands to himself. Which is fine with me because I’ve got a plane ticket back to my real life at the end of the week.

It’s all in fun. Or is it? In all the years i’ve known him, he’s never once laid a finger on me. I didn’t mean to see him naked--it was an accident. It had to be, right?because Noah McCormick and I have never been anything more than friends. At the very least, I could have handed him a towel. After all, i was only in town for a few days, and he was just doing me a favor by escorting me to my sister’s wedding.

At that moment i never wanted to mess with anything so badly in my entire life. I should have covered my eyes. Said I was sorry. And he didn’t cover up. Talk about a hot mess. After all those years of being just friends, suddenly we’re insatiable.


Some Sort of Love Jillian and Levi: A Happy Crazy Love Novel

You might think i had it all—a career i loved, a supportive family, the Nixon metabolism but not the Nixon ears, fine wine, and a salary that supported my lavish taste in designer shoes, and lacy lingerie … but I had no one to share it with. Until the day i ran into him—my one night stand from college with the crooked smile, and dirty, let’s-get-out-of-here eyes, dirty mouth.

Lost my place. Being a good father means everything to him, more attention, but he's keeping me at a distance because he thinks I deserve someone better — a man who can give me more time, more of himself. I mean, it’s massive. A sexy single dad with broad shoulders, strong hands, and a fantastically big … heart.

Sorry. He doesn’t believe he could ever be enough. But he's wrong. He’s everything. And generous. And it pumps so hard … um. Cute and cocky then, today Levi Brooks is six feet four inches of hot bearded fantasy.


Some Sort of Crazy Natalie and Miles: A Happy Crazy Love Novel

She's not that crazy. Or is she?**some sort of crazy is a full-length, standalone contemporary romance. **. When a psychic tells natalie Nixon her life is about to be upended by a mysterious stranger, she laughs it off. But he’s no stranger—they’ve known each other since grade school. After all, she has everything she’s ever wanted—a successful bakery, the perfect boyfriend, and the keys to her dream house.

Who could possibly make her want to throw all that away? Then Miles Haas comes back to town. But he’s not the man of her dreams, and she’s not about to abandon everything she’s worked so hard for just for a little fun. Plus, he’s still a shameless playboy, he’s only around for the summer, and he makes a living writing articles for a men’s magazine with titles like 'Should You Bang the Boss’s Daughter? A Flowchart' and 'Butt Stuff for Beginners: A Field Guide.

Except he makes her laugh like no one else, smells like heaven, and wears those panty-melting glasses.


Some Sort of Happy Skylar and Sebastian: A Happy Crazy Love Novel

She’s even more beautiful than I remember. Ten years ago she was an impossible dream, and now she’s right here in front of me, offering everything I ever wanted. I have to protect us both. Sebastian Pryce. He’s the most complicated, frustrating, beautiful man I’ve ever met, and my body craves his with a hunger I’ve never known.

Get ready for a beautiful, passionate, awe-inspiring romance. Shayna renee’s Spicy Reads. But happiness never lasts, not for someone like me. My heart is his completely. Why won’t he let me in?“a constant battle between head and heart…A story of forgiveness, redemption, and hope. Skylar Nixon.


Only Love

And yes, his package is full, and he knows exactly how to deliver it. He makes me want to get out of my head and follow my heart. I was expecting a proposal on my birthday, and I got dumped instead. How could i have been so clueless?Grams knew exactly how to distract me. The gorgeous former marine next door who’s been helping her with yard work clearly needs a little therapy.

He holds me like he’ll never let go, but insists he wants to be alone. A lot. But he’s moody and challenging--one minute he’s an open book, and the next he’s completely closed off. Who better to call than her newly single therapist granddaughter?She even fakes dementia to get me to visit, and now that I’m here she’s doing everything in her power to throw us together.

Not that I’m complaining. Ryan is the sexiest man i’ve ever met--I mean the full package, from the chiseled jaw to the massive shoulders to the rippling abs. He also makes me want to take my clothes off. He makes me want to take chances I never thought I’d take. Some wounds are so deep, only love can heal them.

How can i convince him to let me try? .