She glared at me through the rain, then smacked me with a menu.
I knew she had to be mine.
Her plush lips, her fiery eyes, her sass.
Those hips that feel so perfect in my rough palms…
She's everything I've ever wanted.
I moved back to Oakton to work in our forest. Map trails, study trees....
I'm starting fresh in a small town at Easter, running from my troubled past. The gorgeous carpenter from the church next door wants to get to know me - but how can I let him in?
Lily
I was made to join a cult but I escaped.
Now I'm in Snowflake Falls, hiding from my past.
The huge, handsome gu...
[US + UK] Building Eternal Tattoo Shop’s reputation is all that matters to owner Theo Jenkins… until the janitorial company sends Serena Falco, a shy part-time maid who's about to throw off all of his carefully laid plans.
Theo
My reputation is hardworking. No BS. Tattooing saved my life. Be...
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He’s still recovering from his past. She might just be able to heal those old wounds.
It’s been five years since I lost my wife in a car accident.
Five years filled with lonely nights.
If not for my job on the logging crew, I’m not sure how I’ll get by.
But there’s a beautiful ...
Meet the curvy brides of Blossom Ford, Arizona and the broken men whose lives change when they fall hard for them.
Marrying The Protective Professor
Ella is the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. She’s also kind, sweet and way too young for a scarred, divorced, grizzly mountain of a man like me...
Clockwatchers used to bother me, until a sexy investment guy changed my mind.
Many people are a bit uptight. Maybe that's why I was constantly analyzing my friends' relationships instead of finding one of my own. Maybe that's why I often felt like switching cities, to run away.
Then I met Asher. T...
He finds me curled up and shivering in a rowboat after a summer storm.
The harbor master saves me… whoever I am.
Nudged awake in a tangle of fishing nets, I have no idea how I got here. I don’t recognize this beachside town, or the soaked dress I’m wearing. I don’t remember my own frea...