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Rom-com
I was nine when I befriended him. Seventeen when I kissed him. And eighteen when I threw all dirty thoughts about him in the trash.
Aurora thought that divorcing her abusive ex would be the hardest thing she ever did. Little did she know that starting over at thirty-seven would be even harder. Moving to the small Colorado town where her best friend lived seemed like the right decision at the time. But that was before he rescued ...
A Highlander walks into a bar...My father's conference, to be exact. The Scot is huge, overbearing, and his gaze sets me on fire. He wants to take me home to see his mighty tower.
At 35, Bobbie’s been kissed before, sure. But never like this....
Practical-minded property developer Roberta Powell finally has to admit her life is, well, lacking something. No problem, though. She’ll simply employ her sharply honed career skills to find an appropriate husband: ...
One hot stranger. One night of passion. One huge problem.
There aren't many jobs available in the tiny village of Arness, Scotland, which is why Mairi Sinclair works online—as a virtual girlfriend. For a weekly fee, she emails, messages and sends photos to desk-bound geeks around the world. Nothing dodgy, mind you, she keeps her clothes on! Mairi loves h...
Santa Claus is coming to Hethdiss! But the human women who love the Rebels of Sidyth are gearing up to spend the season walking through a wonderland of worries.
She's a sassy, smart-mouthed college sophomore. He’s a cocky exchange student from Australia. Falling for him isn’t an option, because when he leaves, where will that leave her?
AN ALL-NEW STANDALONE FROM NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR JULIA KENT. One hundred years ago when I was young and impulsive (okay, it was five, alright? Five years ago…) I let my boyfriend take, let's just say...compromising pictures of me. (Shut up. It made sense at the time). Surprise! The sle...
