I’ve deceived everyone, including my own brothers, in an effort to hide what I do and who I really am. It’s not that I don’t want to be honest, but I really have no choice.I thought I was strong, that I was doing fine, until I saw Jason Sutherland last New Year’s Eve, and he stripped me bare in more ways than one. Jason is everything I want, but a man I can never have. We’ve known each other most of our lives, but I’ve avoided him since I turned eighteen because I know he’s dangerous to me, to my façade.Turns out…I was right. After our night together last New Year’s Eve, I haven’t been able to forget him, or the way he set my body on fire. I crave Jason like an addictive drug now, that fateful night haunting me still.Is my One Night With a Billionaire going to be my downfall…or my salvation?**This is a prequel novella to Billionaire Unmasked, Jason and Hope’s book in The Billionaire’s Obsession series.**18+ Only

    Nolan sees Chloe through a window of a bakery in downtown Manhattan. At first sight, something about her calls to a piece of him he thought was lost. Without thinking, he begins watching her, and when the moment presents itself, he strikes, claiming Chloe for himself. For a man who is used to getting what he wants Nolan wont let anyone or anything stand in his way.

    I lost a Sunday. And now I need to find a wife. Nothing fake about that... I started partying on Friday. Saturday got kinda hazy. And Sunday'll cost me a million bucks to get back. The good behavior clause in my contract wasn't supposed to be real. Just something to scare me straight. Now the investors want to buy me out of my own company. And the experimental cancer drug? Yeah, they'll cancel that too. Yeah, messed up. That's where Diana comes in. Sweet. Innocent. Pure. And in one hell of a bind. Lost her job, and her house isn't far behind. I can fix all that. But it'll take more than my magic 'wand'. And maybe Diana will fix me too... I won't just make her scream my name.. I'll get her to call me Doctor. Please Note: this title was initially called Miss Behave, so please don't buy it twice! We pulled the book after the file got messed up - and now it's back!! Remember, Holly and Tara hate cheating, and we guarantee a Happy Ending Again, and again, and again...

    No gray area. So it’s no surprise that I turn blue in the face when my best friend’s daughter asks me to be her fake fiancé. But what is a surprise is that she’s not expected to make it past December if she doesn’t get treatment for a rare kind of cancer. It’s treatment she can’t afford. I’ve sworn to protect and serve those who can’t, but now I’m swearing at myself tossing and turning trying to figure out how to help her without compromising my integrity and career as a police officer. May I don’t know what to expect when I ask my my deceased dad’s best friend to be my fake fiancé. Sure, he’s a sexy older man and I’ve had a crush on him for years, but this doesn’t count. But what counts for him the most is honor, integrity, and helping others which is why I feel so bad asking this cop to compromise and make me his fake fiancée. But the closer I get to death, the more I know the only life worth living is a life with him. And the closer I get to him the more real this all feels. Steven I’m thinking of ways to help her out, but I never thought I’d actually develop these kinds of feelings for her. It’s just that she’s a young woman now, not just my cute little goddaughter anymore. When she tells me the first time she thought up this idea for our fake relationship she was hoping it could lead to another kind of first time, it’s that moment I know I’ve got to not only be her first, but her one and only. I’m a man who knows what he wants and I want to turn this fantasy into a reality and there’s only one way to do that…make her mine. Forever. *Cop’s Fake Fiancée is an insta-everything standalone older man younger woman romance with an HEA, no cheating, and no cliffhanger.

    One to the Army; the other in a tragic car accident. Two years after the latter, a ghost from the past reappears, igniting feelings in Alexa she’d thought long dormant.Jace McAllister has spent the last ten years in the Army, defusing bomb after bomb, trying to forget the girl who once set his world on fire. For him, she’s always been the one who got away. After a not-so-chance encounter places her back in his line of sight, he’s locked eyes on target, and won’t let her go without a fight.Ten years ago their chemistry smoldered, and now the sparks threaten to light a fuse leading to an explosion between them even Jace can’t control. Not that he wants to. But when love has slipped through your fingertips before, how can you trust it will once again remain?Will Alexa’s fear of love and loss destroy their second chance at a beautiful future before it can even begin?

    What man threatens to put a grown woman over his knees and spank her the first time he meets her? Yes, he did that. That green-eyed, hunk of steely muscles, and hot goodness. Did I just say hot goodness? I shouldn’t have because I hate him. I mean, like really. And I can’t believe I’m now being forced to work with him to win this million dollar prize. I need the money desperately, so I’ll bite my tongue and get on with it. Even though the jerk oozes sex appeal I am going to take great delight in seeing the expression on his arrogant face when I collect the prize and walk out of here...alone. Trent She is the most stubborn, contrary, infuriating, pain in the a** I have ever met. Someone should put her over their knees and spank her. Why am I thinking it should be me? Cancel that. I don’t need a ball breaking brat in my life at the moment. Or ever. Though wiping that smug smile off her face is going to be fun. Sure, I’ll work with her, but as soon as I win this money I’m out of here. There can be only one winner and that person is me! She does have very distracting curves though...very.

    Let me count the ways I loathe him. 1. He’s the bane of my existence. 2. A thorn in my side. 3. I’m pretty sure he’s the devil in disguise Or he at least has him on speed-dial. So why am I standing here, bouquet in hand, about to become his wife? He calls it a business proposition. I call it blackmail. He says our fighting is foreplay. I say he should be on meds. He says he has the power to destroy my company, I say with a husband like him, who needs enemies. But I can survive this six-month calamity. All I have to do is keep hating him . . . To Have and Hate includes an older hot Brit, a marriage of convenience, and is a hate-to-love fest, full of fire, fun, and smexytimes!>

     But you did notice. We spent one life-changing week together before you left, and we said goodbye on day eight, exchanging addresses at the last minute. I saved every letter you wrote me, your words quickly becoming my religion. But you went radio silent on me months ago, and then you had the audacity to walk into my diner yesterday and act like you’d never seen me in your life. To think … I almost loved you and your beautifully complicated soul. Almost. Whatever your reason is—I hope it’s a good one. Maritza the Waitress PS – I hate you, and this time … I mean it. AUTHOR’S NOTE: For a *limited time* the eBook version of P.S. I HATE YOU includes two bonus novels (ABSINTHE and DARK PROMISES). Rest assured P.S. I HATE YOU is still a full-length (~70k word) novel even though it might end around 33% on your device.

    We want her for her body. Now she’s gotta decide which of us to call Daddy. Megan. Pretty little vixen in the black silk Dolce & Gabbana. Tries to act the good girl till we slip it off her. Then tempts and teases us in her red La Perla. She was sent to spy on us. Gather dirt and destroy us. What she didn’t know was she’d fall in love. But it’s not just her. The four of us are now her world. Protect her with no doubt. Take her at night. Watch as her eyes close while she screams out. As she takes us in with those hips. While our teeth sink into her lips. We’ll save her from the scumbag who sent her to destroy us. When he comes looking for her, we’ll be waiting. Heaven help him if he tries to hurt her. We’ll take down anyone he brings. Afterwards, its just us. Always and forever. Happily ever after for the five of us. And in nine months, make it six.

     I woke up next to a complete stranger. To top that, hes my new husband. He's a red-hot divorce lawyer with an ice-cold command. Just pretend it’s real he says. He needs a fake wife for the holidays to get his family off his back. Maybe I can take this lemon and make lemonade.. Maybe the hot lawyer can do a trade and be my fake boyfriend in front of my parents. Just for a few weeks. Except we have wine with dinner. He feeds me dessert. Kisses me all the way to the bed... All at once, it doesn’t feel like pretend anymore.

     This was a VERY EASY decision to make, as the past two years have been utterly miserable. I wish his next executive assistant all the luck in the world (she'll need it) and if my boss should need me to do anything over the next two weeks, kindly tell him that he can do it [his] goddamn self... Sincerely (Not Really), Tara Lauren That’s the version of my two weeks’ notice I should’ve sent to my boss, because the more professional version - the one where I said I was "grateful for all the opportunities," and "honored by all the rewarding experiences" over the years? That letter was rejected with his sexy, trademark smirk and an “I highly suggest you read the fine print of your contract...” So, I did. And now I've realized that unless I fake my death, poison him, or find a way to renegotiate my impossible contract, I’m stuck working under one of the cockiest and most ruthless bosses in New York. Then again, I thought that was the case until he called me late last night with an emergency proposition... **This is a standalone contemporary romance.**

    She's running from her life in shame. Neither expected to fall in love 35,000 feet in the air.​With my heart and reputation in ruins, I can’t afford to make another mistake. Boarding a flight to Seattle is supposed to give me a clean slate, but from the moment Cash Montgomery slides into the seat next to mine, I’m captivated by his steel eyes that see too much. I ache for this stranger in a way I’ve never ached for anyone.But I didn’t know he was married, and I sure as hell didn’t see the curveball fate had in store. My clean slate in Seattle isn’t so clean after all because my new boss is the man forbidden to me.And the only man I want.The only man I’ll do anything for, even if it means breaking the promise I made to myself when I fled my old life in shame.I wasn’t supposed to fall for a married man, but I did.NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Trashy Foreplay is a steamy romance suitable for mature audiences only. Though the subject matter deals with adultery, there are no innocent parties here. Book 1 in the Trashy Affair series.​

    I graduated from New England College, right here in Boston. And I’ve never had an orgasm.” When I admit this awful truth about myself to my co-workers, the worst possible thing happens. It gets back to my boss -- Nixon Blake, the six feet tall, ripped, chiseled founder of the internet’s biggest search engine. He’s a man with a jaw that could cut glass, the perfect amount of stubble, and ice blue eyes that could cause your blood to freeze in your veins. And then there’s his dark, wavy hair that looks like it would be heaven to run your fingers through. He’s also a tech billionaire. When I go to apologize, Nixon Blake isn’t having any of it. I think he’s for sure going to fire me, but then he does something completely unexpected. He rises from his chair and comes toward me. His feet fall heavy on the floor, and I’m surprised the room doesn’t shake with the force of his gait. Everything about him says he knows how big and powerful he is. He stops right in front of me, so close that I have to look up to keep eye contact. “You want to know something about me that would surprise you?” His voice is low, forcing me to be completely still. I can barely breathe, and so instead of a response, I just nod. There’s the tiniest spark of fire behind his icy eyes. “I’ve spent nearly every second since your little declaration,” he says, his tongue rolling over the word, “thinking about all the different ways I could make you come.” I am so screwed…

    The Romantic Style Book convention was meant to be a weekend of raucous fun with friends, sun, and enough poolside margaritas to forget about my ex. But now, instead of meeting my fans and signing books, I'm stuck with cocky divorce lawyer Nate Wexler. He's arrogant, infuriating, and I can't keep my hands off of him. Judging by the state of our hotel room, last night was wild. I just wish I could remember it.A pair of matching tattoos. A half empty box of glow-in-the-dark Trojans. And a... wedding veil?What the hell just happened?Discover the hot and hilarious world of the LUCKY IN LOVE series from Lila Monroe!1. Get Lucky2. Bet Me3. Lovestruck4. Mr Right-Now5. Perfect Match6. Christmas with the Billionaire"I laughed my ass off. Let me know if you find it. I wish I'd written this book."-- Kayti McGee"I've NEVER had SO MUCH FUN while reading a book! This was insanely good"-- Shayna's Spicy Reads"Get Lucky is an enchanting, steamy, delightful read I never wanted to end" -- Angie's Dreamy Reads"One of the funniest, light hearted, free spirited novels I have ever read... An absolute joy to read." - Bloggers From Down Under"This.Book.Is.SOOOO.Funny! What is the best way to describe it? It's like a cross between The Hangover and...a steamy romance novel...hahaha. SO SO steamy. I'm surprised my kindle didn't start smoking. But more importantly, it was funny and endearing." -- Micah Liesel's Book Blog

    Because that will cost me everything I’ve worked so HARD for.Turns out Jessica doesn’t want to play by the rules too!And I’ll have to choose – between my business, my fake wife and her sweet daughter that’s now carrying my baby!The sweetest decisions are also the toughest.Jessica baby, Daddy’s gonna make you come…back to him…forever.