. . FOR THE HOLIDAYS!My mom just got a new boyfriend and cancelled Thanksgiving because "reasons."So my sweet elderly neighbors invite me over.So far so good, right?Yeah, well, I'm not the only guest at their Thanksgiving table . . .But from the way this mystery guest is staring, I might be the only thing on the menu . . . His menu!New instalove series of novellas. Sweetness and darkness rolled into one. No cheating. No cliffhangers. Guaranteed HEA. Over-the-top with drama, madness, and steam because I just can't help myself. Sorry.This is insta-love, Annabelle Winters style.

    After her father was arrested for embezzlement she was left penniless, so she borrowed a friend’s car and decided to make some cash as a driver. It wasn’t the safest of jobs, but she didn’t have much choice. It wasn’t all that bad until he got in one night. Harris Hill is a workaholic with no time for women. When the person pointing a can of pepper spray in his face turns out to be the woman of his dreams, suddenly things change. He’s obsessed with the young beauty who has stolen his heart, but she’s doing everything she can to build up her walls and keep him out. It’s just too bad he’s got a sledgehammer and he knows how to use it. Warning: This dirty delight is high-speed love with turns at every corner. There are car puns, surprise ball gowns, and an epilogue so sweet it will crack a tooth! Check your location because we’re coming for you!

    On her father’s orders, she has been kept locked away from men, her beauty hidden beneath a habit and robe. When the nuns are forced to flee their convent, however, Private Griffin is tasked with protecting her from the other soldiers. But when his connection with the sweet, innocent nun is instant and electric, there is no way to protect himself against his growing, forbidden obsession…

    Hottie meets his match? He doesn't stop until he breeds her. When Dr. Evan Sinclair, aka Dr. Hottie runs into Candy Pillman, he will do whatever it takes to keep her. Not that she would get far with his baby.

    From the clown school fiasco to the near torching of her sister’s restaurant, Luna’s work history has been a string of bad luck. She’s back on her feet with a new private investigator job which only requires her to look up credit reports and take the occasional photo. What could possibly go wrong? Answer: Falling for the man you’re hired to investigate. Maddox Castile knows he’s being stalked but after he gets a good look at the spy, he’s thrilled. He opens his curtains, takes long strolls for lunch, and makes sure that his new friend doesn’t get arrested for following him around. The real problem is that she’s not making any moves. What will it take? Answer: Doing a little stalking of his own. Luna may have thought she was the hunter, but in the end, she’s the one captured.

    She double-booked her vacation rental this week.One room. Two guests. Including me.I want to let this girl Alexi have the space all to herself.But there’s a storm coming in.And this curvy cutie's the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.Alexi’s on a deadline to finish her book.I’m on a deadline of my own…Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve.And I can think of no better way to ring in the New Year than a kiss from Alexi.

    I’ll tell you what I want, what I really, really, want …Her.Only Her.She walks into my kitchen, hungry as hell.“I want to add a little spice to my life.”Good.I’ll give her that and plenty more.It’s Saint Patrick’s day.Everyone wants to have fun, to get lucky.Me?I want to make give it to her good and then make her mine.Forever.

    For months, I thought of a million different things I wanted to say to her.
 I might not have stalked her, but I sure as hell wanted to. I thought about it. Finding more out about Zara, and all the things I wanted to do to her, had become an obsession. 
Zara was gorgeous and curvy … exactly the type of woman I fantasized about having by my side.
 But finding the courage to man up and go after what I wanted—her—was harder than I thought. I guess when you find the perfect person for you, the idea of being rejected could turn anyone into a coward.
 Until one day I wasn’t willing to let her walk by without me saying something to her. I couldn’t stay away. I wanted more.
 Whipped, that’s what I was, but only for Zara.

    But I'm not convinced until her curvy best friend walks into my gym, looking for a personal trainer.Haley's got my attention with her lush lips and shy eyes. I want to wear her thick thighs like ear muffs, and if that's wrong, I don't wanna be right. When my heart pounds at her nearness, I know the truth immediately...I'm a thigh guy.She wants to feel more comfortable in her skin. I know exactly how to make that happen. And it has nothing to do with lifting weights.I'm going to show her what it's like to be utterly adored. Worshipped. I plan to kiss every sumptuous curve, every hill and valley until I make Haley mine forever.

    I'm sure of it.She's feisty and independent, and those curves of hers drive me wild.I think I fell in love with her the second she opened her mouth and told me off.Now I have to convince her that no matter how far she runs, I'll follow.She's worth the chase.One way or another, this little virgin goddess is going to be mine.RileyCash Jamison is crazy. Or so I keep telling myself.Who decides to marry someone on first sight? He did, that's who. I think he's serious.He's gorgeous and dominant, and I might be just as crazy as he is because I want to belong to him.But why would a billionaire who looks like him want a curvy girl like me?He sounds like he means it when he says I'm his…but I'm so afraid he's going to break my heart.Please chase me, Cash.WarningWhen this bossy billionaire meets his younger BBW, she's everything he didn't know was missing. Now he has to convince her that she's worth the chase in this sweet, steamy romance from Nichole Rose. If virgins, hot billionaires, and over-the-top hilarity sound like a good time to you, you're going to love this older alpha male, younger bbw romance. All Nichole Rose books come complete with a sticky sweet and guaranteed HEA.

    Chunky, thick, beautiful – I embraced my curves just waiting for the right thunder god to come along and rock my world. Then Gunnar Larsson strode his tall, blonde, Viking butt through my bar doors. My thighs awaited his plunder. Walking into Ella Bronze's bar was the best decision I'd made all year. Fuck, all decade. The gorgeous bombshell had curves for days – the kind that made me drool. There was no way this seductive siren was escaping. Looked like it was time to do what my ancestors did best – take what I wanted. Warning: This over-the-top piece of fluff is inspired by big thighs, sexy Vikings and a desire to have your pussy plundered. Get thee a Viking and settle in – this instalove story will blow you right off course.

    I should keep my distance. But it’s Donut Day… Cherry has the best sweets in town. Her donuts have always been my weakness. But it’s her endless curves and bright smile, that have me hooked like an addict. A Cherry's sugary lips addict. Thank goodness for storms. The lights go out and we can't keep our hands off each other. Until all hell breaks loose, and by hell, I mean an uninvited ex-boyfriend and a freaking tornado.... This Donut Day romance is filled with hot, steamy goodness that will make you forget all about the calories and want to dive in for seconds! Read it now!

    He wanted to own me. I just wanted to be his. JACKSON I wanted Megan from the moment I first saw her, and nothing would keep me from her. I could have been called a bastard for knowing her father would fail in paying me for a mutual business agreement, for knowing I would take Megan as payment. But she was mine and in my world, when I wanted something, I took it. And I wanted her. She was bought and paid for, collateral damage when her father failed to uphold his end of the deal. They all think it’s only for a week. They’re wrong. I’m keeping her. MEGAN My father couldn't fulfill a debt to Jackson King, but Jackson didn't seem to mind, not when he got me as his payment. Having been attracted to the brutal businessman for years, I couldn't help but feel arousal and trepidation at what he had planned. He wanted me for a week, to do with as he pleased. He wanted my virginity. But I knew this was more than just repaying a debt. This was about Jackson wanting to own me, not just my body, but every part of who I was. And the depraved part about it all was the fact that I wanted to give everything to him. I wanted to be his. WARNING: This is a fast and hard ride, featuring an over-the-top Alpha who fights dirty and plays dirtier. It’s a safe read, but it’s short, filthy and so hot you might need a nice, big, long, cool… drink to get you through to the happy ending.

    As an author of over fifty smut books, I was struggling to do what I did best. So, for fun, I asked one of my best online friends for some help. I really shouldn’t have done that… He wrote the scene far better than I ever could, and seven months of platonic, yet-flirty friendship were wiped away in ten minutes. He asked to meet me in person… We’d previously agreed to keep things digital, to remain faceless friends—since he was forty-two, and I was twenty-six, but neither of us could resist. When I saw him at the airport, I was instantly attracted to him. But I knew, right then and there, that we could never be. It turns out that the man I’d been talking to for the past several months was the last person I expected. The last person I should ever think about… He’s my dad’s best friend.

    I've seen some crazy stuff as a bouncer. I thought I'd seen it all.But I've never seen anything like her. Just one look and I knew my life was never going to be the same. She's sweet, innocent, and looking for trouble.She found it.I'm big and mean and more trouble than she ever imagined. I'm going to mess up all her carefully laid plans. And I'm going to make her mine.SarahI'm a careful girl. Life is too dangerous not to be. I have a plan. Goals. And none of them include an overly-muscled, tattooed, possessive bouncer with an eye patch from the road house just outside of city limits.I just wanted one night off from being perfect, boring, and careful.He's too much man for a girl like me. Too intense. Too visceral.But I don't think he's going to let me go.Author's Confession: I don't even know if this could happen in real life. Luckily, it's a book. That means the hot, tatted, beardy bouncer can totally take one look at the virgin college student studying actuarial science and know he's going to marry the sh!t out of her. Right?