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He's secretly stalking her inbox. She's secretly hiring masked killers. Love's never been this twisted—or this deadly. Mega influencer Arby Kate's murder shocked the world when five masked men ended her livestream… and her life. Now, months later, her sister Juno Kate is obsessed with...

Ranger Cole is used to high-stakes missions, but babysitting a scientist's daughter for a week? That's a new kind of challenge. Tory's smart, sassy, and completely off-limits. From the moment Ranger locks eyes with her, the tension is undeniable—and not just because someone's out to get her. Between late-night stakeouts and heated banter, keeping Tory safe starts feeling personal. And the more time they spend together, the more sparks fly.

Here comes the bride, all dressed in lies. Love and cherish are not in Gabriel Prince’s vocabulary. He’s used to getting what he wants, and what he wants is me—as his bride. I won’t give in to Gabriel’s undeniable sex appeal. I won’t fall for his charm. He won’t lift my veil of secrets. I promise to make his billionaire life miserable until he has no choice but to get rid of me.

Things change. Sometimes not for the better. Xavier is no longer the maid’s son. Or my best friend. Now he’s wealthy and powerful—the dark don, in charge of one of the largest corporations in the world. I never expected the boy who always saved me to be the man who kidnaps me.

From USA Today bestseller Logan Chance comes a deliciously wicked dark romcom vigilante romance. Poe Cameron doesn't do obedience. He does revenge. But the mafia crime syndicate known as Goldenbell has his sister. Kidnapped. Hidden. Alive only as long as Poe follows orders. Betray his vigilante...

Lincoln Zane has faced dangerous assignments before, but none quite like this. His newest mission? Protect Isabel Maddox, his boss's fiery, fiercely independent sister, from a faceless threat. When the situation gets too hot to handle, Lincoln does what any good security specialist would—he...

I've always lived by one major rule, don't fall for your best friend, and this is one rule I can't break. I'm supposed to write an article about a topic so scandalous, I can't even say it. Starts with B, followed by DSM. I know nothing about the lifestyle, so I'm committed to learning the ropes—pun intended. When my best guy friend offers his help, I happily accept. Paxton Atwood might be ridiculously handsome, but we're platonic and there will be rules to follow. #1 No kissing. #2 Keep our undies on. #3 No actual boinking!

I’m a merciless killer. A hitman with one last job before I can quit and do what I really want with my life. It should be simple. Go to a club, find my mark, and shoot. But when I get there, things get hard. Pun intended. It’s impossible to ignore the intense, blue eyes gazing at me from the group of women on stage being sold to the highest bidder. Something primal ignites inside me the longer I stare at her. She needs me to protect her. On a snap decision, I place a bid and before I know it I own her.

I love my life. I’m one-third of the Trifecta, only the naughtiest male revue show Sin City has ever seen. My days consist of working out, saving money, and entertaining women both on and off the stage. Until the moment Clara walks into Big Willie’s and wants nothing to do with me.

It's not everyday you have the number one box office star in your car. Actually, not any day for someone like me, Nova Sparks, a plain Jane hair stylist. And the real kick in the rear end? Not only will he be in my car, in a few weeks, he’ll be in my life—as my stepbrother. Fate has brought Ethan Hale into my small Montana world and kept him unattainable. How’s that for cruel? Now I’m stuck being near him. Stuck with the tabloids and paparazzi. Stuck with these feelings I shouldn’t be having. The only way to get unstuck is accept I can’t have him and send him back to Hollywood.

They call me a playboy. Sure, I like to have fun with the opposite sex, but hey, in my line of work, who wouldn't? Name's Jonah and I work for Bunny Hunnies, a swimsuit magazine. Calling the shots, and taking pictures of gorgeous women is every man's fantasy, including mine. That is, until Chelsea Sincock walks onto the set of one of my shoots. I've known Chelsea since before she was this hot as hell vixen wearing nothing but a bikini.

They call me a heartbreaker. I've constructed the exact type of life I want for myself--isolated from feelings, and numb to the world. Running from my own fears. Pretending I own the world. I get paid to be an asshole. Easiest money I've ever mad. Until I get paid to be an ass to her. She's the one person who digs beneath the layers to see the truth hiding there. Being paid to break her heart may be the hardest job I've ever done.

He's off-limits, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to string him up like tinsel on a Christmas tree and have my merry way with him! This Christmas, I'm heading home for some quality family time. The only hitch? York Steele, the heartthrob center for the Colorado Blizzard hockey team, will be there too. My dad's been the Blizzard's coach for as long as I can remember, and York is his prized player. So, I'll be spending the holidays sipping peppermint mochas and trying not to imagine York as my very own gift under the tree.

What happens when you ask your boss to teach you about sex? Well, for this quirky personal assistant, she’s about to find out. Rose is ready to publish her first novel. There’s one small problem- besides the fact it’s scary to put yourself out there-her boss, Dr. Sincock was her muse. Let’s just say she took some creative liberties with him. But it’s ok, he’ll never know. Now Rose has a new problem, she can’t stop fantasizing about the things he does to her in the book. She should just quit, find a new job, but now she has another plan.

My best friend is getting married in the glitzy, wild city of Las Vegas, and I'm honored to be a bridesmaid. There's just one tiny hiccup—my ex-boyfriend is also in the wedding party. I almost skip the whole thing, but then, at the airport, my knight in shining armor shows up. Well, more like Brock Atwood in scuffed Chucks. Brock offers to pretend to be my boyfriend to fool my ex into thinking I've moved on. What's in it for Brock? He gets a weekend free from his mother's relentless matchmaking, and I get the satisfaction of making my ex green with envy.

They called her curvy. They called her worthless. They never expected her to fight back. River Quinn is done playing nice. After enduring years of online harassment from a pack of anonymous cowards, she's hit her limit. The insults. The threats. The sick messages that keep her up at night. When...

She was supposed to be a rescue. Not a temptation. Ozzy Oliver is sent in to pull Salem Bloom out of a trafficking pipeline. But the moment he gets her free, the ring realizes she's gone… and the hunt begins. Now they're trapped in a safe house with one bed, no time, and enemies closing in...

He's used to being the predator. He never expected to be her prey. Knight Hayes lives for the hunt. There's nothing quite like the adrenaline rush of taking down the kind of monsters who hide behind screens and power suits. He's sharp, controlled, and always ten steps ahead… until someone...

I’m engaged to a monster. One who keeps me on a very short leash. I know my days are numbered before I can call this man my husband, but I don’t mind. Because I know I have to do this. I signed up for this. Until I meet Ledger Thorne. In the clandestine corners of our world, a forbidden bond blooms between us, fueled by a longing too dangerous to name. It’s completely sinful the way he stares at me. The way he breathes my name. The way he burns for me too. To want Ledger is dangerous. A danger I can’t have any part of.

Everyone has secrets. Even me, the quiet bookworm who owns the small town bookstore. But my secret? It's a doozy. I've never experienced the big-O. Yep, no man has ever made me see fireworks. I thought I'd take this secret to my grave until my ex-boyfriend's younger brother waltzes into my shop and catches me making a wish on a star. Mortified doesn't even begin to cover it. But then Tripp Atwood, the town's charming playboy destined to run the local brewery, drops his own bombshell—he wants to be a romance author!