For Lila, Forever

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#ad - Not after everything. Leaving rose crossing, maine was one of the most painful moments of my life—or at least it was until the day I came face-to-face with Thayer Ainsworth again. And it changes everything. But it didn’t matter what it said. The words “for lila, forever” adorned the front of the envelope in blue ink, the handwriting all too familiar.

After a decade of searching, he’s found me, and he wants to know why I quit my housemaid job and left his family’s island estate without so much as a goodbye. Only it isn’t a letter at all. But i’m bound by a devastating secret much bigger than the two of us, and telling him the truth has consequences.

For Lila, Forever #ad - Looking into the eyes of the only man I’ve ever loved, I tell him the only thing I’m allowed to: never contact me again. And when he’s gone, I sit down and finally open his letter. I didn’t have the heart to open it. We couldn’t be together.

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Pricked

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#ad - It didn't matter that his heart was wrapped in barbed wire or that he made me promise never to fall for him. They say a single moment can change the entire trajectory of your life. We were night and day in every way possible, and yet, not an ounce of anything in common, I wanted him in the worst way. None of it mattered because he was the most perfectly imperfect, beautifully tortured soul I'd ever known, and I was besotted, addicted to all the thrilling and wondrous ways he made me feel when we were together.

It didn't matter that he was emotionally unavailable or that he was exactly the kind of man who would give my father a coronary should I dare to bring him home. But looking back, i never could have imagined all the ways my world would change the moment it collided with his. What i got was a broody, enigmatic demigod with an electrifying touch and a mysterious past.

Pricked #ad - All i wanted was a tattoo.

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The Marriage Pact

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#ad - It was the one and only thing we ever agreed on. Most eligible bachelor in the free world …but to me, he’s nothing more than the son of my father’s best friend—the pesky blue-eyed boy who made it his mission to annoy the ever-loving hell out of me summer after summer as our families vacationed together, our parents oblivious to our mutual disdain as they joked about our “betrothal.

He was also my first kiss. And my first taste of heartbreak so cataclysmic it almost broke me. I meant it with every fiber of my soul when I swore I’d never marry him. But on the eve of my 24th birthday, his royal highness has the audacity to show up at my door after years of silence and make a demand that will forever change the trajectory of our lives: “We have to break our pact.

The Marriage Pact #ad - ”. Even put it in writing and all but signed our names in blood. Panty-melting accent. Pinky swore. Hypnotic presence. Royal charm. I was sixteen when I vowed I would never marry him. To the world, he’s prince Julian, Duke of Montcroix, second in line to the Chamont throne.

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The Executive

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#ad - He was the pen. Though if you want to get technical, we were more like colleagues-who-hated-each-other … with benefits. Everything was fine until the charming jerk went behind my back, stole my promotion, and became my boss—literally overnight. Refusing to work beneath him professionally speaking and otherwise, i transferred 2, 014 miles away to our Chicago division, and I’ve spent the past year trying to remember how much I hated his panty-melting smirk so I can forget how much I secretly loved the way his ocean eyes lit every time I walked into the room.

But he’s just announced a last-minute site visit next week, and on top of that, he’s audaciously designated me as his ‘right hand gal’ during his visit. If he thinks he has a snowball’s chance in this hell at getting back in my good graces, he’s got another thing coming. Reed york might be a man used to getting everything he’s ever wanted, but Joa Jolivet is a woman that never forgets.

The Executive #ad - 
. I was the company ink. Let me first say: Reed York was never my boyfriend.

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Hate the Game

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#ad - Relentless. Intoxicatingly attractive. Despite his demanding reputation and propensity for being the most arrogant a-hole ever to strut Pacific Valley University’s picturesque campus, everyone wants a piece of him: coaches, scouts, and pretty little fangirls with pouty lips and perfect top knots. But talon … he only wants a piece of me.

And four straight years of infuriating rejection means I’m almost positive he’d take a night with me over a national championship trophy. But i’m no fool—he only wants me because he can’t have me. Obsessed with scoring, refuses to play by the rules. This victory? Not going to happen. Cruel. And with graduation approaching, time is running out.

Hate the Game #ad - Brilliant. He’s more desperate than ever, pulling out all the stops and doing everything in his power to get in my good graces. They say, “don’t hate the player, hate the game. But to that i say, “why not both?”I have my reasons.

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P.S. I Dare You PS Series Book 3

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#ad - Keane, i’d like to make myself indubitably clear: i know who you are, I know why my father hired you, I know that my father hired you, Before this ridiculous little arrangement commences, and last but not least: your services aren’t needed. In fact, i want no part of my father’s billion-dollar empire, and him “gifting” me with one of the “best concierges in the county” won’t change that.

I dare you. Solve for X. You’re wasting your time. However, seeing as how you foolishly signed an ironclad contract with an Act of God clause and my father has strong-armed me into taking this position, it appears as though we’re stuck together—at least until your contract is up next month. That said, our time together at wellestech should be relatively painless but please don’t fool yourself into thinking I don’t notice when that pretty little stare lingers a little too long or the way your breath catches when our hands graze.

P.S. I Dare You PS Series Book 3 #ad - . Dear Ms. Crack the code. It might even be fun but only for me, not you. V/r, calder Welles, IIP. S. You’re fascinated by me and it kills you because you can hardly stand to be in the same room as me.

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Love and Other Lies

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#ad - I vowed i’d never forgive him. Now he’s back, and something tells me he has an even bigger secret this time—one that could change everything. He quickly became the knight in shining armor who saved me from a late night plumbing fiasco, and offered me ice cream during a storm-fueled power outage. But if he wants a second chance with me—if he thinks he can win my heart—after everything he’s done, he’d better be prepared to go to war and fight for it.

. Author's note: this book was previously titled WAR AND LOVE. I considered nominating him for sainthood when he volunteered to accompany me to my crazy sister’s wedding. He made falling for him so easy. They say when something’s too good to be true, it probably is. He was. Turns out jude was just a pawn recruited by my ex to put a ring on my finger.

Love and Other Lies #ad - The last thing I needed was another one of those in my life. But then i found out he was my neighbor. Falling for him was easy.

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Broken Knight

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#ad - She doesn’t need his protection anymore. When life throws a curveball at All Saints’ golden boy, he’s forced to realize not all knights are heroes. Sometimes, the greatest love stories flourish in tragedy. Ours had torn chapters, missing paragraphs, and a bittersweet ending. Luna rexroth is everyone’s favorite wallflower.

Sweet. Caring. Charitable. Quiet. Fake. Underneath the meek, tomboy exterior everyone loves yet pities is a girl who knows exactly what, and who, she wants—namely, the boy from the treehouse who taught her how to curse in sign language. Who taught her how to laugh. To live. To love. Knight cole is everyone’s favorite football hero.

Broken Knight #ad - Gorgeous. Athletic. Rugged. Popular. Liar. But luna is not who she used to be.

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P.S. I Hate You PS Series Book 1

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#ad - Almost. Whatever your reason is—I hope it’s a good one. 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. Maritza the waitressps – I hate you, and this time … I mean it.

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. But you did notice. Dear isaiah, eight months ago, you were just a soldier about to be deployed and I was just a waitress, sneaking you a free pancake and hoping you wouldn’t notice that my gaze was lingering a little too long.

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The Italian

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T L Swan #ad - They say there are three things you should do at least once in your life:Dance like nobody’s watching. Travel the world. And fall hopelessly in love. I aimed to do all three. I went to Italy to find myself. But he found me. It was like a story book, our eyes met across a crowded room. He asked me if I needed help reading the menu.

We ate, we danced, we laughed, and I fell. Unfortunately, things didn’t go to plan, and we parted ways. Two years later, our eyes meet across a room again. Only this time I was on a date with another man. He went crazy in a jealous fit. But the man I met then is different now. He’s colder, harder, and officially one of the most powerful men in Italy.

The Italian #ad - Dare i say it, even more enticing. But if you dance with the devil, you get burnt. And the fires in Italy are scalding hot.

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Hold on to Hope

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A.L. Jackson Books Inc. #ad - The boy I'd given everything to. Evan bryant wasn't your typical hero. But he was mine. Broken by the worlds' standards, he was still the strongest boy I would ever know. My best friend. My heart, my body, and the promise of forever. The day i'd needed him most, he walked away. He left me shattered and questioning the love I'd thought we'd shared.

Three years later, I wasn't prepared for him to return to Gingham Lakes. It wouldn't have mattered if he wasn't the most beautiful man I'd ever seen. My fingers still would have ached to caress his skin. My body still would have begged to get lost in his touch. And my heart. A best friends-to-lovers, stand-alone romance from New York Times Bestselling Author, A.

Hold on to Hope #ad - L. It would have always sung his name. But time changes things. Jackson.

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