Jewel E Ann

Do books have souls?Anna Black has the perfect novel choice for her book club. She also has a sexy new neighbor who jumps at the opportunity to join fellow bookworms in discussing her pick for their summer read.It's lust at first sight and the marriage of two literary souls.The charismatic owner of a new T-shirt store in Des Moines's East Village, Eric Steinmann, has a confident air and an irresistible "mating dance." He's almost perfect ... until he says the wrong word.Will Anna and Eric write their own story? Or will their chemistry die when fiction turns into reality?**Right Guy, Wrong Word was originally written as a short story, The Last Person. It's been revised with significant changes to the original content and extended into a full-length novel.

FEATURED IN THIS EDITION: - Special Edition Discreet Cover- A foreword from the author- Jersey Six- Bonus content: 2 new chapters before the epilogueJerseyI have nothing.He took everything. Now he's a rock star.A chance encounter brings me face-to-face with Ian Cooper. Blind to the past, he only sees a poor girl who needs a job. Food. A pillow.I see opportunity.A doorway to revenge. How far will I go?Can a homeless girl from Jersey infiltrate a rock star's world?Ruin his reputation? Will I crawl into his bed and risk everything to even the score?Will my heart survive what my soul needs to do?Or will the truth elude me, and let the one man I hate swallow my world all over again?IanI want to show her the world.Erase her horrible past.But I have too many secrets.She has too many demons.Jersey can't see the truth ... and it's right in front of her.

Everyone knows there's something slightly "off" about Josephine Watts. The summer before fourth grade, she befriends Colten, the new neighbor boy. He's into piano and baseball. She has a penchant for dead things. Their unlikely friendship lasts until graduation when Colten breaks her heart. Seventeen years later, the boy she once hated is back in her life-a single dad and a homicide detective looking over Josephine's shoulder while she performs autopsies as one of Chicago's most gifted forensic pathologists. When fate throws them a curveball, and Colten saves her life, Josie's left with images that keep her awake at night, images she can't explain. Colten's determined to marry the girl he's always loved, but Josie's not planning a wedding. She's too consumed with unspeakable events that happened over a century ago. He wants to believe her, but he can't understand her. If he can't understand her, he can't stop her from going too far. If he can't stop her, he can't save them. And without Josephine Watts ... well, he can't imagine that world.

The girl I met when we were nine is now the woman who said "yes" to being my wife.But Josie's not planning our wedding; she's too consumed by things that happened over a century ago.She has terrible dreams and unrelenting visions of the unspeakable. I believe her, but I don't understand her.If I can't understand her, I can't stop her.If I can't stop her, I can't save us.And without us ... well, I can't imagine that world.

The summer before fourth grade, Colten Mosley moved into the house across the street from mine, and we became inseparable. He played the piano and baseball. I had a penchant for dead things while at the same time imagining what it would be like to kiss Colten. We were filled with curiosity and overly active imaginations. We were also forbidden to be more than friends. But that didn't stop us.Weeks before graduation, he annihilated my heart, and it's been seventeen years since the day I knew I'd hate him forever. Now he's back in my life-a single dad and a homicide detective looking over my shoulder while I perform autopsies as one of Chicago's most gifted forensic pathologists. Then fate throws us a curveball.Colten saves my life, but he can't erase the images that now keep me awake at night. And I can't explain them. Am I still the girl he's always loved? Or nothing more than pieces of that life?*This story contains sensitive and graphic content.

The summer before fourth grade, Colten Mosley moved into the house across the street from mine, and we became inseparable. He played the piano and baseball. I had a penchant for dead things while at the same time imagining what it would be like to kiss Colten. We were filled with curiosity and overly active imaginations. We were also forbidden to be more than friends. But that didn't stop us.Weeks before graduation, he annihilated my heart, and it's been seventeen years since the day I knew I'd hate him forever. Now he's back in my life-a single dad and a homicide detective looking over my shoulder while I perform autopsies as one of Chicago's most gifted forensic pathologists. Then fate throws us a curveball.Colten saves my life, but he can't erase the images that now keep me awake at night. And I can't explain them. Am I still the girl he's always loved? Or nothing more than pieces of that life?*This story contains sensitive and graphic content.

Sex isn't love. Love isn't sex. And friendship is neither. The son of a French Olympic skier and a Malaysian fashion designer, Ronin Alexander has lived the life of a nomad, traveling the world to find his next adventure. Life takes a dramatic turn when he meets Evelyn, a beautiful scientist who owns a bath shop in Aspen, Colorado. They defy all the rules of relationships, falling hard and quickly in love. Their world intertwines with Evelyn's two best friends, the Governor and his soon-to-be wife. The four become close-very close.When tragedy strikes, things from their pasts are unveiled-unimaginable truths and the grim realization that life will never be the same. Jewel E. Ann steps into another dimension with this mind-bending thriller, a provocative story that pushes boundaries and tests the true meaning of love.

"Don't Look Back in Anger"In one night, I lost five years of my life. Here's what I know ...I was homeless. I'm a recovering drug addict.My inked skin crawls from lustful eyes. I have a serious aversion to women. My gay partner is a home wrecker. I own a gun and I'm a damn good shot. I'm a makeup artist, but it's an insult to my talent. I've never wanted to possess anything except my Ducati ... until I met Darby. Now here's what I know since that day in the ER when she pieced me back together ... nothing-but a few random thoughts.My new "friend" is distracting, clingy, and obsessed with acronyms, emojis, and phrases like "breakfast soul mates." I didn't want to like her, but she crawled under my skin and swallowed me whole. Now we're best friends and she's my new addiction. I'd drink her from a shot glass, snort her up my nose, or inject her into my veins if I could. What I won't do ... is ever tell her that. She doesn't know me ... I don't know me. When those missing years come back, I think she will hate me ... I think I will hate me. My parents named me Patrick Roth, and this is my story.

From bestselling author Jewel E. Ann comes a hilarious secret lovers story that redefines the meaning of friendship. Shep's found the female version of himself ... and he thinks she's perfect-perfectly unavailable.Everyone loves Shep, the charismatic employee at Scottsdale's newest pet store. He has shared custody of his two dogs with his annoying ex-wife and a smile that can disarm most women.Except ... Dr. Sophie Ryan. What starts out as a disastrous first meeting, involving a coffee catastrophe and mistaken flirting, turns into an unconventional friendship.Fake phone sex. Dog park dates. And eighteen holes of golf. The problem? Sophie's taken herself out of the dating pool for a mysterious reason, imprisoning Shep in the friend zone for eternity.As their competitive personalities hit a boiling point, the gloves come off and so do their clothes. When Sophie's "real" life threatens their relationship, can Shep let go of his past to chase the one that might get away?

FEATURED IN THIS EDITION: - Special Edition Cover- A foreward from the author- The Naked Fisherman- The Lost Fisherman- Bonus content: select chapters from Fisher's point of viewUSA Today & Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author, Jewel E. Ann returns with an addictive new adult romance about a young woman who discovers years of Sunday sermons didn't prepare her for the many lessons of the crude and sexy man who is now her boss. It's official.I'm eighteen and a young woman with endless possibilities on my way to reunite with my mom in Colorado after five years apart-she had a little weed incident in Nebraska.At the airport, she springs the news on me ... she's leaving for a month of job training. And me? I'm left on my own in the basement she's renting from the fisherman, aka her landlord who lives upstairs.He's ten years older than me. Never wears a shirt. And makes it hard to remember all the things I learned at Christian Academy.Did I mention he's also my new boss?

FEATURED IN THIS EDITION: - Special Edition Cover- A foreward from the author- The Naked Fisherman- The Lost Fisherman- Bonus content: select chapters from Fisher's point of viewUSA Today & Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author, Jewel E. Ann returns with an addictive new adult romance about a young woman who discovers years of Sunday sermons didn't prepare her for the many lessons of the crude and sexy man who is now her boss. It's official.I'm eighteen and a young woman with endless possibilities on my way to reunite with my mom in Colorado after five years apart-she had a little weed incident in Nebraska.At the airport, she springs the news on me ... she's leaving for a month of job training. And me? I'm left on my own in the basement she's renting from the fisherman, aka her landlord who lives upstairs.He's ten years older than me. Never wears a shirt. And makes it hard to remember all the things I learned at Christian Academy.Did I mention he's also my new boss?

It's been five years since I've seen him. An unexpected event takes me back to the place where it all began.But I'm no longer the naive young women he once knew. And he's no longer the man who took nearly everything from me.Can this be our time? Or is it too late? Did I find myself only to lose him?