Lilian Monroe

Bonnie Delmar should be grateful for her new job. And she is Being a nanny to a billionaire is a good gig. She's more than grateful for the opportunity to work for Arlo Noble...until she meets him That broad-chested, dark-haired, dark-eyed hunk? Yeah...she slept with him. Awkward. But the worst part? Judging by the blank look on his face, their mind-blowing night didn't register as a blip on Arlo's radar. He doesn't remember her at all. That's okay Bonnie needs this job more than she needs the last scraps of her pride. After all, it was three years ago. It was one anonymous night. It meant nothing. The best thing to do is never, ever, ever mention it to anyone. Especially not her new boss. But Arlo knows Bonnie's hiding something. As his suspicions grow, he decides he'll do anything to find out who she really is...including giving in to the urge to seduce her. Tangled pasts are no match for the sizzle of the present. When Bonnie's secrets are revealed, Arlo must make a choice. Does he open his heart to hurt once more...or close himself off forever? ...and what happens when he finds out Bonnie's carrying his child?

Being a dog walker isn't as glamorous as you might imagine. Unless, of course, you're walking a tech billionaire's German shepherd mix. And when your grumpy, gorgeous, billionaire boss asks you to spend the evenings at his place to babysit his teenage niece, who are you to refuse? You think, what could possibly go wrong? I'll tell you what can go wrong: Your business implodes, your heart shatters, and you find out you're carrying his baby. I'm speaking from experience here. Don't do it. Be smarter than I was, and run. Grumpy vs. sunshine on steroids. This book is packed with banter, red-hot heat, and lots of dog-sized bow ties.

What happens in the dark corners of a billionaire's party stays in the dark corners of a billionaire's party. Until the next day, of course, when you realize said billionaire is your new boss. Whoops. Ever been fired by the CEO the minute he laid eyes on you? Because I have. That's before I find out I'm pregnant. Big Bossy Mistake includes all your favorite tropes: Boss/employee Billionaire hero Nanny romance Accidental pregnancy/secret baby Single dad Forced proximity Steamy/Spicy

I thought leaving Heart's Cove for a fresh start in Lovers Peak, Colorado would be the hardest thing I'd do after my divorce. New town, new job, new school for my boys-what could go wrong? Everything, apparently. Starting with my new boss, Rhett Baldwin, who cut in front of me at his coffee shop on day one. Then we both "won" the same house in the town raffle, because apparently my luck comes with a catch: him. Now I'm stuck renovating a money pit with a man who bought me winter tires but won't admit he cares. Who secretly feeds a stray cat while insisting he hates it. Who pays for half the town's medical emergencies while hiding behind a reputation that's part truth, part armor. My sister Georgia keeps asking if I'm okay. My ex-husband thinks I've lost my mind. And my boys? They've already fallen for the grumpy billionaire who built them Hot Wheels beds and teaches them how to demolish drywall. Me? I promised myself I'd never let another man have power over my job, my home, or my heart. But Rhett Baldwin doesn't play by the rules. And neither, it turns out, do I.

I thought leaving Heart's Cove for a fresh start in Lovers Peak, Colorado would be the hardest thing I'd do after my divorce. New town, new job, new school for my boys-what could go wrong? Everything, apparently. Starting with my new boss, Rhett Baldwin, who cut in front of me at his coffee shop on day one. Then we both "won" the same house in the town raffle, because apparently my luck comes with a catch: him. Now I'm stuck renovating a money pit with a man who bought me winter tires but won't admit he cares. Who secretly feeds a stray cat while insisting he hates it. Who pays for half the town's medical emergencies while hiding behind a reputation that's part truth, part armor. My sister Georgia keeps asking if I'm okay. My ex-husband thinks I've lost my mind. And my boys? They've already fallen for the grumpy billionaire who built them Hot Wheels beds and teaches them how to demolish drywall. Me? I promised myself I'd never let another man have power over my job, my home, or my heart. But Rhett Baldwin doesn't play by the rules. And neither, it turns out, do I.

The deal was simple: fake girlfriend, real chemistry, no strings attached. Abigail Stone owes Rex Montgomery a favor, and all he wants is a date to his brother's wedding. Fake it for a weekend, everyone walks away happy. But Rex isn't the good guy she thought she knew. And when they're forced to share more than just the charade, the line between pretend and reality starts to blur. She's the town's beautiful troublemaker. He's the reliable fire marshal who's tired of always playing it safe. Together, they're about to discover that some flames are impossible to extinguish. In a small town, everyone's watching... and some secrets are too hot to keep. Faking It with the Firefighter features all your favorite tropes: brother's best friend / best friend's sister fake dating only one bed wedding drama firefighter hero troublemaking heroine good guy in the streets, bad boy in the sheets small town crochet circles elderly ladies who may or may not have murdered their ex-husbands a grumpy, territorial cat who enjoys leaving, ahem, gifts in his enemies' shoes.

There are many ways to reunite with a former flame. Walking into his office as his newest employee, fainting at his feet, and then having him discover you've been hiding his child for seven years is probably not recommended by relationship experts. Yet here we are. Seven years ago, I met Cole at my cousin's wedding. I was a freshly dumped, slightly buzzed bridesmaid seeking refuge in the hotel bar. He was brooding, mysterious, and saved me from a would-be thief who was clearly making poor life choices. (Kind of like me, as it turned out.) Now he's my boss-the demanding, terrifying Cole Christianson who doesn't know the meaning of work-life balance and definitely doesn't know that we made a baby together all those years ago. I'd planned to be professional, collected, and absolutely not attracted to him anymore. Instead, I've cried in the bathroom, been cradled in his arms (again), and discovered he's engaged to someone else. The executives' retreat is next week, and at this rate, I'll be unemployed, exposed, and possibly re-seduced by the time it's over. Some women never learn. Hi, I'm some women. The Wrong Boss features all your favorite tropes: Boss/Employee romance Secret baby/accidental pregnancy Second chance Billionaire hero Single mom heroine Off-limits attraction Domineering hero and a reluctant damsel in distress Red-hot steam

Everyone in Heart's Cove knows Lizzie Butler as the reliable single mom who keeps their tight-knit community running. What they don't know is that she's been secretly pining for her brother's best friend since high school-the same man they've just volunteered her to matchmake for. Sean Hardy returned to his hometown looking for community, not complications. But his best friend's curvy little sister has grown into a woman he can't ignore, especially when she keeps setting him up with every eligible bachelorette except herself. Between family obligations, small-town gossip, and their own complicated history, Sean and Lizzie know they should stay in their lanes. But in a town this small, some lanes are bound to cross...especially under the mistletoe. Tropes: Single dad Single mom Curvy heroine Small town Christmas/holiday romance Brother's best friend Grumpy vs sunshine Falling for the matchmaker Later in life (40+)

Everyone in Heart's Cove knows Lizzie Butler as the reliable single mom who keeps their tight-knit community running. What they don't know is that she's been secretly pining for her brother's best friend since high school-the same man they've just volunteered her to matchmake for. Sean Hardy returned to his hometown looking for community, not complications. But his best friend's curvy little sister has grown into a woman he can't ignore, especially when she keeps setting him up with every eligible bachelorette except herself. Between family obligations, small-town gossip, and their own complicated history, Sean and Lizzie know they should stay in their lanes. But in a town this small, some lanes are bound to cross...especially under the mistletoe. Tropes: Single dad Single mom Curvy heroine Small town Christmas/holiday romance Brother's best friend Grumpy vs sunshine Falling for the matchmaker Later in life (40+)

She's about to discover exactly what this hunky, small-town mechanic is hiding under the hood...I'm having a bad week.First, I get a call from my scumbag ex-husband asking for a favor. He wants to hire me to organize his new house.The house he's sharing with his new wife.The one he cheated on me with.But the worst part? I'm so broke I might have to take the job.I'm busy pondering my little predicament when I crash my work van into my neighbor's magnolia tree.That's when I discover my neighbor is the town's hunky mechanic and doting single dad, Remy Campbell. My mortification knows no bounds.Then Remy takes pity on me and offers me a trade: for every hour I work to organize his office, he'll put an hour into fixing my van. As a broke lady on the verge of a breakdown, that's an offer I can't refuse.But working in close proximity with the rugged, red-blooded mechanic reminds me I haven't felt my motor rev in six long years.Getting involved with my neighbor is a terrible idea.But a steamy little fling with an agreed-upon end date?Now that could make me forget all about my ex, my money problems, and my run-in with the magnolia tree...

She's about to discover exactly what this hunky, small-town mechanic is hiding under the hood...I'm having a bad week.First, I get a call from my scumbag ex-husband asking for a favor. He wants to hire me to organize his new house.The house he's sharing with his new wife.The one he cheated on me with.But the worst part? I'm so broke I might have to take the job.I'm busy pondering my little predicament when I crash my work van into my neighbor's magnolia tree.That's when I discover my neighbor is the town's hunky mechanic and doting single dad, Remy Campbell. My mortification knows no bounds.Then Remy takes pity on me and offers me a trade: for every hour I work to organize his office, he'll put an hour into fixing my van. As a broke lady on the verge of a breakdown, that's an offer I can't refuse.But working in close proximity with the rugged, red-blooded mechanic reminds me I haven't felt my motor rev in six long years.Getting involved with my neighbor is a terrible idea.But a steamy little fling with an agreed-upon end date?Now that could make me forget all about my ex, my money problems, and my run-in with the magnolia tree...

Second chances and sizzling heat. Dirty Little Midlife Drama is small town romance at its best. Recent divorc e Georgia doesn't want to be anywhere near her high school sweetheart. Especially not in her new town, where she's supposed to be enjoying her fresh start. But there he is: Tall, broad-shouldered, wearing faded jeans and a Texas tan.When Sebastian kisses her, she has a very natural reaction: pure, blind panic. The past should stay where it belongs. Dead and buried. She should just avoid the growly, possessive, oh-so-protective hunk, but as it turns out, he'll be sticking around town for a while. Sebastian just found a job-as the only available contractor in her new town. And Sebastian has no plans to let her slip through his fingers a second time.