Lana Fleming’s sister has vanished from the set of TV’s hottest show, and no one seems to care. Desperate for answers, Lana sneaks in as an extra, only to get stranded with Griffin Hart, an A-list action star with a reputation for good abs and bad decisions. Though Griffin didn’t expect to be cast as a librarian’s sidekick in a real-life thriller, he’s weirdly into it—and into her. Even more unsettling—she sees right through his playboy persona. But their meet-cute soon turns deadly when they uncover a Hollywood scandal for the ages.

It’s Valentine’s Day weekend, and Charlotte and Seth are not looking for romance. Armed with emotional-support bear spray, Charlotte is in self-imposed isolation and on guard from men. Having a stalker can do that to a person’s nerves. Just across the hall and giving off woodsy vibes is Seth, a recently divorced arborist. As in today recently. Heights, he’s fine with. Trust? Not so much.

Lowen Ashleigh is a struggling writer on the brink of financial ruin when she accepts the job offer of a lifetime. Jeremy Crawford, husband of best-selling author Verity Crawford, has hired Lowen to complete the remaining books in a successful series his injured wife is unable to finish. Lowen arrives at the Crawford home, ready to sort through years of Verity's notes and outlines, hoping to find enough material to get her started. What Lowen doesn't expect to uncover in the chaotic office is an unfinished autobiography Verity never intended for anyone to read.

Meet Randi Burnett—she’s brilliant, she’s beautiful, and she works for the bride. Missing groom? Intoxicated in-laws? Crying ring-bearer? You name it, she wrangles it. Too bad her personal life isn’t thriving like her side gig as a bridesmaid for hire. Recently dumped, Randi throws herself into her biggest challenge yet when she’s hired as a maid of honor and pretend best friend for an ice queen bride. There’s just one problem—the best man is infuriating, overprotective, and anti-marriage.

Beckett: If you’re reading this, well, you know the last-letter drill. You made it. I didn’t. Get off the guilt train, because I know if there was any chance you could have saved me, you would have. I need one thing from you: get out of the army and get to Telluride. My little sister Ella’s raising the twins alone. She’s too independent and won’t accept help easily, but she has lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It’s too much for anyone to endure. And here’s the kicker: there’s something else you don’t know that’s tearing her family apart.

A hot billionaire, a fake engagement and a sinister promise. I should refuse, but I just can't resist him. To escape from the wedding monster that used to be my mom, I've ended up in New York. So far, so good. If it weren't for this special encounter with Caden Saint that gets me in hot water. He's forbiddingly sexy, with one hell of a grin that triggers more in me than I'd like. I was wearing nothing but the radio when he spotted me in his bathtub. Instead of chasing me away, he makes me an offer: I'll play his fake fiancée and kill two birds with one stone. First, the wedding monster ...

A mishap that puts me in dire financial straits. A fake engagement with my grumpy boss. And a forbidden room in his apartment that piques my curiosity... Everything could have been so simple. If only I hadn't been dog-sitting more dogs than I could handle. Who could have guessed that the coffee I spilled because of them would ruin a suit that cost more than my annual salary? Luckily, the owner of the suit, the incredibly handsome but perpetually bad-tempered control freak Blake Norton, gave me the chance to work off the dizzying amount with him. What I hadn't counted on was that: he would ...

Girl meets a handsome stranger, gets swept off her feet, and has the best night of her life. Sounds like a dream, right? If only... When I wake up the next morning in a stunning penthouse overlooking the Seattle waterfront to a note saying, “have a safe flight back to Chicago,” his message is loud and clear: One and done. Famous last words. Guess who’s waiting to greet me on the first day at my new job? It turns out the mega-rich Asher Kingcaid is far from one and done.

I thought I was a good girl. Until he makes me realize that I’m secretly a bad girl. What I don't know: Not only is he casually cruel, but he has a secret that should make him my worst enemy. What I do know: He's hot as hell and his six-pack is practically visible under his tailored Italian suit. What I want to know: Whether his muscles feel as tight as they look. When a distraught secretary hands me a stack of files in the middle of New York City, I have no idea that I'm about to meet Manhattan’s most successful entrepreneur looking for the owner of the papers. Then he hires me on the ...

First, I oversleep for my first day at work because of a hot one-night stand with Mr. Ruthless but Hot as Hell. Then, of all people, the aforementioned sex god turns out to be my new boss, and he fires me mercilessly for being late. But then he asks me to marry him in front of the whole company. I don’t know that I’m supposed to turn him down. I look into those big, dark eyes and my brain goes blank. I should have said no… but I said yes. And suddenly I’m the fake fiancée of Dylan Mercer, tech mogul, billionaire, and New York’s eternal bachelor. There is only one rule in our ...

Never fall in love with your knight in shining armor… Even though he can’t step foot out of his house, Noah King’s sole purpose in life is to help people. He created the Ark as a sanctuary for animals and people alike, and it’s not surprising that when I’m at my lowest ebb, he’s the one who rides in on his white horse and rescues me. But now I’m in a terrible dilemma. Since his wife died giving birth to their baby – who also died – Noah’s been a recluse. The last thing he needs in his life is a woman who’s eight months pregnant, alone, and homeless. Of course he’s ...

I moved to New York to gain a foothold. But one collision, and two switched cell phones later, I’m working for Bruce Norton, a self-made billionaire. I’m supposed to be his personal assistant. Which should be a breeze, because he’s hot as hell, and everything he touches turns to gold. Unfortunately, this job also involves taking care of his image, which doesn’t exactly shine. It’s not just that Bruce Norton drives me crazy with his aloof, callous manner. It’s that his bossy, opinionated manner fascinates me so much that I can’t help but drive him to white heat until he grabs ...

Have you ever loved anyone so much that you’d give them up at the expense of your own happiness? No? Well, I did. Okay, that’s not the first lie I’ve ever told myself. I fought tooth and nail for the only man I’ll ever love, but in the end, I had to concede defeat. Even now, seven years later, the cruel words Ryker uttered the morning after he took my virginity still wield the power to shatter the remains of my heart. Yet fate has a way of shaping our lives. No matter how hard we fight for a different outcome.

He has what you need. You are what he wants… What would you do if a hot billionaire made you an immoral offer? Because student loans, paying rent, and her cat’s latest vet bill aren’t enough stress, a few more problems are added to Blossom’s life. Problem One: She falls into debt to Nolan Caldwell, the most successful man in town, because she accidentally scratches his car. Problem Two: She is supposed to work for him to pay back the money, but he is an insufferable asshole. Which brings us to another complication. Not only is Mr. Icecold a bastard, he’s also handsome as hell, and...

Summer - Evers Sinclair is dangerous. One flash of that teasing smile, and I know he’s going to ruin me. He makes my body shiver and my brain melt. He’s also a huge mistake. Girls like me don’t land guys like Evers. But every time he knocks on my door, I let him in. I thought we understood each other. I thought we were playing the same game. I was wrong.

I'm not the kind of girl who has one-night stands. Except...I did. What can I say? After a few drinks with a gorgeous man who made me feel alive for the first time since losing my mom, I was powerless to say no. And I didn't regret it. Not one minute of our hot, mind-melting night together. But he wasn't a forever kind of guy. So I walked away. I wasn't supposed to ever see him again. Then I did. Turns out my sexy one-night stand is Dr. Jacob Mitchell - and he's the cardiothoracic surgeon who just saved my dad's life.

It all started with a mysterious blue note sewn into a wedding dress. Something blue. I’d gone to sell my own unworn bridal gown at a vintage clothing store. That’s when I found another bride’s “something old". Stitched into the lining of a fabulously feathered design was the loveliest message I’d ever read: Thank you for making all of my dreams come true.

The first time I saw him, I knew I'd never want another man the way I wanted him. The second time, I drank a bottle of his most expensive cognac, which I'd never be able to afford on my own. And the third time… well, he caught me stealing from him. Stealing from the head of the Irish Mafia wasn't smart. But then I never claimed to be. Now I owed him a debt… a big one. And it couldn't be settled with money, or favors.

Our first meeting was at a nightclub, and it was something straight out of my most romantic fantasies. My ovaries exploded at the sight of the Russian God. And by God, I mean he was ripped, tall, dark, and deadly attractive. There were enough sparks between us to light up a city. Then an explosion blasted through the nightclub, and we got trapped together for three hours, sharing our most personal details...everything but our names. Two years later, our second meeting is the complete opposite of the first. It's clear Misha Petrov, a Russian enforcer for the bratva, despises me.

Danny Walker, my big brother’s arrogant, powerful, handsome, and completely unobtainable best friend. He’s a ruthless tech tycoon, and I take calls from angry clients who can’t reset their passwords. He lives in a Grade II listed mansion with holiday homes worldwide, and I rent a room in a flat-share with my best friend and mice.