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.

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.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, and Diesel - The Vipers. Their deals are as sordid as their business, and their reputation is enough to bring a grown man to his knees, forcing him to beg for mercy. They are not people you mess with, yet my dad did. The old man ran up a debt with them and then sold me to cover his losses. Yes, sold me. They own me now. I’m theirs in every sense of the word. But I’ve never been meek and compliant.

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.

Hattie Murton never dreamed of TV stardom. A straight-from-a-fairytale encounter with a casting agent somehow landed her a part on what she’d thought would be a one-off pilot for Leicester Square…

Handing my V-card to my dad’s best friend was supposed to be a one-night stand, not an express ticket to motherhood. I’m the new Charity Event Manager for Knight Enterprise. My dad and I attended the charity gala hosted by the Billionaire Ethan Knight, the CEO, and my dad’s best friend. He is in his mid-forties but his chiseled physique and strong jawline showcased his rugged charm. Our eyes met and an unspoken connection laid bare our shared desires. He took my hand and led me onto the dance floor. I’m unable to resist the pull towards him. The music seemed to slow down as we moved...

I should have never gotten pregnant by my best friend’s Billionaire Dad… At my best friend’s birthday party, her gorgeously handsome Silver Fox dad flirted relentlessly with me. Intense glances, laughing, and a porch make-out ended me under his sheets. She knows he is off-limits. He is twice my age, and my best friend would kill me if she knew that her dad was cooking me breakfast in his underwear. She can never find out. Even though we know it's wrong, it feels so right. And, it does not stop us. We continue going down this lane. I have to drop a bombshell essentially. I will have to...

I had a one-night stand last week. I thought I’d never see him again. Now, he is my new BOSS, and turns out he is my dad’s best friend. He is a billionaire. I was clueless. A week ago, we locked our eyes in the bar. I could sense he was off-limits. I somehow ended up in the back of his limo, heading to his mansion. I am falling for him. I was stunned when my boss publicly announced our fake engagement to ward off his female employees. It is apparent he is also falling for me. But I am scared and worried that my overprotective dad will find out. Maybe I should stop falling for him, but I...

I gave my V-card to my best friend's brother. Five years later, he’s back—billionaire, ex-Navy SEAL, and totally clueless that he’s the father of my little girl. Jackson Donovan wasn’t just a fling. He was my first love—a cocky, irresistible person who made me laugh until I fell for him, hard. Then he broke my heart when he left to chase danger across the world. Now he’s back, a billionaire businessman with a body built for sin and a scowl that makes my knees weak. I swore I’d never let him near me again, but from the moment we locked eyes, we couldn't keep our hands off each ...

One Night of Passion, No Future... Until My One-Night Stand Became My Boss. The moment I locked eyes with him, I was lost. His piercing emerald gaze, that intoxicating scent—it was like he owned every breath I took. One night was all it was supposed to be. One night of reckless passion with a man too gorgeous, too dangerous to resist. He’s everything I shouldn’t want. A single dad with baggage... Jackpot or disaster waiting to happen? Then my dream job came along—perfect in every way, too good to be true. Except the boss? None other than Mr. Billionaire-One-Night-Stand himself. And ...