Ashley Munoz

No, I hadn't heard that Ryan Prince was staying at the very resort I had just started working at.If I had, maybe I would have called in sick.On second thought, maybe I wouldn't have, because I really needed that paycheck. Being a single mother and having a lapse in child support had made me that desperate.Still, I would have rather avoided the circus that rolled into Hawk Tail Resort and the man who sauntered in with it.All these years later and he was still that same gorgeous football player I left behind in college.Except now he wasn't gracing the gridiron unless it was for a movie role.I assumed he wouldn't even recognize me, not with the actress on his arm and the crowd pressing in around him.Ryan Prince didn't just recognize me; the angry tilt of those lips on that too perfect face told me he remembered exactly what I did when I left.I thought maybe this was a gift, a way to put the past to rest?but the look on his face told me he had plans to dig up everything that was unfinished between us.The summer was about to end, but it felt like my penance for the last decade was about to begin.

A Single Parent- Hollywood Romance

Only Once

The game has rules for a reason... This was it...I could see it in my editor's eyes. This was the last straw. One more misstep and I was going to lose my coveted internship. I decided right there in my room, lime-flavored tortilla chips in hand, that I would do whatever it took to write the story of the century. And I had my target in sight-the undefeated Devil's baseball team. They were RFU royalty, and completely untouchable. Their parties were impossible to get into unless you were handpicked, and I was not. Even still, I had a solid plan. I would not get caught, definitely not seduced, and absolutely wouldn't die. That is until I was stopped and rendered totally speechless by a pair of mossy eyes. He lured me in, close enough to feel the press of his mouth against my skin and the heat of his hands on my body. Undoubtedly, I was a sheep headed straight for the slaughter, which only proved true when he called my bluff. With him holding all the cards for my future success, and in order to salvage what remained of my dream, I did the only thing I could. I made a deal with a devil.

The Players Series

Wild Card

Kyle James cashed in my V card and then disappeared like I was the finishing act in a magic show. I vowed to hate my best friend, turn the longing and secret obsession with him into toxic hate and maybe a poorly chosen tattoo. But as the years passed, I let go of any notions I'd ever see him again...until he sauntered on campus my senior year as a new transfer student. All of Rake Forge was obsessed with his inked skin and that darkness that seemed to seep out of every methodical step he took. I wasn't. I knew the boy underneath, and while I wanted to know where he'd been...I would never ask. Until my dad needed a favor. His team required a way in with my ex-best friend, and his contacts.I knew Kyle would see through it...but I went anyway.Suddenly, my world, made of black and white was bleeding color...and he was at the center, daring me to trust him.My heart, blind and foolish chose to not only trust but to love him too.I really should have known better. I was merely a way in for my father, and for the man, I loved...I was just a way out.

Rake Forge University Series Book 3

The Joker

Failing out of college wasn't on my dream board.Neither was getting knocked up.Just the same, here I am, ready to start another year at Rake Forge University, pregnant and currently homeless.And it looks like I'm not the only one who's returned.Juan Hernandez, my sister's best friend, saunters through campus with that granite jaw and those raven strands of hair kissing his brow, his whiskey eyes searing everyone to ash.I've avoided him for months, but the second he sees me, the jig is up.The first thing he does is steal my lips in a ravishing kiss.A punishment.The second thing he does is rescue me from sleeping in my car.A lesson.Living with him will never work, not with how brash his words are, how hot his constant stare, or how he touches me.His fingers brand my skin as if he owns me, and on some level, I know he wants to.What he doesn't know is that I belong to another man?and come my twenty-first birthday, I'll return to him whether I want to or not.

Rake Forge University Book Two

King of Hearts

Resisting the Grump

Death never simply settles for the life it claims. It's greedy.It stole all of our lives that night and while it put my husband in the ground, it left my four children and me behind. After an ugly year of grief, something had to change. My sister suggested open spaces, big skies and fresh air in the heart of Wyoming. We settled into our shared estate the best we could until I met my new neighbor. Arrogant, bossy and rude; Reid was easily the worst person I'd ever met. I'd decided to write him off entirely until I realized he was the only local horse instructor.I'd heard that if I could get my kids onto a horse, they'd start to heal. Desperation had me creating an alliance with him.Envy had me craving the connection he had with them. Distracted by the newness of our situation, I missed how close his demons danced to my ghosts. While I was ignorantly letting him take my heart, it was too late to realize . . .He'd already stolen it once before. **This is a standalone romance novel.**

A Contemporary Country Romance

The Rest Of Me

Faith:Our story was classic.A typical fairytale.Two young kids falling in love under an onyx sky, making vows they didn't understand.He was my dream ?and I naively thought I was his.Until he bartered our love and sold me a lie.Now, I'm returning to the life I once knew?but not as the pathetic mess that left five years ago.I'm a married woman, wed to the richest man in Nashville.But it seems I wasn't the only one who changed during my time away?Hardened by life, Jace Walker's glares drip with heat and derision.He has war in his eyes and venom in his veins.I thought I would be safe coming back home, but it seems I only ran from my present to be caught in the crosshairs of my past.Jace:I traded my future for a life.I knew what was on the line when I made the deal, I knew what I could lose, but I also knew that I didn't really have a choice.I gambled and lost.Now the one person I had dreamed of having a future with was walking back into my life bearing the last name and wearing the ring of another man.Lips painted red, hair that same honey gold and there against her creamy throat was our promise to one another, still dangling, reminding me that I may have lied, but she ran.I was a liar, she was a coward.Now she was home, and she wasn't mine.

Tennessee Truths

Usually, watching a notorious biker club mourn the loss of their beloved president would be a dangerous choice. Ten out of ten do not recommend. Unless of course, you're family. I didn't really consider myself part of my father's legacy, until I found out what he left behind in his will. Property, ten acres to be exact, which included the headquarters for his beloved motorcycle club. I had no idea that by accepting the terms of my inheritance it would thrust me into a battle with the new club president. Wesley Ryan was unfathomably handsome, menacing and formidable in every way. But his derision toward me only made me cling that much tighter to my birthright. That is until he decided to play dirty. Wes didn't just taunt me by bringing up our past, he wanted us to go all the way back to where we started. Back to when we were nine and I was just the girl next door who snuck into his treehouse. Back to when he'd fight the boys who made me cry. Back to when he first kissed me and stole my heart. I had to remember Wes wanted to claim my father's property, not me. I walked away once, I just had to prove I was strong enough to do it again.

Where We Started

Ramsey I had one goal: get through this stupid year. That's all my mother had left to live, and I wasn't spending it anywhere else but by her side. Then I met him. Single father, alleged MC member, and the worlds best mini pizza maker. I was playing with fire, and I should have known better than to assume I wouldn't get burned. My goals, future, none of it mattered once his demons came to collect. JimmyShe's a storm that came in quick, consuming everything in her path. I was a fool to think I wouldn't drown. She's too good for me. Sophisticated sass in high heels, crunches numbers for a living and wears braids in her hair.I want her. But I shouldn't. I'm not good for her, not after what happened. They say that even the darkness has radiance hidden somewhere within it. Just this once, I hope that's true because I need her to be my light. My hope. My glimmer.

Glimmer

If you loved Cocky Bastard, you're going to absolutley love this story!! I never imagined that I'd be adding Manager of Operations for Park Street Animal Shelter to my resume. Not until my firm closed up, my boss moved away, and I was asked, nearly begged to step in and help. Once I found a decent allergy medication and adjusted to the smell that accompanied the shelter, I was oddly excited to start my new venture. That is until I met our on-call Veterinarian. Greyson Knox. Local animal doctor, famously rich, unfathomably gorgeous and my worst nightmare. I can put up a good fight, always have, but against Greyson; I've always been flustered, irritated...weak. Especially after what happened. Four years I've managed to avoid him. I've stayed on my side of town with my head down and now he's here...and I can't escape him. Some men are cordial, kind, professional...but Greyson Knox is nothing but a vicious vet looking to score. My first order of business was to strip him of his job, get him out of my clinic. But like everything between us, it turned into a war. Except this time, losing would strip me of something I never expected to have. Something I've been too afraid to want, and when Greyson plays dirty by revealing a secret he's been harboring; my battle lines grow weak, leaving me vulnerable for attack. *This is a standalone story. It is a part of the Cocky Hero World created and based off of Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward's Cocky series. This particular story falls within the Cocky Bastard Universe.*

Vicious Vet

Saving the Single Dad

They call him the Wolf. His club, his brothers, and even my best friend Callie. I didn't really care what they called him, not when the only name I had ever called him was, coward. Because three months ago he snuck under my resilient heart, like the thief he is, and stole it. Then he broke it. Going home wasn't an option, not when I promised Callie I'd stay. She swore I'd eventually feel like I belonged in this small town. The club ensured I had a job, and a place to live which reluctantly earned my loyalty. Until I discovered their little caveat. The apartment technically belonged to the new president. I was welcome to stay...as long as I understood it meant sharing. And my new roommate? The very man who turned avoidance into an Olympic sport. ������������ ����������������.

Where We Belong

Tempting the Neighbor

Laney: Jackson Tate and I are over. Done. Finished. Then again, how do you end something that never really started?Now, three months later we're being thrown back together for the sake of an investigation and forced to coexist.I thought falling in love with someone who didn't want to be loved was hard but going into witness protection with the man who ignorantly took my heart? Yeah, that was going to be impossible.Jackson: Time and distance were what I needed to forget Laney Thompson. A Jack and Jill bathroom and the bedroom next door was what I got instead. Witness protection on her family's farm? I was skeptical too, especially with our icy reunion. But the longer I was around her the more I realized how much I needed her. With her, it was easy to forget.Forget about my life and who I was, and why we needed things to fade between us in the first place. All I needed was one tragic reminde

Fade

Where We Ended

Where We Promise

Brittany Taylor

Charlotte: A dead cat, a stolen seat, and a mouthy Irishman-that's how this whole thing started. I thought I'd leave the red-headed stranger with dark green eyes behind and good freaking riddance. Except he's not even close to being gone. Mason McConnell is everywhere, drawing me in, like an invisible thread. I just hope that string doesn't snap and break my heart.Mason: Two weeks was all I needed to go home, spread my cat's ashes, and visit my brother. But one foolish decision at the airport managed to throw all my plans off track. Somehow, I had unknowingly cast the line, and Charlotte Kelley took the bait.The chatty, prying American somehow had a way of bringing me back to life.I didn't want her under my skin, and I certainly wasn't expecting her to make her way into my heart, yet once she did, I didn't want her to leave. But with one secret wedged between us, I'm not sure I have the right to ask her to sta

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