Everyone always says the best way to get over someone is to get under somebody else.Well, I guess I've never been one to believe it. Cheated on by my football-star boyfriend and betrayed by my closest friend, I'm not looking for yet another chance to get hurt.Kye Collins isn't just a guy. He's the guy. A star on a D1 football team. The owner of a panty-melting smile and abs that'll have you fanning yourself and tingling in places you shouldn't. Oh…...

Dane Wade is a breath of fresh air.Sexy, charming, and with abs that could melt any woman's panties. With my rules and boundaries in place, he is the perfect person to have fun with to pass the time. As long as he knows it will never amount to anything more. Which he does…I think.But then boundaries get shattered. Lines get blurred. I know it's time to bolt before things get harder, and I risk falling deeper. Running away is the only thing I know how to do....

Puck boy? I'll take it. Heck, I've been called a lot worse.Good time? You know it. Just ask anyone at Brooks University.From a young age, the only thing in life I've ever taken seriously is hockey. I'm not the guy anyone—besides family and teammates—can count on. This is all true. At least, until a certain curly-haired, blue-eyed goddess comes to me looking for an easy hookup. And hook her up I do.But what's supposed to be a one-night stand doesn't ...

Angry. Wild. Loose cannon.As one of college hockey's most feared defensemen, I've been told I'm all those things and more. The ice is the only place where I can take my anger out on other people and get applauded for it. The rougher I play, the dirtier I am, the more praise I get.I suppose the same could be said about me in the bedroom. I'm not the dude you want your daughter bringing home to meet you. Because your angel? Well, I'll make sure her halo is cr...

I never imagined that one night could end the friendship Beau Bishop and I'd had since birth and sever all ties between our families.Especially when less than an hour prior to that tragic accident at the racetrack that night, he had confessed his love to me under the bleachers. A bond I'd thought could never be broken was smashed to smithereens in an instant.He left Alabama, hightailing it to Florida without so much as a goodbye.Two years later, we ...

Dicono che il confine tra odio e amore sia molto sottile. Così sottile che, a quanto pare, le due cose quasi si sovrappongono. Quasi.Ma dicono anche che, quando uno fa lo stronzo con una ragazza, è perché in realtà la vuole.A me sembrano tutte cazzate.Tate Tracy sta per scoprire che non sono più il bravo ragazzo di una volta. E non sono uno che perdona con tanta facilità. Certo, fino ai diciotto anni è stata la mia migliore amica, ma ormai non è più nessuno per me. E s...

Volete chiamarmi playboy? Ci sto. Accidenti, mi hanno definito in modi peggiori.Dite che non faccio altro che divertirmi? Potete scommetterci. Basta chiedere a un qualsiasi studente della Brooks University.Fin da piccolo, l’unica cosa che ho mai preso sul serio è stato l’hockey, e non sono uno su cui si può contare più di tanto, se escludiamo la famiglia e i compagni di squadra. È tutto vero. Almeno finché una certa dea dai capelli ricci e dagli occhi azzurri non è venuta da ...

Irascibile.Selvaggio.Una mina vagante.Visto che sono uno dei difensori più temuti dell’hockey universitario, mi è stato detto che sono tutte queste cose, e anche di peggio. Il ghiaccio è l’unico posto in cui posso sfogare la mia rabbia sugli altri, ricevendo applausi in cambio.Più gioco duro e sporco, più ricevo elogi.Immagino che lo stesso si possa dire di quello che succede in camera da letto.Non sono il tipo di ragazzo che vorresti per tua figli...

They say the line that separates love from hate is thin. So thin, in fact, that the two almost coexist. Almost.It's also been said that when a dude is a jerk to a girl, it's because, deep down, he wants her. I'm calling bullshit on all of it.Tate Tracy is about to find out that I'm not the nice boy anymore. Nor am I a forgiving person. She might have been my best friend for eighteen years, but now, she's no one. And if I have to remind her of that, I will. ...

As a single father, I often feel like the weight of the world sits on my shoulders. When my daughter’s nanny gives me her two weeks’ notice, I’m sweating bullets. Fear that my NHL season with the New England Bay Sharks could be derailed consumes me.Finding a replacement seems impossible when, suddenly, Maci McKenzie—a struggling author who’s running from some deep, dark secret in her past—steps into the picture. She needs a change of scenery to help her write, and I just need someo...

I was four when my parents gave me my first pair of skates.By six, I was hooked on hockey and couldn't get enough. At twelve, I had made a name for myself on the ice. And when I was fifteen, colleges were starting to take notice.Life was great—until it wasn't. When I was seventeen, my best friend died in my arms. Nothing made sense after that. Drinking turned to smoking. And smoking turned to pills. But no matter how high I got, I couldn't erase that night....

When my parents took me to a hockey camp as a kid, they never dreamed it would take me off the path of becoming a doctor, like everyone else in the family.Unfortunately for them, the moment I stepped into that arena and onto that ice, there was no going back.Fast-forward to my junior year at Brooks University, and I've got one shot to make it to the pros. It's now or never. Because if I don't? Hello, medical school. Goodbye, skates.The season gets e...