Nia has one rule-don't date neighbors. Simple, except the guy next door is single, handsome, and not inclined to close his blinds while naked. When her car dies, Conn takes "being neighborly" to a new level by offering a ride to her long-distance destination. Nia has resisted his looks and charm for months. Surely she can handle a few hours in his truck... For months, Conn has blatantly put himself on display, hoping his pretty blonde neighbor would tire of secretly watching and come knock...

A widow's eyes open to a whole new way of loving when she moves to a gated community, but will one man be enough for her new-found appetite for life? When Jane, a wealthy young widow, complains of her sexual frustration in her online support group she gets a little more than she bargained for. Beverley, another widow, suggests that what Jane really needs is a change of scene and she knows just the place. Within a month, Jane has sold her house in Florida and moved upstream to Winchester Dr...

An ex-con with a secret can't resist his former cellmate's daughter.I never claimed to be a saint. But it wasn't until I found myself in cuffs that I learned the damage I was capable of. The only sunshine on those gray prison days came in the form of letters from a hopeful teenager with a quick wit.But the letters weren't addressed to me. They were meant for my bastard cellmate, who'd sooner toss them on the floor with the rest of his trash. So, I picked th...

She hates me . . . I'm going to make her fall in love with me anyway.As captain of the SoCal Vipers, the last couple of seasons haven't been going well. My stats are slipping, and I'm at risk of being traded.So, I'm not in the mood for a case of mistaken identity with the woman playing bouncer at the arena door.But when I find out she's come to town to escape her controlling family and make a fresh start, I know I can't just let her walk away.

ShaunaIt's not every day you get asked to be a bridesmaid for the wedding of your ex and your ex-best friend. Call me lucky? My grandmother thinks I'm crazy for agreeing, but I can't let those so-and-sos know they've pummeled my self-worth . . . even if it's true. Then my grandmother goes off the deep end and tells everyone that I have a boyfriend. A pediatric surgeon boyfriend. Worse, she's shown them his photograph.The guy in question? He's a hot piece of...

When a curvy yoga instructor takes a job at Ben's fitness center, he'll cross every line in the HR rulebook to claim his innocent employee as his baby girl . . .Some guys take the easy way out. Not me. I work hard and I work out even harder.My sister would like to see me settled down with a family, but running a successful gym while building a fitness empire takes time, sweat, and discipline—three things I can't afford to spare even for a chance at...

What started out as a night of fun at a Vegas hotspot somehow turned into saying "I Do" by an Elvis impersonator.If you think that's bad, it gets worse. My new husband lied to me and told me he ran a not-for-profit. That couldn't be further from the truth. Imagine my surprise when I realized I married one of the best tight ends in the league. Did I mention my uncle owns the team?If you think things couldn't get any more complicated, our plans to get an annu...

This doctor daddy is ALL IN for his curvy patient.Healing takes time. Whether it's a broken bone or a laceration, patience is potent medicine. The same goes for relationships.I moved back to town hoping to patch things up with my son. Imagine my surprise when I meet his gorgeous best friend on the exam table at my OB/GYN office, hell-bent on ditching her V-card as quickly as possible.That's not going to happen.As her doctor, it's my...

Being a newly minted demon with some shiny black wings of my own should be a dream come true. I mean, I'm back in Hell, I've got power, I'm not a lowly human anymore, this could be the start to happily ever after with my boo Azazel!If only it weren't for that little snag . . . that Lucifer claimed me for himself. Not in that way, ew, get your mind out of the gutter! More like he directly conscripted me into his service, and there's nothing anyone, including Azazel...

Jonathan: Wherever I am, I'm the biggest guy in the room. People don't just gawk when they see me. They keep their distance, which is fine by me. Why do you think I bought a fixer-upper in the country?I don't mind the manual labor, just like I don't mind the solitude. I've got my own business and projects, and no room for anything—or anyone—else. That is, until an angel shows up on my doorstep, clutching a month-old advert touting a room for rent in my hou...

No good can come from sleeping with your best friend's younger sister . . .I, Drew Colter, think it might be time to go home. From school, from football—from living with roommates, my obnoxious twin brother and our older brother's girlfriend. The only person who I can talk to these days is my best friend from high school, and he's back in our hometown and halfway across the country. Somehow he convinces me that maybe . . .. . . Maybe it's time to t...

Being an angel sucks.Well, a low-ranking angel, that is. Who'd have thought that one of the tasks in Heaven assigned to those not blessed with brain-melting power is shoveling unicorn poop?Not me, that's for sure, although I don't even remember who I was as a human before being turned into an angel. So, here I am, living my best, most boring angel life, trying to climb up a rank in the hierarchy so I can ditch my annoying roommate and get a suite of my own, not to ...