Everyone knows love triangles, but ever heard of a love square? I love Talon. Wesley loves Reagan. Reagan and Talon are in love with each other… or so they think. I’m not saying I’m a genius or anything, but I do have a GENIUS plan. After hatching it up with the most annoying guy ever Talon’s best friend, Wesley, we’ve got a step-by-step way to get everyone with who they really belong with. Now to do it without ruining friendships… or, you know, falling for the wrong guy.
The moment I met Sunny Waters, I knew I was done for. I’m aware it’s bad to dream about my teammate’s younger sister. But bad is something I’m really good at. I’ll be the first to admit that maybe I let myself get caught up in my pro hockey game with girls, and allowed the media to have a field day. Whenever I get into trouble, it always goes viral—just my luck, I guess. Now I’ve finally found The One. She’s sweet. She’s fun. She’s practically the perfect girl. Except her brother is my team captain. And he’s very happy to threaten me with grievous bodily harm if I so much as toe a blade over the line. But when I try to be good…well…that’s when everything goes spectacularly wrong.
Hannah Tate can hardly believe her sleep-deprived eyes when she finds an engagement ring hidden in the closet. Killian, her super responsible, incredibly attractive boyfriend—and the father of her new baby, Bowie—is finally going to propose. But a romantic night out goes horribly wrong when Killian reveals he’s dumping Hannah, not proposing.
Molly Harris is used to being left. Parents, boyfriends – she’s the queen of rejection. Her latest boyfriend, gym-fanatic Duncan, dumps her to go on reality dating show The One which sets up hot singletons to date for four weeks before meeting at the altar to say, ‘I do’.
Bad Boy? They’re a dime a dozen… But a Good Guy who’s only bad for me? Well…
Just when Tess Greene’s life is finally almost perfect, her past springs one last surprise on her. Targeted by an internet predator whose sleazy website is known for publicly humiliating women, Tess has one month to stop his ambush before her reputation is forever ruined. As an IT disaster recovery specialist, Tess has always handled challenges on her own, but this calls for serious geek backup.
The deal: for Tish to help me get my best friend engaged—done!
The terms: payback in any form Tish wishes. Hopefully to include hours of favors of the physical persuasion, no reciprocation needed.
The reality: rebuilding her old farmhouse practically from the ground up for her family’s upcoming visit on short notice.
Long hours revamping Tish’s place leads to more than a few sparks…and not the kind that require the fire department. So, when she needs a date for a memorial, I’m not missing my chance.
But surprise! Crescent Cove baby water works even out of town. Who knew?
Now I’m determined to show Tish I’m the man—and daddy-to-be—of her dreams, no matter what roadblocks are in my way. And I’ll use every one of my Lucky-style wiles to prove it to her…
If Poppy Love could just avoid Ryan Clark, her life would be fine. The brooding photographer hated her on sight when they met at twelve years old, and the feeling is mutual. And yet somehow he’s always . . . there: Poppy’s first wedding as a cake designer, the second wedding when a bear ate her cake, and then there was the fifth wedding when. . . well, it’s probably best not to mention it, actually.
Haley Bennett thought her life as an ER doctor and mommy of two rescued Dobermans couldn’t get any crazier … until hunky P.I. Donovan McGregor shows up and informs her that her best friend has gotten involved with the wrong people. The more time she spends with Donovan searching for her friend, the more that visions of tangled sheets and staying together forever chase her…as do the bad guys. When things start spiraling out of control in more ways than one, Haley has to decide whether she needs Donovan’s protection—or if she needs to protect her heart from him.
Fake dating my sworn enemy to make my ex so jealous he can’t see straight? Worth it. Silas and I agree on one thing, and one thing only: my ruthless, heartless, narcissistic jerk of an ex-fiancé needs to be taken down a notch. So we do what anyone would do: we pretend to be a couple.