Twenty Years Laterby Jenna Fiore

What happens when the good girl hooks up with the high school bad boy twenty years later?

Widowed mom Jayda and single dad Alex are two lonely souls who reconnect at their class reunion. A passionate one-night stand turns into a two-night stand that neither of them ever expected.

But Alex has settled in Miami while Jayda is tied down in Maine, making their would-be romance more than challenging. With complications of family and distance, can one steamy weekend turn into anything else?

Twenty Years Later is intended for mature readers (18+). For more specific information on themes, please check the author’s website.

The Day I Stopped Falling for Jerkby Max Monroe

Rule number one: don’t fall for jerks. Rule number two: don’t fall for your best friend’s brother. Oops. Too late.

I’m Luciana Wright. Everyone calls me Lucky, but when it comes to love, I’m anything but.

I have a long history of dating the wrong men.

You know the ones I’m talking about. The beautiful, charming guys who are quite literally too good to be true. The ones who are impulsive in love and prefer short flings over long-term relationships.

I’m talking about the jerks.

The guys who taste so good, but are so very bad.

After going through the most ridiculous breakup in the history of breakups, I thought I’d learned my lesson. I officially put myself into jerk rehab and committed to changing my ways.

But, let’s be real here, love is never that easy.

Especially when an arrogant, charming, he-devil of a sexy alpha man gets involved. Aussie accent. Tanned skin. Muscular, surfer bod. Gorgeous brown eyes. And the kind of sexy smile that brings women to their knees.

Oh, did I mention that he’s also my best friend’s brother?

Yeah. This story, my story, it’s a real doozy you guys.

The day I stopped falling for jerks, I met Oliver Arsen—the biggest jerk of all.

Wanted Protectorby Lacey Kendrick

Never sleep with a billionaire on the Mafia’s Wanted list.
Especially if you get pregnant…
And they use your baby bump to catch him.

I’ve never been a fan of arrogant Ares.
And I should know better than to get involved with someone like him.
His billionaire-playboy’s hazel eyes and chiseled body had no effect on me.
Zero. None. I swear.

Yeah… I swore I’d never cross the line with a guy like him…
But I was dead wrong.
We shared a wild and crazy night…
Which led to unforeseen consequences.

But he’s a wanted man.
I don’t know what trouble Ares has gotten himself into.
And I don’t want to bind my life to his.
I refuse to remain at his penthouse, even for my protection.

So I run, not knowing I’m pregnant.
By the time I realize, the Mafia knows too.
And they use my pregnancy to get to him.

Now three lives hang in the balance.
I know Ares will do everything he can to save us.

I just hope it is fast enough…