Ever had a secret so big your dad tries to use it to marry you off? No, just me? To avoid my father and hide my secret, I move to another city, take a job with marketing VP David Darling, and spend my weekends baking and watching corporate training videos rather than going out. Then I get an urgent Saturday call from David. It isn't a run-of-the-mill office emergency. It comes with a pink Rolls Royce and a Cinderella makeover! It should've been just one night of me playing the love of his life, but the press gets involved. David might've fanned the flames by declaring that I'm his in front of the reporters. Now the whole world thinks we're engaged, but before he can set the record straight, I propose to let the situation stay as is for three months. A fake engagement would get his psycho ex off his back, and it'd stop my dad from trying to force me into a loveless marriage. The only problem is, David keeps slipping through my carefully erected walls to make me feel special. And I don't know what I'm going to do when he finds out what I'm keeping secret...

A fake date to an ex's wedding. A hot billionaire single dad next door. An overly generous demon cat. Until today, I never had to fake anything with Wyatt Westland-owner of a demon cat and my high school sweetheart-turned-nemesis-turned-billionaire tech genius. But I wouldn't be here by his side right now if I could've found him a date. I swore I'd never let myself get involved with Wyatt again after he broke my heart all those years ago, but he moved in next door with his adorable daughter. And the sexy single dad vibe he has going on began to thaw my inner ice queen-the one I perfected just for him. Then my eccentric boss asked me to find Wyatt a date to his ex-wife's wedding. My boss even put a cherry on top of a huge bonus, and I couldn't resist. Of course, not a single one of the heiresses I set Wyatt up with worked. I'm convinced he ruined each date on purpose, leaving me with no choice but to step up and stand in as his date myself. How hard can it be to fake it for just one day, even if every moment reminds me of all the ways I fell for him the first time? Faking It with the Frenemy is a second chance, lovers-to-enemies-to-lovers reunion romance with a matchmaking mom determined to make the heroine marry for money (love is optional), a billionaire single-dad hero who was the heroine's first love, a cat that wants to be a queen, a dog that loves what the cat brings every morning, and a wild party with certain very inappropriately named treats from Japan. Love a book with lots of laughter and heart? Then grab Faking It with the Frenemy today!

My boyfriend is getting married. Okay, technically he's my ex-boyfriend. Two months ago he decided he wanted a break. I still thought he was my happily ever after. On any other day, knowing he was gone for good would be the worst thing that could possibly happen. But not today. Because not only is my boyfriend getting married—his bride is my best friend. And they've sent me an invitation. There's no way I'm going to attend. I don't care if it's in beautiful Scotland. Nothing and no one could convince me. Not even when a deliciously handsome stranger tells me he needs to go as my plus one. Not even when he shoots me a wickedly, sexy smile. But then he offers me the opportunity of a lifetime—a dream come true. How can I say no? But I have one condition. He has to be my new boyfriend. I mean, my pretend new boyfriend. I'm about to find out that faking it can be a whole lot of fun.

Bossy. Infuriating. Sexy as sin...I can't stand the man. And he's waiting for me at the altar. I'm up to my eyeballs in unpaid rent. So is half this town. Cannon Kingston is the devilish, arrogant billionaire with the power to save us all. But he wants something in return... My hand in marriage. The terms of our twisted contract are simple. A month or two of dirty, dirty matrimony and he'll drop the eviction threats. No biggie. I've got this... Until he switches up the rules on me halfway through the deal. First come the bed-breaking orgasms. Then come the late nights, spilling secrets in the dark. Now, he's after my heart. But this is strictly business. Falling in love is a big, fat no-no. I'm not looking for a fairytale ending. I'm just trying to save myself and my town. Cannon Kingston is a man who always gets what he wants. And now, I'm at the top of his wishlist. I'm no spineless damsel, though. I can bring this king to his knees. ...Unless he steals my heart for ransom first. Mister Billions is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, marriage of convenience small town romance featuring a billionaire with a sinful body, a cocky grin and a serious attitude problem. It is set in small town Illinois and is book 1 in the Bad Boys in Love series. A full-length (80 000-word) standalone. No cliffhanger. HEA guaranteed.

After meeting at a charity auction, Parker sees a relationship with Tristan as her opportunity to fund her charity, while Tristan hopes to build a business deal with Parker's father, but neither counts on their attraction to one another when they decide to go ahead with their mutually-beneficial plans.

If any of my over-protective brothers ask, I'm pregnant via immaculate conception. Otherwise, the baby I'm carrying could be the death of one hot billionaire... Jo After a succession of relationships bad enough to set a Guinness World Record, running into a ruggedly handsome billionaire feels like a sign. Edgar is from out of town, mesmerizing, and his voice reminds me of Louisiana heat. Just listening to him makes my toes curl. So I throw aside all caution and spend the hottest night of my life in his bed, knowing we'll never see each other again. Until a positive pregnancy test brings him back into my life. And now he only wants to marry me to do right by the baby, but here's the thing... I'll never settle. I want what my parents have: true love. Nothing--not even the electric chemistry that crackles every time Edgar and I are together--will deter me from that goal. Edgar Love is like alcohol. It destroys clarity and impairs judgment. I've seen my parents making one bad decision after another in the name of love, destroying our family. But Jo wants love before she'll marry me. So I'll approximate it. Unlike my father, I'll make sure my child knows she's cherished (contrary to what Jo thinks, I know it's a girl). I'm too sensible to fall in love and disrupt my already well-ordered life, even though every second I spend with her feels like skydiving without a parachute...

A crazy ex. A wedding on a yacht. And one fake fiancée. I love my sister and will do anything for her. But when I arrive to board her wedding cruise and she tells me my ex is going to be there, I know I need to take drastic action. I can’t spend three days alone on a boat with that psychotic, traitorous woman. But a red-haired, oval-eyed beauty boarding the ship catches my eye. Perfection. Just what I need. I make her an offer she can’t refuse. She accepts my proposal and my money. Three days should have been the end of it. But I don’t want our relationship to be fake. Not after getting to know her and the connection we share. It started out because of my crazy ex, but now, I need her in my life permanently. I want to make my fake fiancée the real thing.

I never felt truly desired by a man—until him. The second he stepped foot into my small town Alaskan inn, his gaze swept over my curvy figure with desire, igniting a flame I thought was dead. He flirted with me, and I might’ve left two chocolates on his pillow at turndown, but that’s where it stayed. Over the years, he’s floated in and out of town while a friendship developed between us. It’s probably for the best because I’m not a one-night stand kind of woman. Which is funny because when he propositions me to be his fake fiancé in order to end a family feud, it turns out I am the kind of woman willing to pretend to be the one he’s in love with.