I ghosted him after one night… Then I walked into his office and he’s my new boss.
It was one night. No attachments. Just escape.
He was confident, gorgeous, unforgettable. So I left before sunrise.
I walk into my new job—and there he is. Mark Sterling: Billionaire. My boss.
Infuriating, magnetic, and so alpha. A case throws us into close quarters. Stolen glances. Lingering touches.
Late nights turn into something deeper. He tells me about his daughter. I tell him things I’ve never said aloud.
A road trip to find a missing witness changes everything.
One room. One bed. No more pretending.
Between banter and longing… I’ve fallen for him.
Suddenly a loud engine roars and we crash onto the pavement.
Horns blare. People yell. Sirens wail. Burnt rubber fills the air. Then—darkness.
I wake up to hospital lights and beeping machines. Mark stands over me, breathing heavy, eyes worried. Then he hands me an ultrasound…I’m pregnant.
One-night. One pink test. One grumpy broken billionaire who thought love was behind him.
When Jesse Lockwood’s wife died, he sold everything to honor her last wish: renovate his family’s crumbling Texas ranch.
What he didn’t expect was the woman sent to do the job—the one-night stand who vanished without a word.
Hailey Hart built her reputation turning houses into homes on national television—until her show was canceled and she found herself with nothing but a bruised ego and a bar tab.
When a renovation lands in her lap, she takes it—desperate for a fresh start. What she doesn’t know is the property belongs to him.
In the chaos of chicken coops and nursery sketches, something tender takes root.
Jesse brings food.
Hailey brings laughter.
And somewhere between sawdust and second chances, they start to see each other differently—maybe even clearly.
Now they’re trapped under one roof with sawdust, secrets, and a spark that never died.
Jesse’s still grieving the past.
Hailey’s hiding the future.
And the ranch? It’s about to get a whole lot messier than anyone planned.
One pink test. One second chance.
But only if Jesse’s ready for the truth.
Scandal. Betrayal. And the hunt for a legendary treasure.
Billionheiress™️Ivy Delacroix is broke, betrayed, and one court date away from prison for crimes her ex committed. With her face splashed across tabloids and her family cutting ties, Ivy escapes to the only safe harbor she has left: her mother’s abandoned yacht on the Mississippi River.
She’s ready to disappear. But fate has other plans.
Ford Maddox doesn’t believe in luck—just instinct. And when modern-day pirates try to kill him for a treasure map, he hides the real one in the back pocket of a stranger: a woman too drunk to notice and too beautiful to forget.
That woman is Ivy Delacroix. And her yacht? It’s his only way out.
When Ivy finds Ford bleeding and stowed away aboard her boat, she doesn’t trust him—especially not with his secrets, his scars, or his sharp blue eyes. But with bullets flying and the river rising, the two strike a deal: forced proximity, uneasy alliance, and a fifty-fifty split… if they survive.
But as passion ignites and their pasts collide, Ivy uncovers a truth that threatens everything: Ford might be working with the very man who framed her. And when he vanishes beneath the water during an ambush— She’s left with nothing but questions… And a broken heart that never stood a chance.
I slept with my dead brother’s best friend the night of his funeral.
I lost my virginity to Logan on September 11th, the day New York City burned.
The next morning, he was gone.
Ten years later, he came back carrying my brother’s body home in a flag-draped casket.
Unbearable grief.
Undeniable chemistry.
Another one-night stand, and by morning, he was gone again.
Instead of drowning in my tears. I learned to dance in them and built an empire.
My marriage ended. My ex stole my daughter and vanished.
Two years later, a friend spots him in Italy—with the nanny!
So, I went to the only man who will do what the law won’t.
Logan Rourke.
The man who ruins me every time he leaves.
Until the night he didn’t.
He showed me a photo of my daughter.
Smiling--missing teeth, moments of her life I missed--staring back at me.
That was the night everything changed.
The night I stopped fighting what we are
And what we were always meant to be.
Until the masquerade ball.
Until the masks came off.
Until the truth shattered everything
I shouldn’t have made him promise me something I knew he couldn’t keep.
Especially since I’m the one still keeping secrets.
Alexis Vail has rules for her one-night stands.
No names beyond the first.
No expectations.
No morning after.
Then a note arrives asking if she had a good night.
Along with photographs of herself.
One picture with her eyes gouged out.
Someone has been watching her.
Suddenly, her carefully ordered life is no longer safe.
And the man hired to protect her is the one man she never expected to see again.
Dimitri.
The stranger with the tattooed arms she spent the night with.
Forced into her life as her bodyguard, Dimitri lives by his own rules—quiet discipline, loyalty, and control as rigid as hers.
But proximity has a way of breaking rules.
Midnight dinners on her balcony overlooking the city.
Chinese food and fortune cookies shared in bed.
Making love in the rain beneath the midnight sky.
The night she wakes him from a nightmare he refuses to explain.
Somewhere along the way, the line between protector and something far more dangerous begins to blur.
Two men were remade by violence.
One became a protector.
One became a monster.
And someone has been watching long enough to know exactly how to break her.
I’m an FBI agent assigned to investigate my husband’s murder.
I didn’t expect to wake up in a stranger’s bed.
Especially not one with dark hair, haunted eyes, and hands I still feel on my skin.
By morning, everything changes.
The man from last night is Special Agent John Morgan.
Marcus’s partner before Luca Manetti killed him.
My dead husband kept secrets from both of us.
He tries to push me away.
But the chemistry between us burns hotter than the Vegas Strip.
While John hunts for evidence, I do the one thing he warns me not to—
I get close to the man who murdered my husband.
Luca is dangerous. Ruthless. And far too interested in me.
Every time he looks at me, John looks ready to burn the city down.
The deeper we dig, the uglier the truth becomes.
My husband was keeping secrets.
Somewhere between sunflowers, stolen moments, and a date in the desert, this stops being just a case.
By the time we get the proof we need… it’s already too late.
Our cover is blown.
And I can’t survive losing John Morgan.
A whiskey-fueled one-night stand.
A lie that refuses to stay buried.
One woman willing to kill for her happily ever after.
I never expected to find love again after my wife’s murder.
Then I meet Whitney.
She buried her husband, too, and our shared grief becomes an unexpected connection.
Somewhere between picnics in the park with her dog and photo ops in front of a T-Rex with my kids, that connection becomes something neither of us expected—love.
I thought one reckless night was behind me. I was wrong.
She walks into my ER claiming she’s pregnant with my child.
That night, she’s found bleeding on my kitchen floor—with Whitney’s name on her lips.
Whitney disappears.
Her car is gone.
Her clothes are missing.
Her dog is found abandoned.
Every piece of evidence points to the woman I love.
As the police dig deeper, a darker story begins to emerge.
A childhood tragedy.
A trail of deception.
A woman who becomes whoever she needs to be.
The police have their suspect.
But who is the real victim?