All I wanted was one little vacation in an adorable small town…I didn’t expect to fall into his arms!
Stressed and exhausted from my tour, I book myself a stay on secluded Eastshore Isle, looking forward to hiding from public eyes, reading smut, and eating junk food for a week. But that plan goes right out the window when I—a major klutz—sprain my ankle and fall off the ferry, right smack into the arms of my first love. He’s just as gorgeous and sweet as I remember, but sometime in the last ten years, Tanis has become super protective. He insists on settling me into his bed and tenderly caring for me, which--honestly?—is just about heaven for someone like me who is tired of having to be strong all the time. But I still have to finish my tour, and Tanis has a life here in this charming small town. I’m busy worrying myself sick, but it turns out when he says we’re Mated, he means…he’ll be protecting me forever. Tropes: fated Mates, second chance, hurt/comfort, size difference, only one bed, and a smidge of father’s best friend. |
I’m beginning to think he needs me as much as I need him…
Look, there are plenty of things I just learned about the gorgeous, seven-foot-tall perfect specimen of male living next door to me:
Unfortunately, he has this silly idea he deserves to be alone. If I can’t convince him this town is perfect for him, then how can I prove I’m perfect for him, too? Tropes: fated Mates, boy next door, size difference, virgin hero, teammates, small town (of course!) |
He’s growly, he’s green, and he’s no Prince Charming…but he’s about to save my butt!
I’m pretty sure there’s a rulebook somewhere that says the owner of a successful small-town bakery must be cheerful, friendly, and a little bit curvy, which means I’m nailing it. But my family doesn’t see it that way, especially since there’s no handsome doctor or lawyer keeping me company. They’re visiting Eastshore Isle for our summer celebration, and they’re planning to bring me a date to cure my case of singlehood. Desperate to escape their matchmaking, I make up a story about my own knight in shining armor, and cast the grumpy, seven-foot-tall town mechanic in this role. It’s not like Cairo knows I’ve been crushing on him forever, so he has no reason to step up and help me out. But when my mother demands proof we’re actually dating…Cairo delivers. Oh boy, does he ever. He’s definitely not the kind of guy my family wants me to be with, and he’s clearly not really interested in me. But as we spend more time together to sell the story, I realize that we might have the secret ingredient for a perfectly sweet romance. What’s it going to take to convince my overbearing family—and Cairo himself—that the pair of us are perfect for Eastshore Isle? This feel-good, low-angst, high heat cozy romance features the following tropes: fated Mates, grumpy/sunshine, only one bed, holiday celebrations, and small town (of course)
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I’m a focused and goal-oriented librarian-in-training, so there’s no way I’m falling for my himbo roommate, who gives off major golden retriever vibes, right? Right.
But dang. Since the moment I started renting Luxor’s spare bedroom, I’ve been plagued with these inconvenient urges…so being mature, responsible adults, we’ve decided to deal with them. One time. Once, to rid Lux of his innocence. Once, to rid me of these distracting desires to lick him. Should’ve known once wouldn’t be enough. My roommate (with benefits) might be the kind of guy who is always goofing off and laughing and rescuing puppies, but he’s turning out to be a surprisingly deep male… And I’m having a hard time thinking of this as temporary. But soon I’ll have to leave the adorable small town of Eastshore permanently (there’s not many opportunities for wannabe librarians here), so it’s best not to get too close. But with a category two hurricane bearing down on us, I’m going to learn what’s truly important. This feel-good, low-angst, high heat cozy romance features the following tropes: Roommates/intimacy bargain, virgin "at least he's cute" hero, reverse grumpy/sunshine, Save The Puppies!, small-town (of course), lots of humor, lots of heat. |
I thought my one-night stand with a hot older guy was just a rebound, but it left me with a memento that could ruin my life…or perfect it?
My whole life, I’ve been the perfect daughter: perfect hair, perfect body, perfect grades, perfect career. Of course my mother would choose the perfect fiancé for me! Thank God I wised up in time and dumped the jerk, but maybe I shouldn’t have jumped into bed with the first hottie who winked at me. But how was I supposed to resist? Yeah, he’s an orc, and he’s muscled and tatted and definitely the take-charge kind of guy…exactly what I love. Little did I realize, when I snuck out of his bed, that he’d left me with a present. Now I’m pregnant and hiding from my mistakes with my sister on Eastshore Isle, worried that I’ve ruined my perfect life…and I come face-to-face with Giza again. When fate—or more accurately, my meddling little sister—throw us together, I’m hard-pressed to maintain the I can do it all myself attitude I’ve kept up my entire life, especially with the way Giza is so desperate for the chance to know his child. And the more time I spend with him, the more I come to suspect…I don’t always have to be perfect. This feel-good, low-angst, high-heat cozy romance features the following tropes: Age gap, not-quite-secret baby, only one bed, smokin' hot silver fox, adorable small-town (of course), lots of humor, lots of heat! |
My bruised heart doesn’t stand a chance against this charmer!
I hate my greedy stepfather and his multi-million dollar company, but I’m so close to being out from under his thumb. All I have to do is visit this tiny town no-one’s heard of and sign over a piece of property to one of his cronies, and I’ll finally get access to my inheritance. But when I arrive in Eastshore Isle, I realize it’s not going to be that easy. Because this place might be small, but it’s also warm, friendly, and totally desperate to keep me from selling the historic district to that developer. So desperate, in fact, that they’ve assigned an escort to schmooze me: A tall, charming, and utterly gorgeous orc, who just happens to be the internet celebrity I’ve been crushing on for a year. Thebes doesn’t realize that I don’t need champagne, fine dining, and fast cars to sway my resolve; all it takes is his love. But when my stepfather figures out what’s going on in Eastshore Isle, I’m never going to get my independence, am I? This feel-good, low-angst, high-heat cozy romance features the following tropes: Fated Mates, Cinderella, instalove, lots of naughty bits and of course, plenty of humor. |