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Amazon's Top New Release in Christmas!
The only thing I hate worse than Christmas is Cooper Freaking Kellogg.
Liesel:
My reason for hating Christmas is simple: my mom loved Christmas, and now she’s gone. My reason for hating Cooper Kellogg is also simple: he annoys the jingle out of me. The all-star, all-ego player is on the injured list, and—lucky me!—we’re assigned to work on a special project together. Between awkward team events, a Christmas escape room, and some very inconvenient mistletoe, Coop and I are getting way too close for comfort.
Then we’re trapped in a blizzard overnight, and Coop’s cocky grin slips, showing the man behind the mischief. I start falling for his exasperatingly handsome face faster than the snow can pile up around my car. Unfortunately, my overprotective MLB dad and brothers have one rule bigger than Santa himself: no dating players. And it’ll take a lot more than Christmas magic to change their minds.
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Cooper:
Liesel Fischer is the Grinch I never knew I needed. She’s smart, snarky, and treats me like a typo she wants to delete. So naturally, getting under her skin is my new favorite Christmas tradition. It doesn’t matter that I’m itching to unwrap all the intriguing layers beneath her prickly exterior. And it especially doesn’t matter that she’s the first woman I’ve ever wanted to drop my own walls for.
I’m not allowed to date her.
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I shouldn’t date her.
But after a blizzard traps us in her car and I miss my flight home, I’m definitely going to date her.
Now if a Christmas miracle can just convince her family that we belong together.
I’ll put it in my letter to Santa.
Since We've No Place to Go is a sweet closed-door romantic comedy in the vein of your favorite festive Hallmark movie, but with more swooning and a lot more banter. Happily ever after guaranteed!
A #1 Amazon Christmas Book of 2023!
Single All the Way
When a secret billionaire and his obnoxious(ly pretty) upstairs neighbor get stuck together on an elevator, their sparks could light a Christmas tree.
Juliet
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I go through crushes faster than a kid goes through presents on Christmas morning.
But when I crash into my annoying(ly hot) nemesis and we get stuck on the elevator during a blackout, the last thing I expect is to develop feelings for him. Nate Cruz is opinionated, a stickler for justice, talks with his hands, and is the space heater keeping me safe while we’re stuck on this freezing metal box.
He’s also the first person to ever push past my defense mechanisms and see me as more than “the girl who messes up everything” that my family sees. And when the blackout ends and we’re back in the real world, he’s the first person to ever stand up to my family…for me.
Now that I’ve fallen for Nate, I’m determined not to mess up things with him, and I know exactly how: we’ll fake date to get through the holidays.
Because a fake relationship can’t leave me brokenhearted on Christmas.
Right?
Nate
Juliet Shippe is the loudest, most obnoxious(ly pretty) upstairs neighbor in the world.
But after six hours on an elevator with her, I’m fighting feelings deeper than I’m willing to admit. And after the power is restored and she manages to drag me to my apartment and give me my insulin shot, I’m all in.
When Jules suggests I come to her identical twin’s wedding as her “fake date,” I agree, but only if she comes to my ultra ambitious parents' holiday party as my real one.
Because I know the truth she’s too scared to admit: she isn’t faking. And I’ll do everything I can to help her realize it.
All I want for Christmas is Jules.
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Single All the Way is a sweet closed door romantic comedy in the vein of your favorite festive Hallmark movie, but with more swooning and a lot more banter. Happily ever after guaranteed!
Sweet As Sugar Maple Series
It should be a match made in heaven, except she’s only attracted to jerks, and he’s a cinnamon roll…with burnt edges.
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I, Ashley Jane Moore, am a glorious disaster.
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Listen, I like myself, but the men in my life typically don’t. Not my dad and certainly not my manipulative ex. The one exception is my best friend, Rusty. He’s the ultimate farm-boy-next-door, and he has a way of making me feel less disaster, more glorious.
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We’d be perfect for each other if it weren’t for two things: he friend-zoned me instantly, and I only seem to go for jerks.
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But when one of those jerks—the manipulative ex—comes back into my life to steal my heart and the account I’m working on, Rusty does the noble thing and pretends to be my boyfriend.
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But we may be a little too convincing. Because the more we pretend, the more real it feels.
Rusty:
I had to kiss her.
It was the only way to protect the woman I love from her narcissistic ex, and she happily went along. And the longer we keep up the charade, the happier she seems.
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I knew fake dating Ash would be torture, but I didn’t expect something even more excruciating to come from it: hope. Because as Ash and I play house, I get the sense she’s starting to see me differently.
As much as I want that, I can’t let her see too deeply. If she does, I’ll lose her forever.
Sunshine always melts ice eventually. And I’m starting to feel the burn.
People may call me an “overachieving ice queen,” but I would do anything for the people I love.
So when my friends ask me to host an event at their famous farm, I’m more than happy to help…until I discover I’ve been set up.
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The “event” is actually a reunion for my ex’s family.
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I pushed away Sonny Luciano years ago when my parents gave me the cruelest possible ultimatum. I told him it was so he could pursue his NFL dreams, but I was terrified that he’d eventually learn what my parents learned: I’m unlovable.
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But Sonny doesn’t act like I’m unlovable. He acts thrilled to be with me. And the way he lights up when he sees me with his loud, loving family eclipses the sun.
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Sonny has grown in all the right ways, and our connection is electric enough to make me forget why I pushed him away in the first place.
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But when we get stuck alone in a tent during a freak storm, I have to decide if I’m going to let him melt my heart or if I’ll freeze him out forever.​
Embittered single dad Duke has sworn off love forever.
Unfortunately, his daughter just met the mother of her dreams.
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NFL superstar Duke Ogden was doing just fine after his bitter divorce … until his toddler met the mother of her dreams. Unfortunately, Duke fumbles his first meeting with the alluring Millie Campbell, but it doesn’t matter. After his influencer ex abandoned him and his daughter during his (successful) cancer treatments, he swore off love. Permanently.
But when his nanny abruptly leaves mid-season, Duke runs out of options for childcare. His daughter only wants Millie, but Duke maybe sort of burned that bridge when Millie refused to treat his daughter for separation anxiety. She said she “cared too much” and “couldn’t be impartial.”
Like those are bad things.
Now Duke has to convince the gorgeous, intriguing, and far too intuitive Millie to fill in watching his daughter. And he has to convince the offensive line guarding his heart to play its best game ever.
Love is a brutal sport, and Duke has no intention of playing it ever again. But the longer he’s around Millie, the more he wants back in the game.
And he plays for keeps.
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She’s the desperate CEO hired to rebrand a sleepy Southern orchard. He’s the stubborn heir determined to see her fail.
All’s fair in love and farming.
As CEO of my marketing firm, my friends’ careers rest on my shoulders. And my shoulders—and company—are failing. Rebranding a famous farm is my final chance to fix what I’ve broken, and nothing can get in my way.
But flirting with a gorgeous farm worker can’t hurt. Right?
We have an instant—and hot—connection…until he tries to sabotage my every move. Turns out, this hunky local is actually Tag Carville III, the wealthy new heir to Sugar Maple Farms. When he finds out why I’m really visiting his sleepy Southern town, he goes from ally to enemy so fast, it takes my breath away.
My new nemesis clearly has his own agenda, and it’s in direct opposition to mine. I will save this farm and my company, even if he seems determined to stop me. Even if our fighting feels more and more like flirting.
Even if I’m starting to fall.
But in the battle over heart and home, only one of us will win.
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