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When I get a letter from one of my employees saying that she's in love with me and explaining in detail all the explicit, naughty things she wants to do me, well, it's about damn time. She is the curvy woman of my dreams, and if she thinks I'm the love of her life, then I'm going to prove to her that she's the love of mine, too.

Camilla’s father is my best friend. When he gets arrested, he asks me to look after his daughter and make sure she doesn’t get into any trouble. I show up at her house, she's facing off a thug with a bat. I can watch her from afar, or I could move in. It’s easier to keep an eye on her when I’m living just down the hall….

I came to confession seeking absolution. He decided to keep me instead. Father Cillian Brennan has heard every sin imaginable. None of them tempted him. Then Waverly Sinclair walked into his confessional, confessing thoughts about a man she shouldn't want. Me. She was confessing about me. I should have absolved her and sent her away. Instead, I followed her home. Watched her through her window. Learned every detail of her innocent life - the way she prays before bed, the books she reads, the way she whispers my name in her sleep. I've devoted my life to God. But she's become my new religion...

She’s hated me for years, but tonight everything changes. She doesn’t know it yet, but by morning, she’ll be mine. Nicholas Isabel’s been in my life since our parents got married, always looking at me with resentment in her eyes. She thinks I’m nothing but my father’s money and power. But she’s wrong—about everything. When danger comes knocking, I’m the one stepping in, and once she’s in my arms, I’m never letting her go. She might despise me now, but by sunrise, she’ll be begging to be mine. I’ve waited too long to claim her, and nothing—not even her stubborn ...

Isla Merritt just wanted to deliver holiday pies to the mountain lodge. Instead, her van skids off an icy road, leaving her stranded in the storm of the decade. Her rescuer? Rhett Callahan, the broody soldier who’s been hiding from Wild Pines ever since he came home broken. Rhett doesn’t do Christmas cheer. He doesn’t do attachments. But when the blizzard knocks out power and the only way to keep warm is sharing his bed, his iron control shatters. She’s the sunshine he swore he didn’t need. He’s the soldier who’ll claim her before the storm clears.

You should never fall for your coworker’s little sister. Especially after she’s started a small kitchen fire. But I’m not the kind of guy who plays by the rules. Eden is a curvy redhead that I can’t get out of my mind.

Il m'a apporté sa Ducati. Il ne m'avait jamais dit que ce serait moi qui roulerais à fond. Viktor Kozlov entre dans mon garage vêtu d'un costume à mille dollars comme s'il était chez lui, et c'est peut-être le cas. Il mesure 1,90 m, il est d'une élégance mortelle, il a les yeux gris acier et un accent qui fait que mon nom sonne comme un péché. Je suis mécanicienne. Je répare ce qui est cassé. Mais Viktor ne veut pas d'une révision, il me veut moi. Chaque visite s'accompagne d'une nouvelle excuse, d'un regard plus intense, d'un contact qui s'attarde trop longtemps. Il ...

I don’t usually deal with runaway brides on my beat. But when Victoria comes flying out of a church, wedding dress bunched in her fists, eyes full of panic—I know one thing. She’s mine to protect. She dives into my police cruiser, breathless and beautiful, and suddenly, my world tilts. She’s all curves and chaos, a woman who shouldn’t be my problem—but somehow, she’s the only thing that matters. I tell myself I don’t need this. I don’t need her. But that’s a lie. I’m a cop. I protect what’s mine. And Victoria? She just ran straight into my arms where she belongs. ...

Theo: I'm a famous baseball player, but if I have to choose between my career and saving a damsel in distress, I'll pick the woman every time. Especially when she looks like curvy, gorgeous Ari. After saving Ari, if my reward happens to be getting a chance at doing it in the backseat of my truck, then so be it. Protective Love is an alpha male high heat BBW romance featuring a protective, knight-in-shining-armor type who saves the curvy goddess of his dreams. Happily ever after guaranteed!

My mother dated a guy years ago and she calls upon him to keep me in line. She says he'll know how to keep me off certain websites with my tawdry photos. Beau knows exactly what to do and it means putting me over his knee. Did someone say discipline? Because Beau has quite the hand for it. He knows precisely how to turn a backside red. The Curvy Girl Of The Month Club isn’t for the faint of heart. We’re talking filthy mouthes, first chance encounters, over-the-top alphas, and scenes so hot you just might blush. These aren’t your mama’s sweet beach reads. Grab a glass of wine and get...

Mi ha portato la sua Ducati. Non mi ha mai detto che sarei stato io a guidare la moto. Viktor Kozlov entra nel mio garage con un vestito da mille dollari come se fosse il padrone del posto, e forse lo è. Un metro e ottanta di grazia letale, occhi grigio acciaio e un accento che fa sembrare il mio nome un peccato. Sono un meccanico. Aggiusto ciò che è rotto. Ma Viktor non vuole una messa a punto, vuole me. Ogni visita porta con sé una nuova scusa, uno sguardo più caldo, un tocco che indugia troppo a lungo. Bacia come se stesse rivendicando il territorio e tocca come se mi stesse ...

He’s the man I was never supposed to want. And now… he’s my professor. Easton Koch was my childhood obsession—the older man I couldn’t stop watching, couldn’t stop needing. Back then, I was just a bright-eyed kid with a hopeless crush. Now I’m grown. And he’s standing at the front of my lecture hall. Same sharp jaw. Same cold, calculating eyes. Only now, when he looks at me? There’s nothing innocent about it. He warns me to keep my distance. He says I don’t know what I’m doing. But I know exactly what I want. And it’s him. Every stolen glance, every brush of skin, ...

He didn’t walk out on our wedding day, but he shattered my heart just the same. Instead of wallowing in what could’ve been, I’m taking our honeymoon solo. That’s where I meet him—a rugged, fiercely protective mountain man with eyes that see right through me. Every stolen glance, every touch, reminds me that I deserve more than the life I almost settled for. He’s nothing like the man I was going to marry. And that’s exactly what I need. With every whispered word and heated kiss, he makes me feel desired in ways I’ve only ever dreamed of. He shows me that I’m worthy of being...

Sweet... sweet Chastity... who knew what she was capable of. At Stallions, they call him Rooster because he’s packing the biggest you-know-what in the club. He’s hounded every night by ladies asking how big it really is. Until he’s handed a crisp $100 bill and told to keep a special eye on Chastity. Rooster has a firm rule about not getting involved with the clients, but rules are meant to be broken. Sweet, chaste Chastity winds up in his bed at the end of the night. Too bad when the next morning rolls around, he finds out that he just nailed the bride-to-be on the night of her ...

Bristol Scott has a dirty little secret about her first husband’s unfortunate passing. And now that she’s arranged to marry Lorenzo Vitale, a man who’s strikingly like the deceased, she finds herself back in the thick of the action.

Being a cop is tough. Being a single dad? Even tougher. Then Luna walks into my life, and suddenly, everything makes sense. She’s got curves that make it impossible to look away, a heart big enough to love my son like he’s her own, and a fire in her eyes that tells me she’s not afraid to challenge me. Luna isn’t just perfect—she’s mine. I don’t date just to date. I don’t waste time on what won’t last. And I sure as hell don’t let something this good slip away. I’m a cop. I protect what’s mine. And Luna? She’s about to find out just how serious I am. Previously ...

Join Scar, Bane, Dash, Tank, and Ajax as they find love in the wilds of Alaska. The men of Devil's Peak are steamy and sweet. Between chopping wood and looking good, the only spare time they have is for the sexy, curvy ladies in their lives. From saving damsels in distress to falling in love with mountain vacationers, these mountain men know that the way to a woman's heart is through whispering sweet nothings in her ear and getting hot and heavy in the bedroom. The Devil's Peak Mountain Men Bundle features over 50,000 words of steamy, mountain men, curvy girl goodness. These five high heat ...

Escape to the mountains, where rugged men with hearts of gold find their perfect matches in irresistibly curvy heroines. This swoon-worthy collection of instalove novellas is packed with steamy chemistry, adorable moments, and happily-ever-afters that will make your heart race and your cheeks blush. Curvy Girls in the Mountains is the ultimate feel-good escape for readers who love curvy heroines, steamy mountain men, and love stories that are as hot as they are heartwarming.

Soy policía y sé lo que quiero. En cuanto Elaina se detiene en el lavadero de coches de la policía, estoy perdido. Tiene unas curvas que me hacen desear abrazarla, unos ojos que me traspasan y una inteligencia que me mantiene alerta. Es una madre soltera con un corazón de oro y una hija que ya ha decidido que soy el hombre ideal para ella. Por suerte para mí, me da el número de su madre. Elaina aún no lo sabe, pero es mía. No solo protejo y sirvo, sino que reclamo lo que es mío. ¿Y Elaina? Ella es todo lo que nunca supe que necesitaba.

Io sono il suo montanaro e lei è la damigella formosa che sta per essere mia in tutto e per tutto. Dal momento in cui l'ho vista, tenere le mani a posto non è mai stata un'opzione. Hawk Non ho mai creduto nell'amore a prima vista, finché non ho posato gli occhi su di lei. È tutta curve morbide, sorrisi innocenti e completamente ignara di quanto io la desideri. Nel momento in cui dice di non aver mai incontrato un uomo di montagna, so che sarò il suo primo uomo. Dovremmo essere qui per il matrimonio dei nostri amici, ma non riesco a concentrarmi su nulla se non sul desiderio di lei. La ...