Hate Love Series

He ruined my life. Now he really wants to screw me. Justin Hayes was my best friend up until the day he broke my heart and disappeared. When I find out he's my new boss, I'm about to leave with my middle fingers held high. Instead, I stop dead in my tracks as soon as he steps into my office. Justin's all grown up, and he's even more gorgeous than I remembered. He was always handsome but now he's the kind of man I really want to… get to know. But it doesn't matter. I despise him. He says he wants to work together very, very closely, but I can't let him anywhere near me. I'm afraid I might slap him right before I kiss his soft, full lips. He says he remembers everything we went through, and he wants to make it right. I think he just wants to taste the one girl that got away. I don't know what to do. This is my dream job and "quitter" isn't in my vocabulary, but the sight of Justin makes me want to run my nails down his bare back, nice and rough. I hate my new boss. But I want him so badly it hurts. Hating My New Boss is a super steamy, over the top, hate to love office romance with adult themes and lots of laughs. It's only for readers 18+. Hating My New Boss is a full length standalone novel. No cliffhanger. Guaranteed HEA!

Rich bastard. Hot as sin. Father of my baby. I hate that rich bastard. He's handsome, cocky, charming, and acts like he owns any room he walks into. I stay far away from Ben Taylor. I don't care how stupidly hot he looks in his perfect clothes. I tune his piano and mind my own business. Until one night, all alone in the studio, I make the best mistake of my life. Ben's full lips on my neck, his hands on my hips. I can't say no, and I don't want to. Now I'm pregnant and that night still haunts me. His body pressed against mine, the heat between our skin so intense I could barely keep my clothes on. It was the best night of my life. But I don't want anything to do with that bastard. I'll raise the baby all on my own, without his help. At least until he makes me an insane offer. He'll pay me thousands of dollars to help him record an album, no strings attached. I need the money. I have a sick grandmother to take care of and no other family to help. We'll be up late every night, he says. He'll wring every ounce of sweat from my body, working me hard. I'll let the rich bastard buy me, but he won't own me. Hating the Rich Bastard is a super steamy, over the top, hate to love billionaire romance with adult themes and dirty language. It's only for readers 18+. Hating the Rich Bastard is a full length standalone novel. No cliffhanger. Guaranteed HEA!

Fake husband. Real pain in my butt. As soon as I get what I want, I'm gone. I hate Davis so much I could puke. For years I've hated him, ever since high school. Now he's back in my life, and of course he's successful and gorgeous. That's Davis, perfect Davis, with his incredible eyes and ripped body. Most women would die to lick sweat from his arms. I'd rather swallow dirt. But he says he needs my help, and he's offering a ton of money. All I have to do is one simple, stupid, tiny little thing: I have to marry him. Pretend to be his wife. Simple, right? Except nothing is simple with Davis. He's Canadian, and his enemies want him deported. So I need to trick immigration into letting him stay. Sure, totally cool, no big deal, I lie to federal agents all the time. Except I hate him so much, I can't think straight. I spend all night dreaming about his hands on my body. As soon as his lips touch mine and he whispers, I do, I know we're screwed. We're never getting away with this. Unless maybe, just maybe, we can turn this fake marriage into something real. Hating My New Husband is a fun and exciting hate-to-love romance. It has super steamy scenes and some bad language. It's only recommended for readers 18+. If you like men that can't get enough of their women, lots of dirty talk, and some really hot scenes, this book is for you!

He's ready to trade a Super Bowl ring for an engagement ring. Too bad I hate his guts. Women throw their panties at Sean Kelly. He's the quarterback for the Fargo Chainsaws and the most desired man in town. Startling blue eyes, ripped athletic body, handsome All-American face. Everyone thinks he's absolutely gorgeous. But I think he's a total piece of crap. I hate that I keep touching his arm. I hate that I laugh at all his jokes. His smile drives me crazy, his hands drive me wild. He's arrogant, cocky, and a pain in my butt. And on top of that, everyone thinks we slept together. Because he told them we did. Now I despise him for ruining my journalism career just for fun. I know I shouldn't let the rumors come true. But he says he'll give me an exclusive interview. Really, he just wants to strip me down. So that's how I end up naked in the locker room. The a-hole thinks he owns me just because I gave in to my desires. And if people find out that the rumors are true, I'm totally screwed. Hating the Cocky Jock is a fun and steamy sports hate-to-love romance. It has super hot scenes and some bad language. It's only recommended for readers 18+. If you like men that can't get enough of their women, lots of dirty talk, and some really hot scenes, this book is for you! Plus, if you read my book Coach Daddy, you might recognize some familiar faces! As always, Hating the Cocky Jock is a safe standalone novella with no cliffhanger, no cheating, and a guaranteed HEA. Enjoy!!

I hate the guy that took my v-card. He was my best friend until he broke my heart and disappeared. Major Morris ruined me. He was my best friend and we were supposed to do everything together. And apparently that included swiping my v-card. It was incredible, everything I always wanted, except for one small thing: The next day, he disappeared. Major Morris is a horrible person. We haven't spoken for seven years and now he's back in town. He's a professional baseball player but an injury has him sidelined. And apparently he wants to rekindle what we had. Absolutely no way. Major Morris can go sit on it. I don't care if he's all grown up and even more gorgeous than before. He can be as sweet and as charming as he wants, but I'm not buying it. I hate my former best friend and I won't let him anywhere near me. Except things are different now. We're not kids anymore. I know it's a mistake, but letting him touch my body makes me remember…. Well, exactly how amazing Major can be. This is going to end badly, but right now, it feels too good to stop. This is it! Hating My Best Friend is the steamy friends to lovers romance with all the angsty hotness you've been looking for! There's some swearing, dirty scenes, and it's off the chart on the heat scale. It's a standalone and it's totally safe, so get ready for that HEA!