I’m a good girl—until I got drunk in Vegas and married a panties-flaming-hot Irishman. Oops. I’ve always lived my life by the rules. Unlike my two sisters, I’m the good one. The responsible one. Going outside my comfort zone is when I wear red lipstick before five PM. That comfort zone of mine? It’s smashed to smithereens on a wild night in Las Vegas when I met—and married—Liam Gallagher. After one shot of tequila, then two, then too many to count, a good girl’s rules tend to disappear. And so do her panties, and her bra, and various other articles of clothing when she’s with an Irishman who knows his way around a woman’s body. Now my husband wants us to stay married. For six months. He says it’ll be worth my while. Considering our chemistry underneath the sheets, I can’t say that he’s wrong. Liam isn’t safe, though. Liam definitely isn’t comfortable. He’s like the male equivalent of wearing red lipstick in the daytime all wrapped up in an irresistible, dangerous package. Yet this stubborn Irishman isn’t about to let me go, drunken Princess Bride-themed Vegas wedding or no. Now I have to decide if I’m brave enough to break the rules for love.

I'm a good girl-until I got drunk in Vegas and married a panties-flaming-hot Irishman. Oops. I've always lived my life by the rules. Unlike my two sisters, I'm the good one. The responsible one. Going outside my comfort zone is when I wear red lipstick before five PM. That comfort zone of mine? It's smashed to smithereens on a wild night in Las Vegas when I met--and married--Liam Gallagher. After one shot of tequila, then two, then too many to count, a good girl's rules tend to disappear. And so do her panties, and her bra, and various other articles of clothing when she's with an Irishman who knows his way around a woman's body. Now my husband wants us to stay married. For six months. He says it'll be worth my while. Considering our chemistry underneath the sheets, I can't say that he's wrong. Liam isn't safe, though. Liam definitely isn't comfortable. He's like the male equivalent of wearing red lipstick in the daytime all wrapped up in an irresistible, dangerous package. Yet this stubborn Irishman isn't about to let me go, drunken Princess Bride-themed Vegas wedding or no. Now I have to decide if I'm brave enough to break the rules for love.

Working at Vic's Pretzels by day and as Satan's right-hand by night, Becca Gibbs is trapped in her job since her life force is tied to her hellish boss, but she finds herself falling for a gun-for-hire who has arrived to kill Satan and rescue his sister.

Do you believe in fate Do you believe that truth is stranger than fiction? Are you a romantic? If you have answered yes to these questions then the debut novel by Maggie Dann, HE LOVES ME, HE LOVES ME NOT, is a must for you. Unbelievably, the story is true. The names of the characters and place names have been changed in order to protect identities. The story is filled with coincidences, love, intrigue, pain and bravery. August will always remain a very special month in Gillian's life. After leaving school, it wasn't long before she met the boy of her dreams. They fell deeply in love. He was her first love and first loves are truly special. Heartbreakingly, they were parted by circumstances and went their separate ways. All she had to remember him by, was an engagement ring, along with her memories, her shattered dreams and a photograph. A photograph she would keep for the rest of her life. This is a true, romantic story. Perhaps real life is more unbelievable than fiction!

'A total page-turner - I devoured it!' Sandy Barker 'Swoony, touching, and so entertaining, Aimee Brown hit this one out of the park.' Jacquelyn Middleton 'Winter blues will fade away as one flies through the pages of this blooming romance!' InD'tale Magazine Dax Hartley has made flowers his entire life, just like his late father did. When his dad's old florist’s shop is up for sale, he has to have it. Only problem is, he'd need to sell a kidney to afford it. The reality show Battle of the Blossoms is the perfect opportunity to win the money he needs, but when his childhood crush blows back into his life, distractions risk taking his eyes off the prize. He needs his head and heart to start working together to ensure he doesn't miss the opportunity of a lifetime.Hollyn Matthews has made some colossal mistakes in life. When she's dumped just as she's expecting an engagement ring, she knows she's put her heart into the wrong man. Hoping for a second chance at being a grown-up, she moves home to stay with her brother and his best friend Dax, a boy whose memory faded as she ran away from her past. Facing the hurt she left behind means facing some home truths about herself, but there’s one boy who has always loved her, if only she’d take the time to notice him. Prepare to swoon, laugh and punch the air with Aimee Brown’s new friends-to-lovers romance. Perfect for all fans of Sariah Wilson, Lindsey Kelk and Abby Jiminez. 'I know it's a long line, but add me to the growing list of readers lusting after the lovely Dax. I adored this book so freakin' much. So many books out there are billed as rom-coms and 'laugh out loud' and I never laugh...but I did with this one! Swoony, touching, and so entertaining, Aimee Brown hit this one out of the park. I can't wait to read Mercy's story next!' Jacquelyn Middleton, award-winning author of The Certainty of Chance. Reader Reviews for He Loves Me He Loves Me Not: 'Definitely an easy to read, easy to love book' ★★★★★ Reader Review 'Lovely story, a real page turner from beginning to end. The characters are so well described, and sweet, and very funny' ★★★★★ Reader Review 'I have stayed up way too late, finishing this book. I am sad to say goodbye to Dax and Hollyn' ★★★★★ Reader Review What readers say about Aimee Brown: ‘This is wonderful, romantic and uplifting read that I adored from beginning to end' ★★★★★ Reader Review ‘Couldn't put it down so blissfully sweet. Exciting ever-changing story exactly what I needed for a summer break' ★★★★★ Reader Review ‘Absolutely loved this book from beginning to end, I couldn’t put it down. Probably safe to say it’s the best book I’ve read’ ★★★★★ Reader Review ‘This book is just so good it's funny, sweet and crazy all at the same i couldn't stop reading and wanting more’ ★★★★★ Reader Review ‘Loved this book - a great story and really well written. At times I literally couldn't put it down! I honestly couldn't guess how the ending would turn out although luckily it was the way I wanted it to!! Read it you won't be disappointed’ ★★★★★ Reader Review

All little girls, and some little boys, know the game 'He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not'. Each one who plays hopes to end on the 'He Loves Me' petal. But how many of us really find that perfect mate? That one partner who will love us unconditionally for the rest of our lives? How many of us really live the dream, and how many live through the heartbreak of ending on the 'He Loves Me Not' petal? 'He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not' is an anthology of ten stories told from ten different perspectives on love and romance. Some have happy endings, while others end in tears, on a note of desperation, or even a new beginning. A few of the stories are fantasies come true, some steamy encounters of wanton lust, and others still are tales of woe - but the one thing they all have in common - they answer the age old question; does he love me, or does he not?

My professor gave me my first D. Now my next assignment is due...in nine months. You know when you meet your new professor, and he ends up being the same man you had a one-night stand with three months ago? Okay, maybe not. Let me explain. I hadn’t intended to sleep with my professor. I might be known as the impulsive, prankster daughter in my family, but I’m not insane. I just wanted to have some fun in Ireland at my sister’s wedding, and maybe lose my virginity, too. When I met Lochlann Gallagher at a pub one night, I couldn’t resist him. He was hot, Irish, and entirely set on seducing me. One unforgettable night under the sheets with him, and my V-card went up in smoke. Well, that night had one itty bitty consequence because Lochlann totally made my eggo preggo. And if this story isn’t crazy enough, Lochlann is not just my baby daddy: he’s now my professor and my advisor for grad school. Somehow we have to figure out a way not to reveal this rapidly gestating secret while resisting the explosive attraction between us. Except there’s just one more complication to this story: I think I’m totally falling for my baby daddy. Oopsie daisy.