Holly fährt über Weihnachten nach Hause zu ihrer Familie und ist froh, ihre kleine Stadtwohnung und ihre gescheiterte Karriere hinter sich zu lassen. Jetzt stehen Truthuhn essen, Geschenke auspacken und Familienzeit auf dem Programm, denn Holly liebt Weihnachten über alles. Was nicht auf dem Programm steht, ist Adam – Hollys ehemaliger heimlicher Schwarm und der beste Freund ihres Bruders. Mittlerweile ist aus Adam ein gutaussehender, sexy Billionaire geworden, der allerdings noch genauso geizig ist wie früher. Für ihn ist Weihnachten nur Kitsch und Kommerz. Doch leider wohnt er genau gegenüber und läuft Holly dauernd über den Weg. Als dann noch ein Schneesturm über Fairhill hereinbricht, nimmt Hollys Weihnachtswunder seinen Lauf ...

Adam Dunbar was once the boy who never gave me a second glance. Now he's the hot billionaire next door who can't look away. I go home to Fairhill for the holidays to escape my cramped city apartment and failed career. My to-do's are spending time with family, eat turkey, and watch bad Christmas movies. Reigniting my crush on my brother's former best friend was not on the list. Adam is back in our small town after a decade away. He's older, richer, and more of a Scrooge than ever. Christmas is commercialism, and he won't have any of it. Me? I start listening to holiday music in October. But our clashing opinions on the season can't stop the attraction growing between us. Could this grumpy billionaire actually be my perfect Christmas gift in disguise? And if so... Do they accept returns? This is a steamy, heartwarming, low-angst Christmas novella about a cynical billionaire and the woman who's determined he learn to enjoy the holidays. Read with hot cocoa on standby!

Paige Redmond hopes she can give her daughter Evie a wonderful Christmas--the first on their own in their new fixer-upper cottage--but can they and their Christmas spirit also win over their grumpy neighbor Professor Henry Hill?

My one-night stand turns out to be my billion-dollar enemy. Yeah, I'm screwed-and unfortunately not that way. I meet a handsome man at the bar, the kind you only dream about. You know the one? He drinks his whiskey neat and power oozes from his suit-clad form. The night we spend together is perfect-I'll treasure the memory for as long as I live. Until I discover who he is. Who's the billionaire asshole trying to tear down my bookstore? My one-night stand. Correction: my rich, handsome, calculating one-night stand. I hate his determination and his ruthlessness. I hate the way he smirks and the thick fall of his hair. But most of all, I hate that I can't look at him without remembering our night together-a night he's keen to repeat. During the day, we're at war. At night, we're lovers. Sorry. I think they call it, ahem, fudge buddies. The two things are strictly separated. No funny business. No emotions. And definitely no falling for him.

Can't Buy Me Love It's Tag Crane's job to be the life of the party. Traveling from one exotic locale to another is just part of running the luxurious Crane Hotel empire. But even paradise isn't perfect. Devising a new business strategy is keeping Tag up at night-and so is the Great Dane barking at all hours in the apartment below his. To muzzle the problem, Tag charges downstairs . . . right into the most beautiful, blond distraction he's ever seen. Dog-sitting by day, bartending by night. It's not exactly the life Rachel Foster dreamed of. But when Tag Crane rushes in, all mountain-man shoulders and obscenely sexy smile, needing her help for the Crane Hotels, it's a fantasy come true. What's the harm in a fun no-strings fling? Only a fool would give her heart to a billionaire player like Tag-until suddenly the one man who can't be caught is the one flirting with forever . . .

【A story by USA Today bestselling author becomes a comic!】At dusk, in front of recluse Tanner King’s mansion, Ivy stands determined. Tanner is her enemy and this is the first step in her plan?she’ll befriend him, insinuate herself into his life as his housekeeper and then execute her mission. But when the door opens and Tanner stands before her, he takes her breath away. Suddenly Ivy’s mission doesn’t seem nearly so straightforward!

I might be a country girl from the same small town of Sweetwater, Texas, as horse wrangler Roarke Frost, the girl next door who knows him like few know him, but I didn't know enough to save my heart. He's the reason why I left Sweetwater behind. But now fate proves she loves a wicked twist and sends me back to Sweetwater to pull together a Christmas festival—and I run smack into the man again, quite literally. His body is pressed to mine, his hands on my arms, and I'm melting like chocolate in the sizzling Texas sunshine. And I run. I know it’s not exactly respectable, but it works, just not for long. No matter how much I try to get tangled up in Christmas, I end up tangled up in Roarke instead—and the man has me feeling the heat of our attraction and the warmth of our past friendship. He feels like Mr. Right, but history says he’s Mr. Wrong. But if he wants a second chance, Roarke Frost is going to have to work for it. He’ll need to prove to me that this holiday is a season of new beginnings, the kind that last forever. Each book in the Texas Heat series is STANDALONE: * The Truth About Cowboys * Tangled up in Christmas