Fake relationships never felt so real. With my parents’ anniversary party looming and assurances that my douchebag ex will be trying to win me back ... I need a boyfriend. Pronto. And I know just who to ask—Marcus. My best friend since high school. Now the frontman for the hottest band on the planet. He’s perfect. Hot. Available. Famous. And he’s always been there for me no matter what. But nothing about his kisses feels fake, blurring the line between make believe and reality until it disappears. When he starts talking about forever, it feels so right. My ex isn’t deterred, though, and he’ll do anything to get what he wants. Even blackmail me. Now I’m faced with an impossible decision. What do I choose when I end up destroyed either way?

Single dad on tour needs a nanny ... When I answered the ad looking for a nanny willing to travel I was desperate for a job. And this would be the perfect escape from the end of the world as I knew it. I thought my boss would be an overworked businessman Not the broody guitarist for the alt-rock band on everyone’s lips He’s everything I shouldn’t want—The epitome of sex, drugs, and rock ’n' roll. Tatted up, Foul mouthed, And a single dad. He’s also impossible to resist. The way he takes care of his two-year-old son, The way he takes care of me ... But when I give in to this rock god, Will my world come crashing down all over again? Or does he have the ability to put it all back together? If you love hot single dads, cute kids, and forbidden attraction, then grab your copy of Shouldn't Want You today!

She was the one who got away … Even now, five years later, as a member of Cataclysm, the rising star of the alt-rock world, I still think about her. Compare all women to her. So when she gets pulled up on stage at a concert, I know I can’t let her get away. But she drops a bomb that turns my life upside down—I’m a dad. I have a four year old daughter. Now I’m forced to face the demons of my past and come back home. Because I’m determined to get to know my daughter, whether her mother likes it or not. But the more time we spend together, the more those old feelings push aside my anger. Does she still feel the same way? Or is the time and distance between us too much to overcome?

She’s half my age And my only hope of saving my tour. On top of all that, I don’t sleep with women who work for me, so I have no business entertaining fantasies of my new, ball-busting tour manager. But she’s smart. And sassy. And gorgeous. She’s only working for me temporarily—a fact she makes clear as often as possible. She’s on loan while her “real” band is on a break. So why should I deny myself the first woman I’ve wanted in far too long? If you love hot rock stars, age gap romance, and no-strings flings that turn into more, grab this swoony rock star romance between a seasoned rocker and his sassy new tour manager today!

She hates me. And who can blame her? I haven’t exactly given Cataclysm’s new assistant any reason to like me. Our first meeting is a disaster—I thought she was a groupie. She didn’t appreciate the compliment. And it all goes downhill from there. I make it my job to be an asshole, to make life on the road for her more difficult, all in an effort to get some kind of reaction out of her other than the polite, cool mask she gives only me. To make matters worse, the band has deemed my partying to be “out of control,” and they make her my babysitter too. But partying gets old and doesn’t fill the hole I need to heal. And needling Viola stops bringing me any pleasure, especially when I see the real effects of my behavior. When she finally lets her guard down, our chemistry is electric. All I have to do is convince her there’s more to me than the playboy rockstar she first met. But they say first impressions last forever. And maybe I really am just the asshole she thinks …