Football

My naive heart only ever beat for two guys… Two totally unattainable guys. Forbidden guys—the kind mothers warn their daughters about. Tristan was the one everyone wanted… but he was also my brother’s best friend. Smart, kind, and hot as hell, with a one-way ticket straight to the NFL. And then there was Knox… the bad-boy who turned my world upside down. Only a year older, he made me feel like it was just a silly crush… until the first time he kissed me. The hot, soon-to-be-inked-up gangster from the wrong part of town broke every rule, and shattered hearts… I just never expected one of them to be mine. All these years later, I can barely remember who I was back then, back before he burned me. Now I’m at Maddison Kings University, and they walk back into my life, throwing my world into a tailspin. Tristan is there for me when things go up in smoke. And Knox is there striking matches, tempting me like a ghost in the night with his darkness. But I’m a strong independent woman now—I go after what I want and my damaged heart still wants them both. This time around things are different. They are lying to me… and the secrets about my past have the power to tear my heart in two.

You can’t steal something that belongs to you. Casey I’ve spent the last two years trying to keep the pieces together after my family fell apart. College was supposed to be my chance to start fresh—new beginnings, new dreams, and one thing I thought I could always count on. Him. Gray was my anchor, my constant, my everything. Until he wasn’t. Then Parker Davis crashed into my life and crumbled my reality. The first time I met the Tennessee star quarterback, something like obsession sparked in his eyes. He’s relentless, charming, and absolutely sure of what he wants. And what he wants…is me. He tells me I’m his endgame, and he’s determined to prove it. But what’s the line between obsession and love? And what does it mean for me when that line begins to blur? At first I think Parker Davis is all wrong. But what if…he’s exactly right? \* Parker Davis is a morally grey antihero who is obsessed with his girl and will do anything to keep her. This is a darker football romance. The Wrong Quarterback is a football romance standalone from USA Today and International Bestselling Author C.R. Jane.

Rome Cromwell isn’t just football royalty in our town. He’s a heartless monster out for revenge, And I'm the ordinary girl with his target on her back. One year ago my knight in shining armor stepped out of the fog and rescued me. With a simple thank you and an “I owe you one”, I was on my way. Little did I know, that was only the start of our deranged story. Now our parents are married and we’re living under the same roof. Rome presents himself as a masked villain with strikingly good looks and a hypnotic appeal. Girls want him. His friends want to be him. But I only want to run from him. I see beneath his cracked facade into the heart of the beast. He blames me for the fight that left his football career in shambles. And he hasn’t forgotten I’m in his debt. Now his claws are digging in so deep, I fear I won't survive. Rome no longer wants to save me. He only wants to own me. To break me. Piece by piece by piece.

Me: Ask me what happens in Vegas… Samantha: What happens in Vegas? Me: Let me tell you. What happens is that you get “make out with strangers and pee in a parking lot” drunk. TIE THE KNOT WITH A GUY YOU JUST MET. Then \allegedly\ participate in depraved group activities with him and his friends in the honeymoon suite of a five-star hotel. But that’s not even the worst part. Because after an epic walk of shame, you find out he’s some insanely famous bad-boy quarterback who’s in the midst of cleaning up his act. So now, you have to pretend to like him… sober…until you can skip town with an annulment and a shirt that reads, “I’d hit that.” Except for bam—tiny hiccup, his personality cancels out his hot AF face. And let’s not mention how you definitely took a trip to pound town with his friends. So, yeah. That’s what happens in Vegas. You get Knot so Lucky even when you think you hit the jackpot.