A forbidden romance with my brother’s hockey\-playing teammate wasn’t on my to\-do list when I moved across the country. Neither was getting locked out of a friend’s place wearing next to nothing. Or spending the night with the sexy stranger who rescues me. But I’m trying to get out of my comfort zone so getting out of the rest of my clothes with him seems like a good way to start. In the morning, I learn the filthy\-mouthed man with the talented hands is not only the hotshot new hockey player on my brother’s team: he’s also – wait for it – my brand new roommate. I’m a good student turned good librarian. A rule\-follower. I’m not the kind of girl who does complicated flings. So we agree to another rule: friends\-only. It’s not easy though. Wes is bossy, flirty and generous. He gives me rides to work. Pitches in at my library’s fundraiser. Takes care of me when I get hurt. And looks at me like I’m the only one. Soon, I’m falling hard for my brother’s teammate. Especially when Wes comes to my door and tells me exactly how he’d like to break our rules. Every single one.

The first rule of handling PR for a hockey team? Never hook up with a player. That shouldn’t be a problem since the last man on earth I want to give an image makeover to is our goalie. He’s infuriatingly hot, famously grumpy and lives to spar with me after every game. But shining up his rough edges is my path to landing the promotion I desperately need, so I grit my teeth and do my job. No matter how hard he makes it (especially with that sexy smirk and cool blue eyes.) As we travel from pose\-with\-a\-pet photo opps to cuddle\-a\-kitten fundraisers, we bicker like it’s foreplay. Turns out it is. Because as I get to know the man behind the broody iceman exterior, it’s me that melts – right into his arms as he devastates me with a kiss that turns into the hottest, most forbidden night of my life. Only once turns into every night as Max shows me how much he wants to take care of me. His possessive touch makes me feel adored for the first time in my life. But the man is entirely off limits and I can’t risk my job for more of those soul\-deep kisses. Because the only thing worse than hooking up with a player is falling head over heels for him. Tropes: grumpy/sunshine, player and publicist, forbidden romance, workplace romance, hockey romance, secret dates, hate to love

My plan when I win a date in Vegas with my brother’s hockey star best friend? Poker and go to sleep early. Instead, I wake up with a ring on my finger and the sexy athlete naked in my bed. But Asher’s my best friend too so we’ll get this annulled and laugh about this secret for years to come. Trouble is our wedding pics went viral overnight. Now everyone thinks we’re a real couple. We race back home, where I’ve just landed the big art commission of my dreams and he’s launching a sports charity so we need to look like we meant to tie the knot. Easy enough. We’ll claim we’ve been secretly in love, while staying in separate rooms for the rest of the hockey season. The last thing either one of us wants is to ruin a decade\-long friendship by falling into bed again. But I experience a new side of my husband at home. He cooks for me, encourages me…and buys me so many toys. And, it’s more fun to share your toys with a friend. We’re just enjoying temporary marital benefits. Except, the more times he calls me his wife, the more I start to wonder if Asher was ever pretending? And if my heart is ready to take the biggest risk of all.

In my defense, I had no idea the tattooed, glasses\-wearing, soulful hottie I spent one perfect day—and one unforgettable night—with was a hockey star on my father’s team. And Miles didn’t know I was the coach’s daughter. That’s the point of a “no\-work\-talk” date. But now? He's as forbidden to me as I am to him. When I land a new gig as the team photographer, we vow to keep it professional. We mostly succeed…except for that time after a game when he couldn’t keep his talented hands off me. And, okay, maybe that other time before a road trip. But I swear, it won’t happen again. Too much is at stake—I can’t risk my heart or my father’s team. But when I’m asked to dog\-sit Miles’s pack of rescue pups for a few weeks, I discover there’s more to him than I ever imagined—a man who’s genuine, thoughtful, and irresistibly real. He looks at me like he can’t believe his luck. Touches me like he never wants to let go. And listens to my hopes and fears. My heart’s getting dangerously attached. But if I follow it… am I putting everyone’s dreams on the line? Tropes: coach’s daughter, the one who got away, starts with a bang, second chance vibes, age gap, forbidden hockey romance, forced proximity, workplace romance,

Just what every bride dreams of—running straight from her cheating fiancé into the arms of a hot hockey star… and then getting hired as his kids’ nanny. Tyler Falcon is protective, flirtatious…and frustratingly responsible. We almost did something reckless when he found me alone in my wedding dress, and I blurted out all the things I’d never truly experienced. Now, the sexy single dad is saving me again with a job I desperately need—and a promise to never mention The Night of 1001 Confessions. I live in his house. Take care of his kids. Pretend I don’t notice his heated gaze lingering on me after they fall asleep. Until one night, the tension snaps. Now we have a deal. Five lessons in seduction. No strings attached. But he’s not just good in bed. He spoils me with thoughtful gifts and supports my dreams. For the first time, I feel like I belong. Except…this was never meant to last. I’m his employee. He has kids to protect. And neither of us can afford to make a mistake. The more nights we spend tangled up together though, the harder it is to pretend it’s just physical. Because I’m not only falling for my boss—I’m falling for the man whose kids have stolen my heart. Tropes: single dad/nanny, runaway bride, forced proximity, spicy lessons, she's his daughter's skating coach, confession of all secrets, love notes, found family