She’s a writer looking to spark her creativity. He’s a mountain man who sparks something else… I left the comfort of my big city apartment for a secluded cabin in the woods. No internet. No cell service. No way I could miss my looming deadline, right? Wrong. My car broke down on the way up the mountain, so I never made it to the cabin. As it turns out, there never was a cabin. According to the big, burly mountain man who rescued me—I was scammed. That address? His. The pictures? Made up. Any chance of making my deadline? Kiss that goodbye. Until my ruggedly handsome savior offers me his cabin. I’ve written enough thrillers to realize how this one ends. Not good. But I don’t have a choice: Fend for myself in the wilderness with bears or... Try my luck with Bear. He’s looking at me like he’s as hungry as one. As big, burly, and growly as one too. But when he touches me, I decide my deadline isn’t the only thing I’ll be kissing… I knew there were bears in the mountain, but I never thought I’d fall for one. The Beast of the Mountain is a short and steamy age gap novella featuring a big, bearded, bear of a mountain man and the creative spark he’s always longed for… This is a 15,000-word novella that can be downloaded by joining my mailing list (link in profile). Enjoy!

He’s big. He’s bearded. And he’s completely obsessed with me. From the moment I crossed the boundary of this small mountain town, I’ve had nothing but bad luck. Broken down car. The storm of the century is on its way. A MOUNTAIN LION ATTACK?! It’s I’m cursed. My leisurely hike to clear my head takes a deadly turn when I come face to face with a snarling, angry-as-hell mountain lion. My sister was I’m going to die alone. But my luck changes when a wild mountain man appears and beats back the beast before I’m its next meal. Big. Bearded. Insanely gorgeous. My rugged savior throws me over his shoulder and whisks me away to his secluded cabin in the woods just as the storm rolls in. He tends to my wounds with his big mountain man hands. Nourishes me with his delicious mountain man stew. Takes care of me like I’m his new mountain man wife. Gulp. Judging by the way he’s treating me, I think I might be. He’s obsessed. Protective as hell. And I’m not sure I’ll be leaving his mountain without a diamond on my finger. Or an acorn. Pinecone? Piece of bark? How do mountain men propose? Maybe I’ll find out once this storm passes. Penny's luck takes a turn when she finds herself in the arms of a big, bearded, and ruggedly handsome mountain man. Not even a snarling mountain lion will keep him away from his girl! A steamy, age-gap instalove romance that will melt your heart. Super sweet HEA guaranteed!

He’s big. He’s bearded. And he’s completely off-limits. Chase Beckett—fitting name for the forbidden crush I’ve been chasing for years. But I’m hardly the first person hooked on my older brother’s best friend. He’s the golden child of our small mountain town. An ex-football pro with a body like a god. A smile that could burn the clothes right off of you. The one beard to rule them all. And my new boss. I haven’t seen him in years, and I still haven’t because the reclusive mountain man rarely leaves his cabin. But when I make one small misstep during my hike in the woods, I’m swept down river by rushing rapids… Right into Chase's fishing net. Big. Bearded. Ruggedly handsome. He’s somehow more gorgeous than I remember. But I don’t remember him ever looking at me like this before. Like I’m a present he’s been waiting to unwrap. And something tells me he’s not going to wait much longer. Lizzy was the last thing Chase thought he’d fish out of his river, but she’s a catch he’s never going to release. And as a storm rages outside, the two of them huddled in front of a fiery wood stove, this mountain man lets her in on his little secret… his forbidden obsession... with her! A steamy, age-gap, brother's best friend instalove romance that will melt your heart. Super sweet HEA guaranteed!

He’s big. He’s bearded. And I think he’s in love with me. As a matchmaker, I have an eye for finding love for my clients But when it comes to my love life, I have a huge blind spot. No better proof than my wedding day... I walked in on my groom making out with his best man. And so I ran away. I hitched up my wedding dress and high-tailed it out of there. I found a trail into the mountains and kept on hiking. Until I stumbled into a secluded cabin with no one home right as a storm rolled in. I ate some delicious cobbler. Spent the night. And woke up to a bearded, behemoth mountain man looking at me like he skipped breakfast. Gulp. He doesn’t seem like the type who takes kindly to strangers. Especially when they eat his last slice of cobbler… And nearly burn down his cabin trying to destroy their wedding dress… If I’ve learned anything as a matchmaker, it’s that first impressions are key. And even though mine has been horrible, this ruggedly handsome mountain man seems smitten with me. Obsessed. I was supposed to honeymoon in the mountains… Never thought it would be with a mountain man I’d never met before. When Aiden finally left his secluded cabin in the woods, he never expected to find the girl of his dreams sleeping in his bed when he returned. She might've snagged his last piece of cobbler, but this is one little thief he's never going to let go!

He’s big, grumpy, and twice my age. My secret crush. And now we’re snowed in together. I’ve wanted Beau from the moment he limped into Windy Brews. The big, burly grump comes to me for his caffeine fix, but all I want to give him is my heart. He’s a man of few words but his gruff baritone steals my breath away. It's lonely out here in the mountains, and I know the reclusive artist is in search of a muse. I could be that for him and more if only he asked. But if he can’t see my flushed cheeks, trembling hands, or weak knees for what they are, then I might have to try the new matchmaking service in our small town. There’s only so much pining a girl can take. So many stolen glances and heated touches. But when a storm rolls in and we find ourselves snowed in together, I don’t think my secret will stay secret for much longer. And neither will his. A steamy instalove novella featuring a grumpy mountain man and the barista who wants to add a little sugar to his black coffee.

He’s stoic and stern. An older recluse who protects his mountain from forest fires. And now he wants to protect her. I’m the last of my kind. A dying breed. A lone fire watchman in the mountain I've sworn to protect. Until she stumbles up the path to my lookout. She doesn’t know her name. Can’t remember her past. But from the moment I see her, I know she’s my future. She’s scared. Has night terrors. And I can’t keep my hands to myself. I’m a monster like the men chasing her. A beast with no self-control. A slave to the possessive fire she lit inside me. She calls herself Poppy now, but I want to call her mine. The Protector of the Mountain is a short instalove romance novella, featuring a older fire watchman and the amnesiac girl he's sworn to protect.

The Scrooge of the Mountain (Mountain Men of Whispering Winds) (December 20, 2023) by Tessa Klein (Author) 4.5 4.5 out of 5 stars 363 4.3 on Goodreads 243 ratings He’s big and grumpy. A real scrooge of a mountain man. And now I’m stuck with him for Christmas. As a perpetually single Christmasholic, I have a complicated relationship with my favorite holiday. I love spreading joy, but I hate having my relationship status shoved in my face. This year will be different. This year, a matchmaker set me up with someone who loves Christmas as much as I do. And for the first time, I’ll be spending Christmas in a cabin high up in the mountains and wearing matching fleece pajamas with a person… and not my dog. But the night before we’re set to arrive, he catches salmonella from his homemade eggnog. Rookie mistake. I won’t let it dampen my holiday cheer, though. I’m going to the cabin. I’m going to all the festive activities I planned for us. I’m going to drink my weight in hot chocolate. And if Christmas miracles are real, I’ll find the man of my dreams hanging around this small town’s Christmas tree farm. But Santa has other plans… My empty cabin isn’t empty. There’s a grumpy man the size of a mountain inside. Nick might be ruggedly handsome, have muscles galore, and make me light up like a Christmas tree with a single look, but he has one irredeemable character flaw. He. Hates. Christmas. He better watch out: Christmas cheer is contagious and I’m spreading it all over our shared cabin. But he’s not the only one: There’s only one bed. And that mistletoe I packed is now hanging over my head…

He’s my older brother’s best friend. A single dad. My forbidden crush. The one man I shouldn’t have a one-night stand with. I haven’t seen Wyatt Hartwell in nearly a decade, but it takes me a split second to recognize him. Can’t say the same for him. He has no clue he just rescued his best friend’s little sister from a drunken idiot. It would hurt if it didn’t feel so good to have all of Wyatt’s attention on me. Finally. His intense gaze makes me feel wanted. His gruff voice and commanding presence make me melt. And his touch makes me swoon. Literally. I pass out and he calls a doctor. It’s a whole thing. I swear it’s because I haven’t eaten all day. Nothing to worry about. But Wyatt isn’t buying it. He invites me to his farmhouse for a home-cooked meal, but we never make it to his kitchen. We barely make it to the front door before... Ahem. I was supposed to leave before his son came back. Oops. His son corners me in the kitchen, and one mini interrogation later, I’m his new nanny and Wyatt finds out my little secret. But he doesn’t care that I’m his best friend’s little sister. He’s obsessed. He wants… me. No matter the cost.