You know what they say about fake fairy godmothers, it’s all sunshine and stilettos, until they take it upon themselves to find you a billionaire spouse. Isabella P. Chance used to be invisible. Then she tripped into the limelight of high school humiliation. Thank her lucky heels, she has a fake fairy godmother. Now, ten-years later, Isabella is one Louboutin step away from redemption. And nothing will defeat her, not even a broody corporate hotshot with a black heart and a fist full of you’re-fired slips. Fixer, Chandler Roman, is a man to be feared. Tell that to the beauty who schooled him this morning on taxi etiquette then charmed him with chatter about running late for her first day at the fashion magazine Naked Runway. The same corporation he’d been hired to reorganize. A gentleman would have warned her of his plans to fire her new boss and, regrettably, the woman’s newest hire. His cab mate. Isabella hadn’t made it this far to have her comeback moment unraveled by the Grinch of Manhattan’s Corporate World without landing one thump to his chiseled jaw. And while Chandler was willing to allow her to take her best shot, he was not prepared for the follow-up heart punch. Can these two opposites find a way to strut down life’s naked runway together? Vogueish is a grumpy billionaire standalone book in the Naked Runway hot romantic comedy series. If you like flawed fashionistas and flirty fun, then you’ll love Lisa Wells’ laugh-out-loud romances. Buy Vogueish and step upon the runway of romance today.

Professional Day Dreamer Sophie E. Clark had gotten the last laugh. Those who’d told her she’d never make money daydreaming could bite her curvaceous derriere because she had just landed the most daydreamiest of daydream gigs with Naked Runway. Of course, if you wanted to get technical about it, for tax purposes and whatnot, they had her listed as a columnist. But her current assignment was to—drum roll please—search out Manhattan men who could stack up to the winners of this year’s Swooniest of Book Boyfriends contest. Former Navy SEAL operative Stone Blackthorn is on the injured list at the security firm he co-owns with his brothers. When a family member calls in a favor, he reluctantly agrees to become an undercover bodyguard—as in he’d play the part of a cinnamon roll boyfriend—for a fluff reporter. A no-action assignment if ever there was one. Little did he know, his client—the president of a romance book club—would rile up members of motorcycle gangs, mafia sorts, etc., in her quest to find real men who were the living-breathing equivalent of those fictional ones her club drooled over at weekly meetings. Coming out of this assignment unscathed didn’t look favorable for either of them.