He’s the man I absolutely hate. Why? He took my v-card. He left me in a hotel room. Alone. Four years later … He’s a billionaire consultant, the No. 1 in NY City. (So much for karma!) A demanding, bossy jerk who’s cocky AF—and still panty-melting hot (See? No karma at all!) He can’t even be bothered to remember my name. Now, he holds the fate of my job in his hands. I should resist him. I shouldn’t let him tempt me. At the very least, I should have stopped it with the kiss he gave me. Our first hook up was by accident—one time only. Unless you count the second, third, and fourth times… Then, he says we’re more than friends, and I feel myself melt. It turns out, even a man like him has a heart. It’s unfortunate that we can’t be together. Because he can never find out… He’s the father of my child. From USA Today bestselling author, Jolie Day, comes Billionaire Boss: Secret Baby, a stand-alone romance for fans of enemies-to-lovers romances and forbidden-alpha boss plots, dripping with sexual tension. Be prepared for a steamy story that’ll make you too hot and sweaty to sleep. Grab a fan and cue up the cold shower—you’re in for a wild ride!

I bought her at an auction. My best friend’s sister. How I wound up at the auction? I’m only here to close a multimillion-dollar deal. Until she walks out on stage. I could tell she didn’t recognize me. My best friend’s sister. The friend that’s no longer alive. She doesn’t know the truth about what happened to him. Before I could stop myself, I put in a bid. I was the asshole who got to walk away with her on my arm. That damn dress. It left little to the imagination. I told myself I wouldn’t touch her—shouldn’t touch her. Not like this, not after bidding on her at some seedy underground auction. But I wanted to make sure she was safe. How could someone so gorgeous, classy, and smart be a virgin? She said she couldn’t be bought. But she was everything I never knew I wanted. And now, she was mine. All mine. From USA Today bestselling author, Jolie Day, comes SOLD: Highest Bidder, a top-of-the-line story, a sparkling Alpha Billiona

OMG…I’m pregnant with a billionaire’s baby! Two years ago, I had a one-night stand with a hot stranger. Billionaire, Marcus Willingham. Powerful, irresistible blue eyes, completely off-limits. He couldn’t get to me before those two thugs grabbed me, but luckily, he was able to chase them off. It was just supposed to be one night. No love. No feelings. And certainly, no regrets. Six weeks later, I found myself staring at a positive pregnancy test. He never called back, and my heart was broken. Long story short, I married somebody else. And that somebody else is now my ex. (Talk about a hot mess) He’s demanding custody of a child that isn’t his. There’s only one way to solve my problem. I have to find the real father. The man I swore I’d never see again. I need to call Mr. Billionaire—and ask for his DNA. Easy-peasy, right?

The good news: I didn’t sleep with him. The bad news: I didn’t sleep with him. Aaron Patterson. The wealthiest man in NYC. Devil in a three-piece suit. The alpha of all alphas. The first time I met him, he turned my knees to jelly with the way he looked at me. The next time I see him, he's threatening to take over my family business. Are you kidding me? I’m so mad—I could strangle him. But I’m a New York girl at the top of my game, And I’ll be damned if some smug gazillionaire intimidates me. To my surprise, he offers a solution: My company in exchange for an arrangement. He needs a fake girlfriend, and I fit the bill. Okay, fine. I’ll pose as his “loving” girlfriend. Anything to stop my nemesis from ruining my legacy. The rules are clear. #1. No kissing. #2. No sex. #3. No stealing my business out from under me. I’ve got this—I’m 100% not going to be dumb and fall into his sheets. But as much as my mind says “Hell no,” my body decides it doesn’t give a damn. His gorgeous eyes. His sizzling hotness. Suddenly, I can’t keep my mind off of him. Or my hands. How did I end up in his bedroom? I’m in big trouble. Falling for him wasn’t part of the deal. And all bets are off now.