Abel A knock at my door reveals a very pregnant woman. Good news: I’m not the father of her baby. Bad news: I am the father of the baby her sister is carrying. I’m the bad boy, rock star, playboy ice hockey star. I collect paychecks and shell out broken hearts. Now I’m collecting the storm of pregnancy hormones and shelling out foot rubs. How am I supposed to go from the hottest bachelor in the world… to being called ‘Dad’? Wren Thanks to fate – and a potential bear attack – I end up pregnant by an ice hockey player. But what am I supposed to do? Just show up and knock on the rich star athlete’s luxury apartment door, then caress my pregnant belly? Well, that’s exactly what I should do. Only my sister decides to get involved. Next thing I know I’m spending more time with Abel than I ever dreamed of. There’s no way a guy like him would really want me. Something has to go wrong here. Then one day I see a text message not meant for me and it all suddenly makes sense. But at least I know what Abel’s end game is now.

Remi So I woke up married today. For some that’s not a big deal. For me… I have no idea who the woman is. Don’t get me wrong - her killer curves, big smile, and way-to-eager-to-be-married-to-me attitude is kind of attractive. But this isn’t me. I’m the guy on the team who makes sure this kind of crap doesn’t happen. There’s one choice - end the marriage. Pronto. I’m going under the knife for shoulder surgery and my plan is to wake up with a new shoulder and be a single man. I couldn’t be anymore wrong if I tried… \ \ \* Mari It’s the same cliché thing I’ve heard for years: ‘Why can’t you be more like your sister?’ So on my sister’s wedding night I just so happen to meet the tallest, biggest, strong man ever. He’s the best man at a different wedding. I’m not sure if sparks were flying, but the drinks were flowing, and we ended up getting married. I already know it’s coming when he says we need to end the marriage. Of course that’s the logical thing to do. We’re strangers. We have separate lives. It was an emotional decision by both of us. All I have to do is sign the papers and move on. Right? Well… What kind of wife would I be if I wasn’t there when my husband wakes up from his shoulder surgery? What kind of wife would I be if I wasn’t there for him as he went through his physical rehab so he could get back on the ice as the sexy grumpy hockey player that he’s rumored to be? Yeah, he might be a little mad at me now. But those feelings will pass. As far as actually falling in love? Let’s just say… But Remi knows what do with his big stick - on and off the ice.

Finding his girlfriend in bed with another man sticks in Maverick’s head. He can’t stop picturing it. The only way to get rid of this icky feeling is to find someone to help him forget. Enter Grace. Fun. Wild. And has no problem with a ‘no strings attached’ arrangement. Suddenly, Maverick feels like he’s back on top of the world. There’s just one problem. The Apple Cats have a new GM. He hires his daughter to work for the team. His daughter? It’s Grace. Except… Grace isn’t even her name. And as Maverick tries to figure out how he’s tangled up in another web of lies… he realizes he’s falling for his boss’s daughter!

The last thing Reid needed to get in the mail was an invitation to a wedding. His ex’s wedding. The ex he may - or may not - still be in love with. He wants to know what kind of game this is. Is she trying to rub it in his face that she’s moved on for good? Or is this something else? A guy like Reid isn’t afraid of anything… and that includes showing up to his ex’s wedding. There’s just one issue. The wedding invitation was actually to sent to him by mistake. He’s not supposed to be there! But when Reid sees his ex, there’s no way he can leave her (again). Wedding or not - he’s come to take her hand and be the man that loves her the right way!

Matias I was never supposed to see my five-minute, bar-bathroom, one-night stand fling ever again. Of course she's the mother to some kid I'm stuck coaching hockey. (Don't ask how I ended up coaching - and owning - a youth hockey team.) So now I have to deal with this single mother every single day. She's got as much attitude as she has curves and beauty. I know one way to help her calm down a little. Continuing the bathroom-bar-fling is one thing. Becoming something of a father-figure to her son and a family man? That I never saw coming. \ \ \* Bree I'm a single mother. My sister has cancer. I just needed one night out to let loose. And, yes, judge all you want - but I decided to hook up with a guy in the bathroom of a bar. He was built with muscle and wanted nothing but to have me for one night. It was perfect. Now he's the new coach of my son's hockey team. He won't stop looking at me. He won't stop flirting with me. Each time I try to set some kind of boundary, he ignores it. And then my loser of an ex shows up to make matters worse. For some reason it just feels logical to jump into bed with the hunky hockey coach. I thought maybe I could keep my personal life and my bedroom activity life apart. How is it even possible that this gigantic, mean looking hockey player could be the man both myself and my son (and my cancer-fighter sister) need in our lives?

Fiona He was my brother’s best friend. Now he’s my brother’s greatest enemy. Am I the reason Remi and Riff hate each other? Possibly. Have I actually been sneaking around for years, sleeping with Riff for fun? Absolutely. Are Riff and I now getting too close, breaking every rule we set for our secret-friends-with-benefits arrangement? Yes. Are we headed for big trouble? Most definitely. \ \ \* Riff Look, what was I supposed to do? Whether Remi’s my best friend or biggest enemy, it doesn’t change how I feel about his sister. Maybe it was a crush at first. But that ended a long time ago. Now? We just have fun. And by fun, I mean the between-the-sheets kind of fun. It works for both of us. Until Fiona shows up… and her life is a mess. It’s not my job to fix her life or even care, but everything changes. Who would have thought a secret casual hookup could turn into love? Better yet… what’s going to happen when Remi finds out?