I grew up with the Buchanan twins. Wreaking havoc. Playing hockey. Causing chaos. Almost all of my memories involve Archer and Maverick. Then I started dating one of them. Archer Buchanan is perfect. He’s sweet. Attentive. Passionate. He’s everything a girl could ask for in a boyfriend. And I love him so much. The problem is…I love his twin brother even more.

Reeves and Dylan's story

Moving in with the infamous Everett Taylor was not on my bingo card. But, after my ex hit me then left me on the side of the road, I had no one else to call. Everett is bossy and moody and controlling. He’s also my ex’s hockey rival, my new very fake boyfriend. The plan is to keep me safe until my ex gets bored and leaves me alone. But when a game of spin the bottle in front of my ex turns into a full blown make out session with my new roommate? Well, let’s just say I can see why the guy can have any girl he wants. They’d be lucky too. To claim Everett. But I’m too jaded for that… Aren’t I?

To be fair, when I looked at the pregnancy test results, I didn't think it would literally make me have a seizure. Then, I woke up in the hospital with my brother's best friend by my side and the doctor congratulating us on our baby. Our. Baby. But the worst part? I didn't correct him. Oops. Now, Griffin Thorne is the only man on the planet who knows about my not\-so\-little secret. And yes, that includes the real father...for now. I can't decide what's worse. My boyfriend finding out about the baby, or the fact that Griffin Thorne is the one driving me across the country to deliver the news. Yeah, my boyfriend's going to kill me, and if he doesn't, my brother definitely will. Not because I'm pregnant. Nope. It's because the possibility of anything non\-platonic happening between me and his best friend is so far off limits, I might as well sign my death certificate right now. Secret Pregnancy Forced Proximity Brother's Best Friend Forbidden Romance Secret Relationship He Falls First One Bed Hockey Romance

She's the only girl to turn me down. But I'm a rockstar. And I always get what I want. I should’ve known Tatum Taylor was nothing but a pretty little liar when I caught her trying to sneak into my concert. After I let her into the arena, then saw her in the crowd, I couldn’t help but invite her onto the stage and take a birthday shot with her. We spent one night together before I asked for her number and she warned me to keep my distance. She’s engaged, after all. Or so I thought, until we run into each other again. Now she’s my pretty little maid, and the pain in my backside until my band goes back on tour. Then again, I guess there are worse ways to spend my time than by burrowing under Tatum’s skin the same way she burrowed under mine before leaving me high and dry. Pretty little liar, are you ready to play by my rules now? If you enjoy...Rockstar RomanceReverse Grumpy/SunshineOne Night StandHe Falls First Then you'll love A Little Broken by Kelsie Rae

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