"Everly," he growls. "I'm claiming you as mine, right here, right now." SILAS I want a wife who knows what it means to live off the grid, cook my food, and keep my bed warm. In exchange, I'll give her a lifetime of happiness in the form of my c\*ck. But d\*mn, Everly's more than I bargained for and I don't think she has any idea what it means to be mine. Hell, I wanted a wife, but I'm not sure I know how to live with a woman. EVERLY Did I expect to be a mail-order bride at twenty-two? No. But honestly, my life could be a helluva lot worse. The agency says this Alaskan mountain man is rich, hot as heck, and willing to pay off my student loans. I'm crossing my fingers he's everything I signed up for. But I may be a little over my head. Mostly because I'm marrying a stranger and also because I've never dated. Period. Clearly I have no clue how to be a wife ... but it's too late to back out now. \*WARNING: This story features a mountain man who knows exactly what he wants. And how he wants it. Don't one-click if you want a tame mail order bride story ... this is a classic Frankie Love romance ... steamy as hell with a HEA.

"You're my wife, and I'm planning on taking you every day. Understood?" "I understand," I tell him, biting my lip. "You can order me to do whatever you like." BOONE I own the premier hunting and fishing lodge in Alaska. And I need a woman to help run it. I don't want an employee; I need a woman who knows how to take orders in and out of the bedroom. Delta's not what I expected. She wants an adventure and may not be up for the challenge of running the lodge. But she's gonna need to learn if she wants to keep riding my c\*ck. DELTA I thought it sounded fun. Like a vacation. Not like a real, actual marriage. But that is exactly what this is. I'm here as Boone's mail-order bride and he means business. I'd have left already because heaven knows I am a fish out of water here ... but he tricked me. He took me to bed minutes after I arrived, and now I know what I'd be walking away from if I left. And while the job is huge, so is his entire package. But can insta-lust turn into insta-love? I guess I'm going to find out. WARNING: Don't one-click if you're offended by a strong mountain man with an off-the-chart sex drive and an irresistible urge to take what is his.

"That's the sexiest thing I've ever seen." She laughs softly. "Reed, you've been alone far too long if a woman putting a baby to sleep is the thing that gets you hard." "Oh, honey." I pull her close. "Plenty gets me hard." "Show me," she whispers. "Show me how hard you can get." REED When a social worker dropped a baby girl off at my cabin, saying she was mine, my life changed. I moved to the mountains to live life on my own terms, and having a child doesn't fit into that plan. I'm my own f\*cking man and don't need anyone busting my balls. I don't want a wife. I'm looking for a mother for my baby. The moment I meet Amelia, I know she isn't just any woman. She has ideas of how a relationship should work, and our views sure as hell don't align. But our chemistry is off the motherf\*cking charts ... and that might be enough to change my mind about what makes a marriage. AMELIA After breaking up with the douchebag of the year, all I want is a real man who knows how to take care of a woman. A mountain man seems perfect, I'll tame him and he can protect me. But the moment I walk into Reed's luxury cabin in the woods I realize this deal is more than I bargained for. I want to be housewife, but a stay-at-home mom? Um. I don't know if I can hack it. And even if I can ... do I want to? The answer would be easy if Reed didn't turn me on—and get me off—so perfectly. I came to the woods to find my happily-ever-after, but I might have found an ending I never expected. Warning: This book contains all the trappings for a steamy Frankie Love romance. Panty-melting sex, fierce men, and true love. Oh, and there's an epilogue with all the girls and their mountain men! Eep!

All I want for Christmas is Everett & Evie! When I go out to chop down a Christmas tree the last thing I expect to find is woman caught in a snowstorm. But there she is, lost and alone. And f\*cking gorgeous. I take her home with me—my cabin will warm her up … and so will I. Meeting her was serendipity… and letting her go isn’t an option. But her life isn’t built around Mistletoe Mountain the way mine is. This mountain man is hoping for a Christmas miracle. Darling Reader, This story is like a candy cane. You’ll wanna keep licking this mountain man. The cover may be sweet, but Everett and Evie are sugar & spice and naughty & nice! ;) May your days be merry and bright. xo, frankie

Boldly going where no mountain man has gone before … I’m determined to make a fortune on this new frontier. Five years in, my mail-order bride arrives. How in the hell did I get matched with the daughter of the man that ruined my family’s life? We’re millions of miles away from Earth and my cabin doesn’t have space for any of her drama. Problem is, she’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. It’s time to explore her launch pad… I know she wants my rocket. Dear Reader, There is no alien-love in this mail-order bride romance, promise! Just bearded hotties and the women they’ve claimed—in space! Nick and Nova’s love story is out-of-this-world! #bigbang #intergalacticorgasm #nicerocket xo, Frankie

BY THE MOUNTAIN MAN is rugged, untamed, and the perfect collection of Frankie's favorite mountain men! Claimed by the Mountain Man I want a wife who knows what it means to live off the grid and keep my bed warm. Ordered By the Mountain Man I need a woman who knows how to take orders in and out of the bedroom. Wife by the Mountain Man I don’ want a wife. I’m looking for a mother for my baby. These stories feature mountain men who know exactly what they want. And how they want it! Don’t open this book if you want a tame mail order bride story … this is a classic Frankie Love romance—steamy as hell with a HEA.