All I want to do is fall in love. I’ve heard it’s great. Lots of kissing and cuddling, and the whole “my lover is my best friend!” deal sounds right up my alley. Only problem is the guy I want to fall in love with is 100% bad boy, and I’m a goody-two-shoes with her daddy’s Amex. Luckily, I’ve got a tattooed motorcycle-riding slacker co-worker willing to teach me all about being bad. My instincts say the whole deal will be nothing but trouble, but my heart says it’s time to fall and fall hard. I Knew You Were Trouble is the first in a classic Cassie Mae quirk series, with as many awkward moments as there are sweet ones. Hold on tight for this modern twist on Grease! Candace and Pete will have you laughing and sighing in the same breath.

_Madison Always coming in second._ That’s what it’ll say on my tombstone, and I’ve got the trophy to prove it. After years of training, I fall just short of getting that skateboarding sponsorship. And to top it off, my roommate decides he’s going to go get married, leaving me to fend for rent myself. I’ve got one more shot at getting a sponsor, but with working at my “real” job all day, I better find a place that’ll stay open late just for me. I will live, eat, and breathe skateboarding until I finally get paid for it. Tanner Never first. Is there a male equivalent to always a bridesmaid? Because that would be me. I’ve never been too good at taking chances on the girls I like, convinced they see me as just a friend. And when the girl I’ve been eyeing for a little over a year comes to me for some private skateboarding sessions, I break all the rules—and risk my job—and leave the half-pipe open just for her. She’s dead focused on her competition, and she’s pointed out plenty of times she has no room for a boyfriend. But I don’t want to let another girl slip through my fingers, especially the one I know I’m meant to be with. Double Trouble is the second in Cassie Mae’s Troublemakers series. Laugh and swoon as this unlikely pair teams up to follow their dreams and fall in love.

The award for the baddest roommate goes to… After apartment hunting for months, I found the BEST place—a sweet guest house on Sherman Properties. The thing is huge and secluded, perfect for parading in my underwear and working on my music. Problem? Well… apparently I’m not the only one who was promised this guest house. Now I’ve got an annoying AF cowboy battling for the same space. Forget the fact he’s the most beautiful man alive. I was here first! We’ve got one month to decide who wins the house and its very reasonable rent, and there’s no way in hell I’m going to lose it, even if he makes me laugh and his arms are super yum and he’s probably the smartest person I’ve ever met. Nope. Let the battle begin.