Have you ever had one of those really bad days at work? You know one where the maid of honor accuses the bride of cheating on the groom with the best man AND the groom’s father? No? Just me? Welcome to life as a wedding planner for the rich and entitled of Manhattan. I've seen it all—from the nastiest bridezilla to the most overindulged billionaire. And Evan is the worst. Tall, dark, and handsome, he has a ridiculously ripped body under his formal suit and runs a massive hedgefund that’s actively making the world a worse place. I don’t even feel sorry for him when he walks away from the alter in a daze. Well, maybe a little bit. Enough that I now have a billionaire holed up in my teeny tiny apartment. I regret it immediately. My violently antisocial cat has welcomed him like a long lost brother, Evan’s half-naked six-foot-five frame is sprawled across my bed, and he’s eaten all of my lasagna. A day and an epic screaming match later, he’s out on the street, and I have my high-stress, lonely life back. But I can’t worry about a billionaire’s hurt feelings. After all I have a business to run and bridezillas to corral. But when I go to meet with my latest bride, guess-who is there smirking at me. Evan’s decided he’s ready to move on from the cheating witch. Who does he want as he rebound? Me. But I am immune to Evan’s obnoxious displays of wealth and his piercing blue eyes. These panties are staying firmly on. Mostly. Except for that one time. But it’s not like anyone’s falling in love right? Right?! This standalone, full length romantic comedy has no cliffhangers but does have a swoon-worth HEA! This book is STEAMY! The highs are hilarious and the lows are as deep as the voice of the guy you fantasize about! Falling into bed with him was not the wedding plan!

It follows Evan and Ivy as they get engaged and plan a wedding!

Is the bridal lingerie embroidered with dildos too much? It might be too much… Welcome to life as a wedding dress-maker for the rich and entitled of Manhattan. I’ve seen it all—from the most spoiled brides to the most egotistical Wall Street Bros. The worst? Mark Holbrook—Billionaire. Arrogant. Knockout sexy. Certifiable jerk. He hates weddings and I hate him. But now his cousin is marrying my best friend. He’s the best man with a bad attitude and I am the maid of honor who still lives in her childhood bedroom packed floor to ceiling in sewing supplies—complete with two gay dads and a family of rescue Roombas—who has never had a serious relationship and who is living her dream wedding vicariously through her best friend. Pathetic? Abso-freakin’-lutely. But I’m not so downtrodden that I let Mark get away with talking smack about weddings. Nope! I flashed him. And dumped coffee all over him. That’ll learn him! And hopefully send him running. I don’t need Mark and his wedding negativity in my life. I also don’t need to sleep with him after a stressful wedding planning session, nor do I need to sleep with him after the cake testing. And I definitely don’t need to fall in love! This standalone, full length romantic comedy has no cliffhangers but does have a swoon-worth HEA! This book is STEAMY! The highs are hilarious and the lows are as deep as the voice of the guy you want in your bed!

In which Mark and Brea get married...eventually... This is a 5,100 word short story that follows Wedding Bells and Wall Street Bros.

What kind of moron pretends to be broke then makes the girl pay for his expensive drink and his Uber home? And what kind of idiot marries a tool like that? Oh right, me, that’s who. You’d think that with living with my grandmother who makes candles that smell like her vag and a foul-mouthed parrot, I would have enough drama in my life. But when my wedding planning firm organizes four marriages at first sight, I found myself at the altar pledging my eternal hatred to Mr. I Think Women Are Gold Diggers And I’m Going To Be Obnoxious Until I Set You Off And Make You Prove It. We are not compatible. (Shocking!) Chris Winchester is a billionaire with serious trust issues, and I am a photographer trying to survive in the world of high-end weddings. And the billionaire’s penthouse is about to be Marriage and a Murder if he doesn’t stop hitting his snooze button a thousand bazillion times in the morning while I’m trying to work and get my life back on track. I storm into his bedroom to give him a piece of my mind and destroy that stupid alarm clock… And of course, he’s not wearing anything except a tiny corner of his high thread count sheets. So I might have had a peek at that muscular chest, washboard abs, and the barely-covered bulge. Apparently, I am the proud owner of a hot AF husband. Who knew? But I will not have the full marriage experience. Love makes a marriage, not hate. But when Chris says in that deep voice, “Hate sex makes great sex.” That might be the first thing in the marriage we agree on. This standalone, full-length, fun romantic comedy has no cliffhangers but does have a swoon-worthy HEA! This book has tons of STEAM, a billionaire with a bad attitude, and a heroine who has had it up to her sweetheart neckline with wedding drama.

In which Chris plans a wedding, and it's harder than he thought. This is a 4,500 word short story that follows Marriage in a Minute.

In my defense, I never claimed to be professional... At least that’s my excuse for why I mistook a billionaire for a waiter, made off-color comments and accidentally dumped a plate of food all over him. Embarrassing myself is a daily occurrence, just like my unpaid bill notices. But being in a wedding instead of planning one is not. I shall live vicariously through this high-end wedding and forget about the rent payments I’ve missed, the fact that my tiny apartment has no hot water, and that I’m about to be evicted anyway so it doesn’t even matter anyway! Yay! But when I walk into the wedding planning kickoff, there’s everyone’s least favorite billionaire, scowling and mansplaining wedding planning to me. Me! An actual wedding planner! Sebastian and I working on a wedding together is like a 1950s Jell-O mold: a complete and utter horror show filled with marshmallows and Vienna sausages. (Also I might have accidentally stared at Sebastian’s ahem Vienna sausage and it is NOT cocktail wiener sized!) I’m the sunny maid of honor, he’s the grumpy storm cloud of a best man. He’s a straight-laced corporate boss and I’m the flower power florist. I’m a small-town girl and he’s a big city scion. He plans everything, even things that he’s not supposed to plan because I was supposed to plan them, while I…really should have actually planned that seating chart instead of watching Netflix... Sebastian is going down! I will not have a snarly billionaire ruining my wedding fantasies. Unfortunately, he’s starting to feature in some ahem other fantasies of mine. And when he appears shirtless in front of me hotter than an orchid greenhouse? He’s ringing all my wedding bells! This is a standalone, full-length romantic comedy that features a heroine with more positivity than a sunflower, hunky billionaires in tight pants, a zany small town, enough heat to make pancakes, and a HEA that has all the flowers! Author Note: This book does feature some spoilers from After Her Flower Petals.

In which Amy and Sebastian plan a wedding...again! This is a 4,700 word short story that follows Flowers & Financiers.

What was the worst day of my life ever? Today. My wedding day. Not because I married a man I’d never met but because my husband, Wolf Van de Berg, hates my freaking guts—and the feeling is mutual. I love weddings and wedding cake, but this wedding is one I wish I’d missed. It’s worth it because I get thirty percent of his company if I can survive this marriage. But that’s a big, giant if . And no, before you ask if we had a passionate night of hate and lust on our wedding night, think again. Wolf is doing everything in his power to make me call it quits on our marriage. My husband \eye roll\ made me pitch a tent in his living room, stole my pretzel dog, and he won’t even let me use his freaking kitchen! And you thought being married to a hot billionaire was glamorous. The only way I’m surviving the marriage is with cake. And wine. And did I mention cake? Smeared all over me as I flash Wolf in the kitchen… Uh, wait! That was a mistake! Also, why is he suddenly looking like he found something tasty in this marriage after all? This is a full-length stand-alone enemies-to-lovers romantic comedy and comes extra loaded with ice cream and all the sprinkles, an awesome book bestie, hot, grouchy guys in suits, wedding drama, and a hopelessly romantic happily ever after!

In which Wolf and Sophie get married...again! This short story follows Pastries & Proposals.

Going to the chapel, and we’re … going to get left at the altar … I thought I had my life all planned out—great career, swanky condo, wonderful fiancé… A fiancé who did not show up to our wedding. A bride’s worst nightmare came true, live in front of all my family and friends. And his family and friends. Ryan James was the cake topper on top of this wedding cake of humiliation. All I wanted was to clear everyone out of the venue, throw the hors d'oeuvres in the trash, then light the wedding cake on fire. But Ryan insisted on still holding cocktail hour. And the elaborate five-course meal I had planned. And dancing. I drew the line at cake cutting. Words were exchanged. Cake may or may not have been thrown. Someone might have been arrested. Too bad I rage-canceled the honeymoon. I would have loved to drown Ryan on a tropical beach. All I wanted was a safe, boring marriage like my parents’. The only drama I needed in my life was helping my brides decide if they wanted to throw their grooms a bone and serve mini hamburgers during cocktail hour and trying to keep my elderly neighbors from blowing their pensions on the latest online dating scam. But Ryan seemed to be everywhere, offering unasked-for opinions on menus, drinking all the sample cocktails, and offering to lick peach syrup off my… Ahem. I wanted to wallow in peace. Not have a rebound with an obnoxious best man. Too bad he looks so good covered in frosting! This is a full-length, stand-alone, enemies-to-lovers romantic comedy and comes with a heaping side of wedding drama, a delectable best man, and a hopelessly romantic happily ever after!

In which Elsie goes for round two, and Ryan tries to make sure his family doesn’t ruin her wedding day. Again. This is a short story that takes place after Marriage and Mimosas.

Need more Happily Ever After? Need more wedding drama? Then get Shortbread and Short Stories ! This collection has all of the short stories from the Weddings in the City books! These bonus short stories are all being given away individually to mailing list subscribers. But if you’d like the full collection, look no further! Shortbread and Short Stories does have an exclusive bonus story featuring all of the wedding planners! Taking six billionaires to a destination wedding is about as much fun as traveling with six cats in a basket. Add a wedding saboteur, and things get crazy! This is an exclusive novella found only in this bonus short story collection. List of short stories in the A Short Engagement – Evan and Ivy Wedding Mayhem – Mark and Brea Marriage in a Second – Chris and Grace Wedding Flowers – Sebastian and Amy Weekends and Wedding Cake – Wolf and Sophie Cupcakes and Save-the-Dates – Ryan and Elsie Weddings & Whimsy – Novella featuring all the couples!