I don’t belong here.

I’ve been aware of the hyper elite, super-secret, invite-only auction for years now, but I never thought I’d be participating. I’ve sold a lot of custom bikes to these millionaires, which in turn has made me a millionaire as well.

I only came to the auction to ensure the safe delivery of a chrome-finished chopper to one of my clients when I see her. Micaela.

What is she doing on stage? It cant really be her Another look and I know for sure. It’s my boss’s daughter. I’ve seen her around, but I never let myself look. She’s far too young for my forty years. Far too innocent to be on display for these greedy men. I want to pluck their eyes out for looking at her.

My obsession with Micaela is instant and fierce, the need to make her mine nearly suffocating me the longer I look at her. Something strange and all-consuming washes over me. She needs a Daddy. I hardly know what that means, but I feel the truth of it rush through my veins. Micaela is my baby girl.

If I don’t belong here, a curvy, precious goddess like her certainly doesn’t either. Maybe we can find our place together Until her father finds out.

She caught my eye the second she walked into Frosted Mountain Ski Resort. Destiny. Its more than just her name, however. She’s my future wife. My Destiny. Now I just have to convince the shy, curvy goddess to give me a chance.

Destiny agrees for me to give her a private ski lesson – which she desperately needs. Even if she didn’t, I’d take any excuse to get closer to her. She shares a tiny piece of her heart with me and I know I can’t live another day without her by my side.

When she goes missing up on the mountain, I’m determined to find her, bring her home, and keep her there for good. My obsession with this precious woman won’t let me rest until she’s back in my arms. I just hope she’s ready for a man like me; a man who knows exactly what he wants.

As soon as the ancient Ford Mercury pulls into the mechanic shop, I know it’s not going to be a normal day. With smoke pouring out from under the hood, a steady drip of oil leaking onto the ground, and an engine that sounds a woodchipper, I don’t have high hopes this vehicle will be worth the man hours to fix.

The driver inside, however She’s definitely worth taking my time on. The angel has porcelain skin, wide blue eyes, and a button nose. She’s a Disney princess come to life. She looks so out of place among the dirt and grime of the shop. I want to scoop her up and take her home with me. So, I decide to do just that.

Odette is sweeter and more innocent than I could have ever imagined. I’m no good for her, though. I’ve lived a rough life, I’m nearly twice her age, and I’m nowhere near worthy of someone so precious.

I wish we could have a happily ever after, but love isn’t in the cards for me. The more time I spend with Odette, the more I think maybe, just maybe, we can have a future

I only stopped by my hometown of Sweetheart Falls to check on my mother after her knee surgery. The plan was to be in and out in an afternoon. That is, until I get a surprising phone call from someone I haven't thought about in years. Fiona.

She's talking so fast I can only pick up every other word, but I hear enough to know she's in trouble. When her quiet sobs reach me through the phone line, something in me breaks. I have to get to her. I have to help her.

Fiona is gorgeous now that she's all grown up and curvy as hell. More than that, she's magical and witty and everything I didn't know I was missing in my life.

I offer her a place to stay, though I don't know how long I can keep my hands off of her. With those sexy little smirks and the way she wears her heart on her sleeve, it's only a matter of time before I make her mine.

There's just one complication. My closest and oldest friend is her brother. Lord, help me if he finds out just how crazy I am for his little sister

The new waitress at Gracie May's Diner is hiding something. I can see it in her violet eyes as they dart around the restaurant, always on the lookout. I shouldn't care. I shouldn't be noticing anything about her at all. I know better than to get tangled up in a woman with secrets. It would only distract me from my purpose in life; being the enforcer for Deviant Souls MC.

I somehow find myself stopping by the diner on a daily basis. Not to check up on anyone in particular, just as a way of protecting the community in general. And if I happen to run into the voluptuous, stunning waitress with wide purple eyes and enough baggage to fill the entire Deviant Soul's clubhouse, then that's just a bonus.

I dont realize the seriousness of the danger she's in until it's almost too late. Can I protect Rowan and earn her trust before time runs out?

Something isn't right. I've been up on this mountain for a month now, helping my fellow ex-Army Ranger buddies rebuild an old mining town. We've been alone up here, aside from the women my friends have settled down with. But now, we have a trespasser.

I started noticing mysterious tracks and things missing here and there, and then discovered a den where the little punk has been hiding. When I camp out at the construction site overnight, I'm prepared to give whoever is sneaking onto our property a harsh talking to and a good scare.

What I'm not prepared for is the raven-haired goddess with wide, terrified, sky-blue eyes. She steals the breath from my lungs and cracks my heart of stone in half with one look. Blakely is afraid of everything and everyone, and it kills me that she can't even look me in the eye. If she hadn't passed out, I don't know that she would have ever agreed to come back to my cabin.

She's here now, and for the first time since leaving the military, I feel like I have a reason to wake up in the morning. Saving Blakely from whatever has her running scared is my new mission in life. I just hope my past doesn't come between us…

My only goal in life was to follow in my father's footsteps and become an Army Ranger. When I made rank, I finally felt complete. I served my country for a decade until I damn near lost my leg on that last mission.

Now I'm struggling my way through physical therapy with the cheeriest, bubbliest, curviest woman I've ever met. I don't understand how Brielle can smile when the world is so cruel and unfair. She's probably just too young to have experienced any real pain. Give it a few years and her light will dim.

The thing is, I don't think I truly want her to become cynical like me. I crave her light. Her sweetness. Her unique perspective on life.

When I discover that life isn't so perfect for my sunshiney physical therapist, my protective instinct kicks in and I jump into action. Now that I've got Brielle so close, I'm not sure I can let her go…

I was on a stakeout gathering intel for my fellow Rebel Hears MC brothers when I first saw her. Aurora. She wasn't my target, but she's involved somehow. I know it.

That's why I keep following her around. For the sake of the club. Not because her long blonde hair sparkles in the sunlight and her eyes change color depending on her mood. That's ridiculous.

Aurora's kindness is confusing to me, and her clumsiness is going to give me an aneurism one of these days. I can't help her or let her see me though. This is strictly club business.

That is, until one day when little miss sunshine's accident-proneness puts her in real danger. I have no choice but to pull her out of harm's way. Big mistake. Now that I know how soft her skin is and that her hazel eyes are even more mesmerizing in person than in photos, I don't know if I can let her go.

When the truth comes out about the club, my past, and the things I did to make Aurora mine, will I be able to convince her our love is real? Can I keep the woman of my dreams while still being loyal to my MC brothers?

What to expect from a Cameron Hart book: Curvy heroines, protective alphas, lots of heat, and plenty of sweet. No cheating, safe, guaranteed HEA!

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The old Leavenworth estate is in dire need of repair, and I'm just the man for the job.

After a decade in the military, I retired early and started up my own carpentry business right here in my small hometown of Winifred, Kansas. When I walk by the old abandoned property early one morning on my way to grab a cup of coffee, I decide to pop in and take a look. The house has good bones, it just needs some love. And a new roof. And floors. And stairs.

To my absolute shock, the mansion isn't abandoned after all… and I scare the living daylights out of the curviest, most gorgeous little angel this side of the Mississippi. I get quite the view of her stepping out of the shower in nothing more than a towel, and I have to quickly adjust myself before she gets a peek at my, *ahem*, morning wood, and runs away screaming.

Every time I see the beautiful Beatrix, I seem to say or do something even more awkward than the time before, which isn't like me. I only have a few months to fix up the dilapidated mansion and convince the curvy goddess living there that we belong together.

I'm not sure which one will be more challenging, but I'm not a quitter. Beatrix hasn't had an easy life, but she's home now. I'll just have to repair the old house and mend my woman's broken heart at the same time.

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What to expect from a Cameron Hart book: Curvy heroines, protective alphas, lots of heat, and plenty of sweet. No cheating, safe, guaranteed HEA!

I didn't plan on becoming the president of Deviant Souls MC. After the last Prez was involved in multiple scandals that threatened to tear the club apart, however, someone needed to step up.

After six months, I've done my best to take out the trash and keep it out. What we really need to cement this change is a new clubhouse to make our own without the ghosts of the last regime lurking in every corner.

The only problem with finding a new clubhouse is well, the actual finding part. I have very little patience for gimmicks and upsells in the real estate world. When I meet the real estate agent I'll be working with, things do not go as planned.

I wasn't expecting to go toe-to-toe with the curvy, feisty, and irresistibly adorable Calista. She has a list of properties that all sound great on paper, but for some reason, I keep finding excuses not to buy. It can't be because I'm intoxicated by her beauty or inexplicably drawn to her warm smile. That would be ridiculous.

When old enemies arise and threaten Calista, all bets are off. She's mine. I just hope I can prove to her I'm done playing games. I want her heart, and I want it for keeps.