CASEY:

Logan Westbrook is everything I should avoid: broody, straight, and my boss.

Becoming a live-in nanny for a family worth six hundred million dollars didn’t faze me—until I met Logan.

The pensive, overworked dad is barely holding it together, his teenage son is still grieving, and the Mercers—his late wife’s parents—are trying to take custody of Henry, claiming Logan’s demanding career makes him an unfit father.

As the nanny, I’m caught in the crossfire, shielding Henry while helping Logan fight the biggest battle of his life.

Through it all, I’m trying to keep my feelings for Logan strictly professional. But the more time I spend by his side, the harder it is to remember my place—or what’s at stake if I let myself fall.

LOGAN:

Being a single dad was never part of the plan.

After losing my wife, it’s just been me and Henry, balancing late-night surgeries with teenaged mood swings. When my mother Betsy insists on hiring a live-in nanny, I write it off as another one of her meddling whims.

Then Casey Grant shows up.

He’s sharp, funny, and connects with Henry in a way I never could. Casey is exactly what my son needs—and the kind of distraction I can’t afford. Especially now that my late wife’s parents are challenging me for Henry, trying to tear apart the only family we have left.

But the more time I spend around Casey, the harder it is to ignore what he stirs in me. I’ve always thought of myself as straight, but Casey has me questioning everything. He’s made me feel things I never thought possible, and I’m not sure I can turn back now.

This is the first book in the Westbrook series. It can be read as a standalone with no cliffhanger.

BRETT:

I've made a career out of tearing Luke Dalton apart.

Criticizing him? Easy. Surviving the summer next to him? That's another story.

As a sports journalist, I expose every fumble the NFL legend makes. Luke is my favorite target—arrogant, untouchable, perfect. Now that he's retiring with millions, I thought I was finally rid of him.

Life, though, has a twisted sense of humor.

Turns out, I'm stuck next to Mr. Perfect all summer after he rented the beach house next to mine. Every time I see him shirtless and smirking, I can't help but fantasize about wiping that grin off his face.

But here's the kicker: the clock's running out. My boss at Pinnacle Sports is demanding fresh insults—snarkier, meaner, and way more personal. Our rivalry is about to explode, and I'm not sure either of us will walk away unscathed.

LUKE:

Brett Mercer's made a living out of dragging my name through the mud.

Every game, every play, he's there mocking me on his podcast. So, when I discover my loudest critic is my new neighbor, I plan to ignore him—or drive him insane. But then I see the fiery look in Brett's eyes up close, and everything changes.

The insults, the tension—it's electric.

I don't just want to get under his skin. I want to get him under me.

I see right through his tough, sarcastic facade. He wants to keep pushing me? Bring it on. He's in for a fight, and I'm all in. The line between hate and love is razor-thin—and Brett's standing right on the edge.

Necessary Roughness is a standalone novella.

PARKER:

In the aftermath of the fire, I wake up in a cabin with no memory of how I got there.

Then he appears—Nicholas, the man who rescued me.

We're in his secluded home now, and I'm at his mercy.

Despite my urge to return to the cabin and assess the damage, he won't let me leave.

He warns of danger with a possessive glint in his eye.

Our chemistry blurs the lines between pleasure and pain. I'm inexplicably drawn to him, driven to please him as if it's my only purpose. Now, all that remains is to await his command.

NICHOLAS:

In the chaos of flames, I find Parker—lost, vulnerable, and utterly captivating.

Something about him entices me.

It could be the way he looks at me.

Or how he surrenders to my strength without question.

Maybe it's the vulnerable plea in his eyes, silently begging me to take control.

He vows to go to any lengths to show his gratitude for saving his life. Here in the wilderness, the presence of ropes and restraints suggests intriguing possibilities. Time will reveal just how eager he is to please and how willingly he obeys.

This is the second book in the Wild Woods series. It can be read as a standalone with no cliffhanger.

FELIX:

I've never been tempted to give up control before.

All my life, I've craved making the rules. But my divorce showed me love is the one thing I can't control, and I'm not getting hurt again. Not unless Garret tempts me into risking it.

He could be my fresh start, but he won't be satisfied until I let him have his way. I don't know if I can surrender to someone else, but Garret is irresistibly decisive in bed. What he says goes.

He's the master of his nightclub, and I'm falling hard for him. But when two intense men cross paths, something's got to give.

And I want to give him everything.

GARRET:

Nothing's out of my grasp, not even falling for a man as commanding as me.

I've always been the one in charge—I call the shots. I'm not usually attracted to other assertive men, but Felix is the exception. He pushes every one of my buttons, and I can't keep my hands off him.

Our spark is undeniable, but work keeps getting in the way. Someone's threatening my business, and it's interfering with my love life. Still, I'm finding more and more comfort with Felix, even if he won't let me be in command—yet.

I have a painful past, but Felix is exactly who I need to work out my aggression every night. I won't lose myself, and I won't lose Felix.

Between two strong men, the struggle burns hot.

Note to readers: This is a standalone MM romance.

JACOB:

I've always been the guy who knows what he wants—and a man was never on that list.

But when Leo walks into the hotel lobby, everything shifts.

I can't quite put my finger on it—his presence is electrifying.

His smile ignites a heat I didn't know I needed.

Now we're snowed in together.

Instead of cabin fever, I find myself aching to be confined with him.

The tension between us crackles. Every touch and glance pulls me deeper into uncharted territory. Trapped in this place with Leo, I'm ready to melt into the unknown.

LEO:

Snowed in at a luxury resort, my plans for a glamorous photoshoot with my athletes are in ruins.

As the snow piles up outside, the resort turns into a frosty prison.

Then he walks in—Jacob. Towering and irresistible, his presence commands the room.

At first, I assume hes straight, a handsome giant just passing through.

But as we work together to salvage whats left of the shoot, the heat between us builds.

His touch lingers longer than necessary, and his gaze melts my reserve.

Maybe being snowed in isnt such a catastrophe after all. As the storm rages on, I discover a magnetic pull toward him. The lines between business and pleasure blur, and suddenly, its not just the storm that feels dangerously thrilling.

This is the third book in the Wild Woods series. It can be read as a standalone with no cliffhanger.