All I want for Christmas is for Brock Hunter to realize I’m his dream girl.

Presley

I knew Brock was my soul mate from the moment we bonded over the obscure fantasy series we both loved as kids. Since then, our late-night talks and constant text threads have gone way beyond the books we love. With Christmas around the corner, we’ve talked about everything from his struggling pro-football career to my grief at losing my aunt and best friend. He’s hilarious, handsome (even in an ugly Christmas sweater), and everything I want in a guy.

Unfortunately, when I confess my feelings and go in for a kiss, he tells me he doesn’t feel the same way.

Brock

Sharing the books I love with Presley has been just what I’ve needed amidst my troubles with my team, but she’s just my best friend. I promise, it’s not romantic. I’m not incapable of focusing on anything else like my mom’s boyfriend is with her. I don’t have to constantly be around her the way my friends are with their wives. And if I check my phone to see if she’s texted before I go to bed, it’s because I want to be a good friend. That’s all.

When she begs me to pretend her attempted kiss didn’t happen so we can go to the release event of the long-awaited final book in our favorite fantasy series, I reluctantly agree. But at the event, things take a shocking turn, and everything changes. Suddenly, I see her in a different light, and I don’t think I can let her go.

Christmas is a time of possibilities. Is it possible I may just learn to trust my heart?

Presleys Christmas Catch is a sweet sports holiday romance and is book 3 in the LA Sports Romance series, but can be read as a standalone novel.

Layla

I'm not interested in falling in love.

I used to dream of a glamorous life, falling in love, being a star. But between working at my best friend's bakery, taking care of my sweet baby girl, and dealing with the fact that my movie star ex is nonexistent in her life, reality has replaced my dreams with a new one: living a small, safe life with my amazing friends and daughter, and staying far away from romance.

So when I see my new friend, Astrid, making the same mistake I did of falling for a charming actor who will leave her in the dust the moment some big part comes along, I enlist my friend, LA Rays running back Lincoln Knight, to help me set her up with dependable, disciplined guys from his team.

Lincoln is everything my ex wasn't—patient, loyal, and there for me and my daughter. And soon, Astrid also sees how amazing he is. When my matchmaking efforts start to push the two of them together, I realize I may have made a huge mistake.

Lincoln

I'm not interested in anyone but her.

I've been head over heels for Layla since the moment we met, and I'll do anything to prove it to her—like dropping her name to convince a director to put her in a new TV show, low-key guilting her ex into helping her with expenses, and respecting all the boundaries she's put up to keep her heart from getting broken again. I can be patient as her friend until she's ready to risk her heart on me, even though I know we're a sure thing.

So when she asks me to set Astrid up with someone on my team, I readily agree. Even though my hands are full with football season and also trying to figure out why the bakery treats I buy from Layla are making people I care about—and no one else—sick.

Now I think her friend might have developed a crush on me, and Layla feels as untouchable as ever. And with her ex trying to slide back into the picture, my time to let her know how I feel is running out.

With more than our hearts on the line, I have to get this play right or … I might lose her for good.

Layla Meets Her Match is a sweet sports romance inspired by Jane Austen's “Emma.”

Eight years ago, he asked me to marry him and I said yes … then I ran.

Ava

Even so, I never dreamed we'd end up here—him hating me for the choices I made to save his career. It's fine. I've moved on.

I've had a few bumps in the road with my rising event planning career, but running my best friend's wedding to her pro-football fiancé will fix all of that. If I pull off the perfect wedding.

There's one more bump I wasn't expecting—my ex, Jett McCombs, is a groomsman, and seeing him again makes two things clear.

I still love him.

He still hates me.

Jett

The last thing I need distracting me in the middle of a championship football season is a wedding, especially not some high-profile circus. And I definitely don't need to face the ghosts of my past and the woman that got away. The woman who gave up on us and shattered my heart.

With her in charge of the over-publicized wedding, there's no avoiding her or the fact that I'm not as over her as I thought.

One thing I know for sure is that I can't trust Ava with my heart ever again.

Someone just needs to tell my heart that.