Reuben Schiller is just who he is. He may have finally had his diagnosis of something with far too many capital letters, but he takes his meds like clockwork and goes to work and…he's fine. Honestly. He's fine with the insane shifts, he's fine with living with his dad, and he's even fine with driving his trusty old rust bucket of a car around the fine city of London. It's all bought and paid for, the car. And Reuben is finally growing up. And feeling it.

Graham Smith may have once been an ordinary teenager, but these days, he goes by The Dieter, the biggest pop star on the planet, and he's honestly lost the will to actually…live. He's guarded by a team of ever-changing security guards twenty-four seven in a house he bought on a whim. He hates it. Almost as much as he hates his mobile phone, his bandmates and the goddamn awful vegan grain salad he keeps getting fed for lunch. His life is supposed to be all sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll. Instead, it's…some kind of unhinged circus.

Reuben's life is about as rock 'n' roll as a bacon sandwich. And Graham? Graham just wants everything to stop. Even if it means giving up everything he's spent the past ten years working for…for a single bed in a council bedsit somewhere in the dodgy part of Peckham.

TRUST is a full-length, low-angst, steamy romance between the biggest pop star in the world…and a guy who can't even trust himself.

Book 5 in the London Love series, this book is a standalone, even though the book still takes place at The Clouds hotel.

Ten years ago, Ned Anderson made the biggest mistake of his life.

Now he's been invited to go back to Sweden for his exchange-year high school reunion. It's a chance to reunite with all the people he once considered friends, and the invite promises a charcuterie board, open bar, all that…crap.

The biggest mistake of his life was leaving, and if he went back…

Does he even want to?

Teddy Backman has become exactly what everyone expected of him. He runs his farm the way his father once did. Gets up in the morning and gets things done. Tries to remember what's next. Wonders why he feels so violently lonely when he's surrounded by so many good things. The sun. The sky. The earth. The trees. All the trees.

He's already deleted that email—the one inviting him to someone's idea of a joke. There's no one from back then he's interested in talking to, let alone drinking or, God forbid, dancing with.

A high school reunion is Teddy's idea of a nightmare, and he probably shouldn't let anyone drag him along. He'll only regret it.

But what's the point of regret in the grander scale of things? It's not like Ned Anderson's going to turn up, is it? The guy who fled straight back to Arizona without even a last longing glance.

Second Winter is the story of something that was always there. A second chance at happiness in the last place you'd expect to find it.

This book is a standalone contemporary M/M romance with a HEA, dealing with the death of a loved one and the grief that follows. Please read with care if these topics could affect you.

Mabel Donovan has spent their entire life playing second best. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. The ex. The one that got rejected… The one that was cheated…with.

But now it's make or break, because Mabel has to do something. Maybe it's time to break free and actually start to learn how to live. Although decisions aren't actually Mabel's forte, since they can't even decide what gender they want to be when they get up in the morning.

Jonathan Templar may be one of the most eligible bachelors in London, with his cover of Time Magazine and millions in the bank. He should probably just let his society mother pick him someone from one of her magazines. Introduce him to some highly ambitious person from his parents' social club.

It's just…not quite what Jonny wants. Since he can't even sleep in a bed like normal people. Struggles to get a decent meal inside of him. He just wants…peace. Solitude. Silence.

And love. Maybe he just needs someone to…

No. Nothing. He doesn't need anything.

Mabel needs to finally be the one.

And Jonny? He's not actually into…the tall, beautiful creature that…obviously has a giant piece of equipment hiding under that stunning tailored suit. It's just a friendship. A relationship…of sorts…and love?

Jonny just needs a good night sleep. Period.