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A single night together with the irresistible billionaire grump left me with a baby… And now he’s my new client. I sneak into a masquerade yacht party hosted by my brother’s friend. That’s when I lock eyes with a masked older man with a sexy smirk. Despite his initial gruffness, we strike up a conversation that ignites a spark. I melt into his arms when his lips press to mine. Unable to resist, I ask him to take me. He calls me his baby and passion takes over us. After the wild night, his memory lingers…compelling me to return to the marina. Fate intervenes when the infuriatingly charming billionaire hires me to work for him. He’s entitled, arrogant, everything I never wanted but I can’t deny the attraction. Now, I’m forced to confront my feelings for him. Because our relationship isn’t the only thing getting stronger…I’m carrying our baby.
It’s all about timing. Breaking a silly curse with open hearts, a duck, and a sexy guy. Nikki: Once or twice is bad luck. But breaking up with a guy before Valentine’s Day three years in a row? I was beginning to think I was cursed. Until Alex appeared and instantly broke my New Year’s resolution to stay single. Suddenly, I have a boyfriend I rarely see, but drives me wild when I do. He’s smoking hot, and a dream come true in many ways. Yet we’re so different. Can we really make it work? Alex: Kissing a stranger on New Year’s Eve is not my style. I was just as shocked as she was. From the second I saw Nikki I knew that she was meant to be mine. Somehow this gorgeous girl instantly got under my skin. Now I have to convince her to believe in us. My timing is horrible, but I won’t stop until she’s mine. My Valentine, my girl, my everything.
Rescued from omega traffickers, I’m thrust into the world of the Canyon Pack. I trade my freedom to the Lunar goddess for revenge on the men who killed my parents in cold blood. I’ll tend her magical library in exchange for their heads. When the wolf who rescues me becomes my partner his scent threatens to trigger my heat. I can’t find happiness until my family is avenged.
When I got stuck with my grumpy, silver-fox billionaire boss in his mansion, I didn’t expect to sleep with him… After my messy past, I had sworn off men. But then, Hudson Taylor came along. He’s grumpy as sin, but as stunning as a Greek god. The fire in his eyes threatens to burn me alive, and I shiver involuntarily. Since the night I almost lost my life and he saved me, we’ve been forced to work together in his house. Now, he’s my boss. Whispers of yearning and promises of protection heat our nights together, leaving my body tingling with delicious aches. Yet, doubts linger as the wounds from my past continue to haunt me. Just when my longing for him peaks, an accusation against me jeopardizes to tear us apart. Now, he’s put to the test to see how far he’s willing to go to protect me…
The boss I hate just might be my baby daddy. It was the night I’ll never forget. Every face was hidden behind a mask. Yet, I was irresistibly drawn to a stranger… He was like a god walking amongst men and I had to have him. It didn’t take long for him to take charge and claim me between the sheets. But I have yet to see his face. I was daydreaming about the stranger at work. Until my boss walks in… Gawd, I hate him. Harrison Sloane. The grumpy, stubborn billionaire who thinks he’s god’s gift to women. But somehow, Harrison reminds me of the stranger. I might have been sleeping with the boss I hate. And to make things worse, I’m now pregnant with twins…
If only I’d left the past behind me, I wouldn’t be pregnant with my boss’s baby now. I knew that the night was going to be good when we first met. It felt so connected talking about each other’s dreams for the future. When we danced, the way he handled my body had me begging for more. But after one mind blowing evening, I found myself in the hotel room alone. Six years later, he’s in front of me as my new client. And the memories of that night came flooding back. He’s now a billionaire CEO: arrogant, grumpy, and still as hot as ever. He tries to put the distance between us, But the more he tries, the stronger our desires for each other grow. His family business takes a hit and I’m getting the blame. Everyone wants me out of his life. But how can I tell him now that I am pregnant?
My nemesis – my brother’s best friend and arrogant billionaire – just strode into the boardroom and is now my boss. Lucas Grant, my first love who abandoned our sleepy hometown and left me heartbroken, is back as my boss and rival. Now he is competing with me for the career-making deal of my life. His hunky swagger still makes me burn, though I swore I was immune to his charms. Being forced together is like a lit match near gasoline. He is convinced our combustible chemistry deserves a second chance but I believe some leave scars too deep to forgive. He’ll stop at nothing to rewrite our complicated history. I ache to surrender, to throw caution to the wind and give this delicious single dad another shot. But forgiveness means jeopardizing everything I’ve built and risking my brother’s wrath. With my wounded heart at stake again, surrendering to desire means risking another broken betrayal.
She’s a happy, laughing fan girl. A ball of sunshine and love. And now I’m jealous of this boy band… Beckett: It should have been an easy job. Tour with Soul Obsession, dig up their dirt, and write a book that will storm the bestseller charts. Well, I’m backstage at every show, eavesdropping in the green room, and there is plenty of drama on this tour. But still, something’s missing. The problem is, I don’t get it. I’ve never loved anything like the fans love this band, and I need to understand. So I interview a fan, picking her at random out of the screaming crowds. But my plan works a little too well. Because now I know what obsession feels like… Resa: He’s a tall, sexy grump in a suit, and he wants to interview me about my favorite band of all time. Uh, duh! Of course I can spell it out for him. You’d have to be crazy not to love Soul Obsession. But once we sneak away to chat backstage, it’s hard to focus on the band at all. I’m a lifelong fan with a VIP pass. This is nuts. I should be freaking out and getting the band members to sign my t-shirt. But he’s staring at me with those piercing blue eyes. And all I want to do is drag this grump into a closet…