Buttercup Hill

Grumpy, gorgeous Jackson Corbett is an overworked single dad who doesnt want complications at his family winery. Im the hot mess who just offered to be his new nanny. Granted, I'm a sommelier, not a babysitter, but I need a job. I can endure the worlds grouchiest man and entertain his feisty seven-year-old daughter if it means paying off my debts and affording better care for my little sister. We strike a deal, and I breathe a sigh of relief. Until I catch him sneaking glances at me. Before long, I notice how sweet he is with his daughter. His chilly faade starts to melt, and he lingers longer than necessary when Im around. I find myself wanting to be with him even if it means letting down the only real family I have left. Falling for him could ruin everything. Walking away might break my heart.

A Swoony Small-Town, Brother's-Best-Friend, Age Gap Romance I thought hot nerdy billionaires only existed in books. Then brilliant astrophysicist Colin Hathaway moved in next door. After losing his cool on camera, techs most eligible bachelor is hiding out in Buttercup Hill, getting a two-week taste of small town life while driving me crazy with that gorgeous smile and those deep blue eyes. But I need to keep my distance. Not only is he ten years older and my brothers college best friend, but Im busy fending off the vultures trying to take over our family wineryand my siblings are just waiting for their little sisters next bad decision. Unfortunately, Colin is everywhere I turn. Offering to build me bookshelves, eating grilled cheese sandwiches in my kitchen, flying me off in a luxury helicopter to look at Mars through some fancy telescope. Who knew the solar system was so sexy? Hes impossible to resist. The heat between us is white hot, and no one has ever looked at me the way he doeslike Im smart. Beautiful. Worthy. Strong. When he defends me in front of my family, I realize Im in deep. But one slip in front of the media could derail both of our careers. And my heart bears the scars of mistakes Ive made in the past. Trusting him could ruin everything Im working for. But what if I love him anyway? Welcome to Buttercup Hill, where the men are hotter than the Napa Valley sun, and the wine flows all day long. LOVE YOU ANYWAY is Book 2 in the series of standalone novels, each with a happily ever after.

Best way to get rid of an evil ex? Snag a gorgeous heartbreaker, plan our wedding, and let the small-town gossip fly. What could possibly go wrong? Just when Im about to inherit my familys winery, the one Ive dreamed of bringing to life, my old-fashioned parents throw a wrench in my plans. Convinced I cant succeed without a mans business savvy, they make my ex my partner. Now theres only one way out get married--to anyone but him. When Dash Corbett rescues me with a pretend kiss in a cowboy bar, we devise a one-year plan that will help us both. Makeover Dashs reputation and fulfill my parents antiquated expectations. Win-win. Falling for my fake fianc? Not a chance. Dash might have a distractingly hot exterior, but hes a reputed playboyand Im done with men who dont walk the talk. But then I do something stupid. And dangerous. I get to know him. Beneath the surface, he has vineyard dreams and a cinnamon roll heart. Hes the first man to see beyond my social butterfly exterior. And when he touches me, I melt into a puddle of wine, a vintage that forgot it was supposed to be sophisticated. Soon our pretend relationship feels like forever. Especially with the possessive way he says my wife, making me believe our lie. Falling for Dash could ruin more than my wine country dreams. But what if I love him truly? Love You Truly is a standalone, small-town romance in the Buttercup Hill series, where the wine is chilled and the men are hot.

A small-town, surprise pregnancy, hockey romance You know what they saywhen things start to come together, life throws you a curveball. Well, in this casea hockey puck. Ten years ago, we were college sweethearts. Until Dominick (Ren) Renaldi decided the grass was greener playing pro hockey in Canada. I moved onmade my mark as a designer. I run two restaurants and an inn at our family winery, Buttercup Hill. Nothing is missing. Nothing at all. Then Ren struts into my small town, a reminder of a broken heart I locked in the past. Okay, yes, this responsible, type A girl could really use a wild night of scorchin hot fun, and Ren, with his penetrating eyes and easy charm, is all too happy to delivergrownup style. Imagine my surprise when I see a little pink plus sign a few weeks later. Im not looking for love, especially with a guy whos walked away once. And Rens serious about his career, so hewillwalk away. Besides, Im not the kind of woman who traps a man with a surprise baby. But when our shared history and a certain little growing bean brings us close again, I discover the real reason Ren leftand why hes back. I find myself starting to like my baby daddy and the man he became. But what if I love him, too? Love You Too is a steamy standalone hockey romance in the Buttercup Hill series, where the men are as hot as the wine country sun. It's packed with banter, swoon, and a HEA.

He's a storm cloud, a grouchy winemaker in a rec league hockey jersey. I'm a rom-com princess, the persistent ray of sunshine he never saw coming. I used to believe in love-the kind that makes your heart race like the last scene of a movie, where the music swells…and the guy chases after the girl after he ruins everything. But real life is different. I learned that the hard way-one unanswered text, one almost-love at a time. So, I filled my world with little joys that don't require a man. A shelf full of paperbacks, novelty coffee mugs, nerdy facts about winemaking. And yet, the one thing I've always known is that I want to be a mom. I've completed the adoption forms and propped up my social media image with a fairy tale story worthy of America's sweetheart. All I need to do is convince the courts that I'll make a good parent. I'm so close to the life I want, even if it's not a rom-com dream. And then Archer Corbett shows up. Not in some grand or dramatic way-no rain-soaked confession or well-timed orchestral swell. Just a guy, standing there, looking at me like I'm the plot twist he never expected. Archer hates small talk, fake smiles, and anything that feels like hope. He's weighted down by the obligations of running the family winery and following in the footsteps of his father, a man whose work never left time for his kids. So Archer is adamant that he'll never have kids of his own. But I'm not sure this grump is beyond hope. Not when he lifts the hem of my skirt so I don't trip on it. Not when being with him feels this good. Suddenly, I'm gripped with that feeling again-the one I tried so hard to ignore. Like maybe, just maybe, love is still worth believing in.