Crowne Brothers

Byron Crowne is a charming liar and a gorgeous monster. I detest him. I can't resist him. He's awakened desires I didn't know I had. When he touches me, I need to fight him…and I need him to win. Our one night stand bruises my skin and leaves dents in the walls, but the sheets aren't the only thing we shred that night. And suddenly, the stakes are higher than ever. Olivia Monroe lights a fire in me that died a long time ago. I'm a different man when I'm with her. I need to own her, take her, mark her as mine. Everything changes when she might be pregnant and for the first time in my life…I'm powerless against this stubborn, untamable woman. She's the one in control and I have an impossible job: Prove I'm worthy to be a father.

Logan Crowne needs one year from Ella. Twelve months living in his house, holding his hand, wearing his ring on her finger, and in exchange, she'll get her father's company in the divorce settlement. They have one year to convince his skeptical parents that they're happily in love, and he's settled enough to run Crowne Industries. Ella wants the company badly enough to live with a man who will never love her. She'll sleep in his room and kiss him for show. Her heart may melt whenever he's around, and his touch may ignite a fire inside her, but surrender will break her heart. She's sure she can last a year without giving him her body. She's wrong.

With the paparazzi hot on her heels, Mandy Bettencourt is desperate for somewhere to hide, and her best friend has just the place. It's perfect. No Internet. No phone. A deep bathtub she's busy soaking in when he shows up. Her best friend's brother, Dante Crowne. Rich as a cardinal sin and handsome enough to piss off the devil. A man with a brooding, no-nonsense attitude and a reputation for unforgettable bedroom games. Mandy got an early taste of them in high school - for seven minutes in a closet. She can tell you, the rumors are all true. Dante knows he's got a reputation for a lot of things, including a love of solitude. But there's a beautiful socialite in his bathtub, and the memory of those seven minutes isn't inspiring him to kick her out. So he offers her a deal. If she wants to stay, she has to work. If she makes a mistake, she's corrected with pink hand marks on her backside. That's the deal. Beg for it or leave it. He's surprised when she agrees, and he's even more surprised when she likes the punishment. The most shocking thing, though, is how much he's starting to like her. They can't stay in paradise forever. Los Angeles awaits. But an old nemesis sets his sights on tearing them apart, and Dante may be the one left begging. Crowne Rules is a complete standalone. You don't have to listen to any of the Crowne Brothers books to pick this up, but you might want to once you're done with Dante.

Colton Crowne is famous for two things: being one of the music industry's most talented producers and partying away his massive inheritance. I'm a singer with stage fright who's famous for…well…nothing yet. And I promised my family if I didn't make it big by the end of this year, I'd go back to med school. My agent thinks Colton and I would be a great team both in the studio, and outside of it-especially if label executives think we're dating. The rules? We can kiss in public, but not in private. We can act like we're doing the deed, as long as we're not. And as far as having actual feelings for each other goes…that's obviously out of the question. But after so many late nights in the studio and a bunch of stolen kisses, I start to see beyond his party boy facade to something real underneath. And he believes in me–with his coaching and encouragement, I'm finally overcoming my anxiety and giving the best performances of my life. If only time wasn't running out so fast. Then Colton has an idea to keep us together. It's terrible, but it's the only way. How can I let him destroy everything he's worked for just to make me happy? Includes: Hero with a heart of gold, stolen kisses, surprising chivalry, private stuff in a public bathroom, swank parties, grinding it out, stolen glances, and Momma Crowne setting her boy straight.

Protect me at all costs. That's the mission my father placed on Anton Markov-my new bodyguard. Shield me from a ruthless, faceless stalker. The menace hijacked my online presence, levied chilling threats my way, and promised to unleash a barrage of damage to me personally and professionally. There's one problem with Anton. It's simple. I despise him. He stole everything years ago-my heart, dreams, and dignity. With a four-line farewell note stuck to my kitchen table, he broke my heart and almost my spirit. But it seems Anton has his own collection of grievances over what happened in New York, and he's not willing to let them go. It's complicated. He hates me. As my stalker escalates his threats, Anton and I are thrust closer together. His smoldering good looks, irresistible charm, and unwavering dedication to my safety blur the line between lovers and enemies. He claims that he can't protect me if he falls in love with me. With the danger closing in, we're about to put that theory to the test.