Whisper Springs

Life isn't easy. I've had to fight for everything I've ever owned and it all went out the window with one bad decision. So when I got a letter in the mail telling me my estranged grandmother died and left me eighty acres and flower farm in the middle of nowhere West Virginia, I hopped in my car--which was on its last legs--and drove the thousand miles from Miami. But when I arrived, I discovered my grandma may have been losing it there in the end because she also left the farm to the horrid--but handsome--man next door. He's determined to make me leave and I'm determined to stay, but when he puts bleach in my shampoo, the war is on.

One night. One rule. No strings. Abi Blackwood never expected a whirlwind trip to New York City to change her life. But one unforgettable night with her brother's best friend-charming, confident, and completely off-limits-sets her world spinning. Three years later, she's built a life she loves in her small town, raising a daughter no one knows is his. And just when she thinks her secret is safe, he walks back into her life… and into her family's kitchen. David Fairchild never thought he'd settle down. A high-powered attorney with a past he'd rather forget, he's always kept his relationships short and simple. But when he moves to Whisper Springs for a fresh start, he doesn't just find a slower pace-he finds Abi. And the moment he sees her again, he knows the truth: He never really let her go. Now, with secrets unraveling and a little girl who looks just like him calling Abi "Mommy," David is faced with the one thing he swore he'd never want-a family. But can a man who's spent his whole life running finally stand still long enough to claim what's his? A heartwarming, sizzling small-town romance about second chances, unexpected love, and a forever worth fighting for.

She woke up to a life she never lived-and a son she never held. Izzy's been in a coma for seven years. When she wakes, everything's changed: she's not eighteen anymore, and she's suddenly the mother of a six-year-old boy. Everyone tells her she has no memory of the past, but something doesn't feel right-especially with Jacob Blackwood, the stoic EMT who insists she used to love him. Jacob built their life alone while she slept-raising their son, running the homestead, keeping the truth buried. Because the real story? It's complicated. And Izzy isn't ready for it. But as Izzy begins to unravel the mystery of her missing years, what she finds isn't just a past-it's a future worth fighting for. If Jacob can finally let her in. A story of secrets, second chances, and the kind of love that waits-no matter how long it takes.

I came to Whisper Springs for a wedding and lost everything except my suitcase. My job? Gone. My apartment? Rented to someone else. My sanity? Hanging by a thread and probably filing for divorce. Now I'm crashing at a luxury resort, trying not to trip over my own bad luck while the quiet, unfairly attractive handyman keeps rescuing me from one disaster after another. Ethan Blackwood fixes things. Broken pipes. Broken plans. Maybe even broken people. And me? I'm just trying not to add myself to his to-do list. But this town, this family, and this man are starting to feel like the first good decision I've made in a long time.

I never thought of myself as a social media junkie. I mean I guess I'm on it all the time, but that's because it's my job. Though to be honest, I do spend a great deal of time ogling thirst traps on Tiktok. In particular one Levi the Lumberjack. But that's beside the point. My doctor tells me that I need to find a way to de-stress or I'm going to have a heart attack before I turn thirty. So I escape to Whisper Springs Hideaway. A swanky, adult summer camp that promises one thing--no wifi and no cell service. It's the perfect place to unplug and rethink my life. What I didn't plan on was running right into Levi the Lumberjack himself. So much for de-stressing.

My best friend's brother was totally off limits. But he lived right next door. And so when a date ended badly, I found myself at his house after midnight ranting about it. "Is it too much to ask for a guy to kiss me when I clearly want him too?" Out of nowhere, he had me pressed against the wall. "You shouldn't have come here tonight. My self-control goes out the window after midnight. And when a beautiful girl comes into my house whining that she didn't get a proper kiss, I feel obligated to rectify that."