Wild Westbrooks

That marriage pact I made with my grumpy, off-limits best friend. That was totally a joke...Right? It was a heat-of-the-moment agreement scribbled onto the back of a crinkled gas station receipt nine years ago. "If neither of us is married by age 30, we'll marry each other." Haha! So funny! Cash moved to a city 500 miles away, built his billion-dollar empire, and made a name for himself. Me? I stayed in our gossipy hometown, working a simple job and living a simple life. And we never discussed the marriage pact again. But I just turned the big three-oh, and Cash showed up at my door in the middle of a freaking rainstorm. Tall, muscled, and soaking wet with a birthday cake in his hand and a daring smirk that says he means business. Holy plot twist! Didn't see that coming! Now the small-town rumor mill is in overdrive. Cash is dissolving my defenses with those sexy half-smiles he saves just for me. And my brain is exploding with what-ifs... What if we give this a shot? What if we're crazy enough to try? What if we're good together? We've always been 'just friends'. We're experts at playing it safe. But his skin on my skin leaves me reeling. His oh-so-fiery kisses melt my excuses. I know our decade-plus friendship is on the line. But I'm aching to see Cash's wild side. The Wild Side is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, friends-to-lovers small-town romance. It is book one in the Wild Westbrooks Series.

Jasper Westbrook. Code name: Swoon Machine. My best friend's older brother. Melter of ovaries. Destroyer of panties. And suddenly...a single dad. Guys like Jasper-I bet you know the type. The chiseled arms. The wavy hair. The melt-your-brain-cells smile. Good thing I'm a smart girl-Honey Hill's former child prodigy, to be precise. I should know better than to fall for this playboy's charm. Here's the thing, though. The man is an expert at solving my problems, and he always knows how to make me laugh. And those hands... Those big, rough mechanic hands... Oh, damn. What's that I just said about resisting his charm? Never mind. Right as our clothes are about to go flying, Jasper's playboy ways catch up to him and his life goes to hell in a picnic basket. Welp. Should have seen that coming. What I didn't expect was that Jasper would turn to me for help. And that I would accept. And I definitely didn't expect to discover the paternal side he's had hidden all along. When he rocks his sweet baby girl to sleep in those big, tattooed arms, "come to daddy" takes on a whole new meaning. Now, I just want to crawl between his sheets and keep him up past his bedtime...if you know what I mean. But we both know we shouldn't cross that line. Because Jasper is the sudden single dad. And I'm the reluctant nanny. There's way too much at stake. Yet, each stolen kiss ignites a wildfire, and each whispered confession leaves me craving his heart. Fine. I should know better. But I just want to tame this wild one-once and for all. The Wild One is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, best friend's brother, single dad and nanny small-town romance. It is set in small-town Iowa and is book two in the Wild Westbrooks series.

It was supposed to be harmless. One fake date with an off-limits football player I'd never date for real. Plot twist-Harry Westbrook is the exact opposite of harmless. My first mistake? Underestimating that boyish smile, those playful eyes, the charming words on those perfect lips. He claims to have a crush on me. But, as hot as he is, I'd bet he's scheduling booty calls like a dentist booking teeth cleanings. I'm Nadia Chester-in-house lawyer for the Paragons football team. Queen of logic and compartmentalizing. Resisting him should be easy. Then my slimy ex rolls into town, determined to hijack my favorite charity event and turn my life upside down. Suddenly, six feet two inches of wide receiver muscles might come in handy after all. I need a fake boyfriend ASAP. Harry would make the perfect gala date. It's just one night. It's all for a good cause. What could possibly go wrong? Just about everything, actually. I start getting to know him, and that's when the real trouble starts. How am I supposed to resist the guy who makes late-night pharmacy runs for his grandma? Who bakes cookies with his brothers? The hopeless romantic who's saving his V-card for his dream girl? And what's this magic that happens every time his lips touch mine? I'm realizing that I was all wrong about him. I thought I knew what I wanted in a man. But Harry's the wild card I never saw coming. Too bad fairytales don't last. And a hard dose of reality is hurtling toward us like a freight train. Maybe I could survive losing my reputation. Maybe even my career. But could I survive losing Harry? I'm not so sure. The Wild Card is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, opposites-attract, fake dating small-town football romance. It is book three in the Wild Westbrooks series.

Me and my hot ex-husband. Alone. In a cabin in the woods. With one tiny bed. Once upon a time, Davis Westbrook was my small-town fairytale. We fell in love at 16. Married at 21. High school sweethearts destined for forever. Then, in one cruel moment, fate stormed in, knocked over our white picket fence, and stole our happy ever after. Davis and I moved on with separate lives. I run the local veterinary clinic. He is Honey Hill's hot-as-hell chief deputy sheriff. And we're nothing but cordial exes, politely keeping our distance around town. Four years later, fate is laughing at us again. My best friend is marrying Davis's brother. Which means I'm the maid of honor. And my ex-husband is the best man. No biggie. We can handle this. We're pros at the whole keeping our distance thing. Right? Not so fast. We get caught in a violent rainstorm on the way to the destination wedding. Now, instead of politely keeping our distance at the wedding venue, we're stuck in a tiny cabin in the woods. With one tiny bed. As if that isn't awkward enough, we have to pretend to be a happily married couple just to keep the roof over our heads. Dammit. Fate is pulling strings again. I was sure the spark between us would be gone by now. Oh, I was so very wrong. The minute our lips touch, our souls are on fire, and we're drowning in the flames. Turns out-this thing between us isn't just a spark. It's a freaking wildfire. And when our secret comes out...it's going to burn our hometown to the ground. The Wild Fire is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, second-chance romance. It is set in small-town Iowa and is book four in the Wild Westbrooks series. No cheating. HEA guaranteed.