Romance can be a little complicated when you get sucked into a wormhole. Just ask high school English teacher June Flint. One little solar flare happens and suddenly you find yourself 85 years in the future. Eighty-five years from your dream job. Your ailing mother whose only companion in this world is you. Your favorite stuffed-crust pizza from DeLucia’s on Sunday nights. But when June’s cell phone inexplicably picks up a signal, she’s able to call back to the present—more specifically, four weeks before she accidentally time traveled.

Eight years ago I fell into a secret summer fling with my best friend’s little sister before our lives went in different directions. Now, I’m the grumpy to Juliet’s sunshine on a popular dating podcast we host, and when a wealthy fan gives us a charming coastal cottage as the biggest thank you ever, we head to the town where I grew up to give it a makeover. And find the house has only one bed. Located under a mirrored ceiling.

Lowen Ashleigh is a struggling writer on the brink of financial ruin when she accepts the job offer of a lifetime. Jeremy Crawford, husband of best-selling author Verity Crawford, has hired Lowen to complete the remaining books in a successful series his injured wife is unable to finish. Lowen arrives at the Crawford home, ready to sort through years of Verity's notes and outlines, hoping to find enough material to get her started. What Lowen doesn't expect to uncover in the chaotic office is an unfinished autobiography Verity never intended for anyone to read.

Jane Austen fan Amelia Bennett sneaks away from a dull tour of an English country manor, only to run into a man more dashing than Mr. Darcy himself. About to lose his ancestral home to family debts, charming aristocrat Tom Calder invites his American guest to join him in drinking his way through the estate’s priceless wine collection. But when they wake in his bed the next morning, they’re convinced that in their drunken haze they witnessed a murder. Problem is, the body has vanished and no one believes them.

Iris Nightingale is more than okay. She has her life planned out to a perfect schedule. Work, run, sleep, repeat. She spends her quiet Friday nights sitting alone on a bench in the park, trying to push back the memories that no amount of running can help her escape. But one evening, there’s someone else on her bench - Hunter. Tall, wry and infuriating: everything about him gets under Iris’s skin. Little does she know that he's about to upset more than just her routines...

Author's note: This book is a paranormal comedy romance with a sassy female writer and a gruff unworldly grumpy bear shifter having to deal with unfamiliar human idiosyncrasies and, of course, she turns their grumpy solitudinous world upside down. 18+ Grumpy men, Bears and shifters in my mountains, definitely not on my agenda. Moving to a mountain cabin was supposed to bring me inspiration, not a tall burly gorgeous brooding billionaire next door as my landlord. The minute I laid eyes on him across the field, it was game over. Nothing but passion on my mind. His muscles, his demeanor, his ...

The New York Alpha Firefighter and his pack commitment…is in this Fire Wolf’s way. Being shunned and misunderstood as a firemaker working as a firefighter is my normal. My loner world was just fine until he appeared with a seemingly angelic glow coming from behind him. Our eyes met, his amber orbs drew me in as my heart skipped several beats. I suddenly felt melted and twisted like a raging fire-nato. His body, his hair, his presence, his deep soothing voice had me tantalized. I can control and manipulate fire, just not when this man ignites a blaze within me. This overwhelming desire ...

My fated mate is going through a forbidden transformation. This creates our perilous dance between the worlds of Alpha Wolves and Vampires. When she walks into my bar, chills instantly slice through me as her piercing blue eyes lock onto mine. I’m drawn to her like no-one before. She is young, human and sings in the band. As Alpha, I worry about my pack, my bar and other businesses, yet she never leaves my thoughts. She is mine. We are threatened by the fact she is carrying the curse of becoming a vampire. Werewolves and Vampires are mortal enemies, but I don’t care. We are in danger as...

I never believed in fate, until I was forced to marry Gavin Gray. Unaware we are fated mates, we quickly shifted from friends to forbidden lovers. Raised as a princess among whispers and wolves, nothing prepared me for Gavin's disarming royal charm. Ours was a union meant for alliance, yet it ignited into a fierce, untamed passion. His grin awakened a primal hunger deep within me. But one fateful decision altered everything, sparking a dangerous game. Though fate binds me to Gavin, the rejected prince promises to make us pay. Trapped between love and duty, I’m confronted with the wrath of...

Finding my mate should be a dream come true, but this is a nightmare. Being an alpha fated to my enemy, I have a lot to figure out. My nostrils flair with the most intoxicating smell and my hair bristles, electrified. As I turn to look, my eyes are greeted by a dark-haired beauty that’s drop dead gorgeous. The woman strides into my bar, all eyes are on her. My piercing eyes met everyone’s gaze, asserting my dominance and laying claim. Mine, my wolf states the inevitable, and I’m shaken. This dream all comes crashing down once I discover her name. At first, she was cute and flirtatious...