Author: larkavery

He was my husband’s best friend. But Tristan didn’t know the dark secrets about the man I married. And I was too ashamed to tell him. I’d let the good man walk away and married the bad one. Chalk it up to being young and fairly stupid. I’ve learned my lesson. Things are different now. I’m widowed with a young son. He and I don’t have to live in fear anymore. I’ve come back to Snow Ridge for … back to Snow Ridge for Tristan. Well, that and the property my husband left me in this mountain community. However, Tristan…

Being a billionaire and CEO of my own company, I do what I want when I want. But when family calls, I’m still a Mountain Man. I said nothing would make me return to Snow Ridge, Montana. Sure, I’d be a silent partner to my twin’s building project but I had no intention of actually returning to that frozen mountain hick town. I was wrong. Trudy, my flame-haired computer programmer high school … computer programmer high school girlfriend was injured. And it was all because of me. Now, the Trapper is back and my deep dark secret is harming those…

I’m the sheriff of Snow Ridge, Montana. My job is to protect my community so what I say goes around here, with no negotiations. Now tell that to the new town doc. Meg Chambers, MD is a world of trouble for me with her made for sin curves. Plus, thanks to our town housing shortage, she’s renting a room in my house so I’m not only her boss, I’m her landlord. That makes her totally off-limits. … her totally off-limits. And that’s a crying shame. All I can think about is how I could put that lush mouth of hers…

I’m the nanny, and I’m in love with my rock star boss. Not only has my life become a cliché, but I’ve also not been entirely honest about my past. To Treat, I’m the quiet girl from Ohio that cares for his daughter. I love Lily like she’s my own and I’ll do anything to protect her and him. But, I’m not quite the angel Treat thinks I am. I’m risking everything to keep my fraudulent past hidden. … my fraudulent past hidden. Because if the truth comes out, it could harm the two people I love most in the…

Author’s Note: What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, but you won’t want to leave the three Sullivan brothers behind once you meet them in my Lucky in Love series. Get ready for some unforgettably sexy, over-the-top romance! Lucky Mix Up Book #1News flash: Nobody wants to buy sex toys from a virgin.Guess who is hiding her v-status because that info could sink my family’s Vegas biz? That’s right. … family’s Vegas biz? That’s right. This girl. Don’t get me wrong; I’ve trialed every lube, vibrator and butt plug our company sells. I’ve taste-tested every edible underwear flavor in stock.…

When all the cards are stacked against you… cashing in my v-card to my counterfeit groom. Once the assignment is over, so is the marriage. Reality returns with a vengeance along with one major real-life consequence. Since our whole relationship was built on a lie, sharing my news with my fake hubby isn’t on the top of my to-do list. But now Quinn is back with some news of his own. He’s ready to turn make-believe into a real-life fairytale, but I’m afraid this time the stakes are too high. I could lose my heart if I go all in.…

Third times the charm… by the love of your life all within a twelve hour span, let’s just say, it can throw a wrench in the plans for your life. And at least it gave me an excuse stay in the city where I’d last seen…him. Kellan Sullivan. He was all bedroom eyes and sexy swagger, and I knew he was the one for me the moment I saw him. I thought he felt the same right up until he asked for an annulment the morning after our wedding. I never thought I’d make the same mistake twice. But when…

Vibrators and handcuffs and lube, oh my! Life taught me early that luck is not on my side. How else can I explain that the most devastatingly attractive man I’ve ever laid eyes on has mistaken me for a hooker? I mean, yes, my suitcase exploded, spilling a pile of sex toys at his feet. But those are the tools of my trade. Not that trade! I inherited my family’s sex toy business. And believe me, … family’s sex toy business. And believe me, peddling sex toys was not the plan I had for myself growing up. But see what…

I always get what I want, but he’s going to give me what I need… father’s hired gun thinks I’m going to sit here meekly and allow him to spoil my fun, he better think again. I’ve got plans for Valentine’s Day that don’t include allowing my father or his handsome, rugged, hard-bodied…Damn it! Let’s just say, I’m not going anywhere willingly with my father’s lackey. But John has no intention of waiting for my permission. And when a storm makes it impossible for him to get us out of the Florida Keys, his concern for my safety overrides all…

Famous last words: I don’t need a man! Little did I know I’d be eating those words as fast as the customers at my diner ate my pie! I tried my best to tell the bossy biker who swung into my one-stoplight town that the kind of pie he wanted wasn’t on my menu. But he made me an offer I couldn’t refuse—three days, no strings, and all the pie he could eat. I might have sworn off men, but it’s hard to … might have sworn off men, but it’s hard to say no to the beast of a…