Böcker av Katie Bailey

'Tis the season to get even... When Maddie Grainger's longtime boyfriend dumps her on TV for the entire world to see, she thinks she's hit rock bottom. Until her parents announce that they're spending the holidays with her ex's family... And he'll be bringing the woman he left her for. All Maddie wants for Christmas is to stick it to her cheating ex. But how? Enter Sebastian Slater, the NHL's most infamous player. On a drunken night out in Vegas, Maddie asks the superstar athlete to pose as her new boyfriend. She's kidding, mostly. But Seb shocks her by making a counter offer: he doesn't want to date Maddie for the holidays... he wants to marry her. Show up at her ex's cabin alone, or with a surprise new hockey-playing husband? Maddie opts for the ultimate level up. Because maybe, just maybe, revenge is a dish best served betrothed. Sparks fly and Christmas cheer is abundant in this festive marriage of convenience rom com. Season's Schemings is a closed door/fade to black romance that includes mild language, innuendo, and tons of sizzle without the spice.

"I fell in love with Carter James Callahan's smart-mouthed smirk long before it was labeled "The Sexiest Smile In Hollywood". I also fell for his broad, muscular shoulders, his impossibly blue eyes, his... Nope! Not going there anymore. Because while Carter may frequent my dreams every night, I will only ever frequent his friend zone. Which is why I'm on an official mission to rid myself of my pesky feelings for him--I'm gonna put myself out there, start dating, and stop hopelessly crushing on my best friend. Deep down, I know this is for the best. It would never work between us: I'm a single mom with an impressive collection of stained sweatpants, he's a serial-dating celeb heartthrob who never wants to be tied down to anything or anyone. So when the media breaks a story that Carter is getting married, nobody is more shocked than I am. Especially when I click on the article and see that his mysterious fiancâee is... me?! I Think He Knows is a laugh-out-loud funny, swoony, closed door romantic comedy. Expect mild language, innuendo and suggestive jokes coupled with tons of chemistry and tension, but no explicit scenes." --

"I spent the night with a hot, grumpy stranger in an airport hotel. No, not like that. Get your mind out of the gutter. It was just sleeping. And... maybe a little cuddling. Long story short, I embarrassed the heck out of myself. But at least I never have to see him again. Except the universe is clearly out to get me, because Monday morning, I arrive at my new job and who's the first person I see? Hot stranger himself: Liam Donovan. AKA my new boss. AKA Annie, you are so freaking screwed. While the HR rulebook doesn't explicitly say you can't share a bed with your boss, I can read between the lines. And I need this job. Which is why I have to pretend that night never happened. Luckily for me, sexy as Liam--excuse me, Mr. Donovan--is, he's surly, rude and totally not my type. Or so I keep telling myself. Because I'm starting to think there's a warm, gooey cinnamon roll with extra frosting lurking beneath that impressive, muscular form. I promised I'd never choose between my career and love. But when a scandal threatens to break, that promise could prove impossible to keep... So That Happened is a laugh-out-loud funny, swoony, closed door romantic comedy. Expect some mild language and suggestive jokes coupled with tons of chemistry and tension, but no explicit scenes"--

Aiden Shaw is the smuggest, most infuriating man I've ever met. Ever. He's also my next door neighbor. We've been at war for four bitter years. But last night, Aiden crossed a line. The worst part? My public humiliation was caught on camera, and the video's a viral sensation. Now, the entire internet is raving about our "off the charts chemistry" and "crackling sexual tension." Apparently, everyone is delusional. And blind. Yet when Aiden turns up on my doorstep, asking me to pose as his girlfriend, I find myself saying yes. Even if that means taking a couples vacation with him. Yup, couples vacation. With my mortal enemy. Who I have to pretend to be madly in love with. Great. I can put our war on ice for a little while, Aiden Shaw. But in the end, someone's gotta lose. And it's not going to be me.

"In the past few days, I became jobless, homeless, and boyfriendless. So, I did what any 28-year-old woman with her life together would do: I ran. Far, far away from my life in New York and straight to my big brother's house in Atlanta. Only, it turns out that my brother is away on a business trip. And, he failed to tell me that a full-on, godlike hottie--who happens to be a premiere house flipper--has taken up residence in the spare bedroom while his enormous new house is being renovated. There's a million reasons why I shouldn't fall for Conor. But our chemistry is undeniable. Which means I have a teeny, tiny situation on my hands..."