Everyone knows that if you want a Christmas wish to come true, you go to Garland, Maine, and make a wish as the star is placed on top of the tree in Cider Center. And this year, I made an impossible wish–that all of my friends and I would fall in love before the holiday was over. The only problem? No guy at school has ever even looked my way long enough to be interested in me. Now I’m worried this might be my first Christmas wish that won’t come true… Until I start working in Santa’s workshop. And Santa? He’s not a pudgy, hairy old man. He’s a hottie in a red suit with captivating blue eyes, a stunning sense of humor, and a smile that makes me melt like a snowman in March. Unfortunately, the other Garland tradition is that no one can know Santa’s true identity. I’m falling for him, but if he tells me who he really is, he’ll break the most sacred tradition in Garland. And without knowing him, this relationship will never be more than a winter fling. How can my wish come true when I’ll never know who Santa really is?

In this charming curvy woman romance, Aline, a dedicated veterinarian, has built a life filled with furry companions and contentment in the small quaint town of Pepper Cove. Beneath her composed exterior lies a longing for love, one she’s in no rush to fulfill. Then, a chance encounter on a snowy evening introduces her to Brady, a handsome newcomer to town with a heart as big as his muscular frame. The sparks fly, but fate has other plans, interrupting their instant connection. Aline’s irresponsible sister’s sudden return, accompanied by a baby and a hasty exit, forces the independent vet into a whirlwind of parenting she never anticipated. As the holidays approach, Brady steps into the role of Santa for a charity event, unaware that the child he’ll be visiting belongs to the woman who captured his heart. Chrismas feels immerse you in the magic of Instalove, where two souls find solace in each other’s arms. This is a clean romance. Experience the swoon-worthy tropes of second chances, found family, and unexpected romance in this heartwarming read as Brady and Aline start their journey to becoming a family if they can get past the obstacle with a sprinkle of snowy enchantment and the promise of love despite the odds.

Confession: I’m known for writing the best happily ever afters… but I don’t believe in love. But you’re not allowed to say that on live TV when you’re promoting the movie based on your book. The movie producers will get really mad and threaten to cancel the sequel. Unless you can prove to the public that you have a boyfriend. A real one not nestled in the pages of a book. Jonas seems like the perfect option for a fake boyfriend–a vanilla accountant that I would never in a million years catch feelings for. That is until I get to know him more… He’s dependable, thoughtful, and has the kind of family I wish I’d had growing up. This fake relationship was supposed to save my career from ruin, but now I’m worried it will ruin my heart instead. Hello Fake Boyfriend is a spicy rom com told from dual perspectives featuring a confident plus size heroine, a hot (and totally not boring) accountant, and plenty of spice. Readers 18 and up, enjoy. ;)

Curvy Girl Romance Series - USA Today Bestselling contemporary romance author The best relationships are the ones that end quickly. Gavin Spending the holidays with my aunt in her small town would have made me insanely happy as a kid. As an adult, I’d outgrown the idea of settling down in a small town and enjoyed my city life. The month I was staying would go fast and I’d be back to normal before I knew it. I hoped. Then I met the curvy server. The one who handled the overly friendly customers with ease and ignored me just as seamlessly. Walking her home at the end of the night felt normal, almost like I could belong there. First, I had to get over everyone knowing everything. But there were perks. Like running in to Piper again. And getting matched with her on an online dating app. Piper Online dating worked for me. I was not looking for more than one night. Relationships and me didn’t mix. I was good with that. But there were always times when I didn’t want to be quite so alone. Like during the holidays. Gavin was different than most of the men I knew. He said we could be friends. He didn’t try for anything more. He said he’s leaving after the holidays and not looking to get involved. He has a life, and it’s not in my small town. So when he asks me to spend the holidays pretending to be dating him, I go along with it. But every fake relationship has to include kisses, and gentle touches, and nights spent between the sheets. I let myself trust him. I let myself believe he was different. I almost let myself fall for him. Never mind. I fell. I just hope he can catch me. KEYWORDS: curvy girl romance, BBW romance, plus size romance, happily ever after, online dating romance, love stories, romantic novels, small town romance, guaranteed HEA, no cliffhangers, holiday romance, Christmas romance, fake romance, temporary romance

Haakon: I know there are rumors about me. That I use women. That I tie them up for my so-called “training.” That I discard them afterwards, with no thought as to their well-being. It’s all true. After all, not everyone can handle a Prince of Lysenia because I’m genetically different from most men. The average guy out there has one tool … but I have two. They’re both massive, leaking poles. Designed to claim. With no mercy. And I’m looking for a curvy girl who can take it all. Matilda: I’ve heard about Prince Haakon’s anatomy. The rumors are so wild that they couldn’t possibly be true. But after our prince calls for a virgin sacrifice, opportunity knocks. He’s here … I’m available … … and I’m eager to receive on both ends. In other words, I’m perfect for Haakon’s filthy desires. But how do I make him choose me? This is a follow up to The Prince and His Bodyguards. Yes, the genetics of the Lysenian royal family are strange but altogether amazing because just like Prince Ragnar, Prince Haakon also has two massive clubs … and a forked tongue that can do wonders! Impossible? Not in Romancelandia! As always, my tales contain inappropriate scenes and are not intended for sensitive readers. HEA guaranteed.

He’s got a baby for her this Christmas season. Emma: Powerful attorney Stanton Stark hires me to bake a jump-out cake for a special occasion. You know the set-up: a pretty lady in a bikini leaps out of a full-size cake as a surprise, with a big smile on her face as confetti floats from the ceiling. The catch? The cake is for my mom. Yes, her boyfriend wants me to bake the special cake ... but even worse, he wants to see ME jump out of it wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini! Are you kidding? I’m a curvy girl with a lush, sassy figure, and the bikini won’t cover my generous assets at all. Even crazier, when I tell Mr. Stark “ABSOLUTELY NOT,” his blue eyes glitter as his fists tighten. His powerful thighs flex ... That broad chest rises ... And a huge snake in his pants thickens with glory ... ... because the alpha male’s turned on by my emphatic NO! What have I gotten myself into now? Stanton: Not a lot of women say no to me, so when Priscilla Collins’s sassy daughter gives me lip, I’m intrigued. Emma says there’s no way the cake happening, but I decide to sweeten the offer ... I’ll save her bakery ... I’ll give her all the money she needs ... ... because Emma’s getting a baby in her belly as the ultimate Christmas gift! This is a follow-up to Diana and Marcus’s story in Five Nights With Santa. In this tale, we catch up with Stanton Stark, Marcus’s gorgeous law firm partner who happens to encounter a sassy baker with a lot of talent in the kitchen ... and a way of getting under his skin! Get comfy on your sofa and pour yourself a mug of hot chocolate, but keep the cinnamon at bay because this story is all the spice you’ll need to keep things HOT! No cliffhangers, and always a HEA for my readers. My stories are standalones, and do not need to be read in order.

The camera caught me wriggling in Santa’s lap, and soon, I was pregnant with the jolly gentleman’s baby! Cleo: I agreed to help an old family friend. Brody’s a professional photographer who said his usual elf bailed at the last minute. So I offered to take her place, figuring it wouldn’t be a big deal to take pictures of kids at the mall. But never underestimate Santa because beneath that big red suit and white beard is a man with washboard abs, devilish blue eyes, and a smile that makes my thighs clench as my insides go hot. Even more, Brody’s got a HUGE surprise that hangs all the way down to his knee! It swings and dangles, with a Christmas ornament that lights up in its own way at the end. Soon, I was sitting in Santa’s lap, but we weren’t just smiling for the crowd. Instead, the camera caught us in some naughty poses that were NEVER supposed to be captured on film. The best part? That no one could tell while I squirmed and panted breathlessly with my skirt flipped up in back. (At least, I don’t think so!) But now, the jolly gentleman’s left me with a gift because after Christmas break ends, I learn that the stork’s coming … with a special surprise for Brody and me! This is a follow-up to Three Weeks of Hedonism where we meet the sassy girl who was bullied for *allegedly* letting Santa take her while she posed in his lap. Fair warning: never bring your kids to Christmas at the mall because if the elf’s wearing a short skirt while gasping with a frozen smile, then it could really be happening! As always, high heat, no cheating, and no cliffhangers for my readers. HEA guaranteed.