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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.
Cain VarekUnknown Number
A text from an unknown number: Don't get in the cab. You don't. It explodes. Now he's in your phone, and you've never seen his face.
Chase JenningsTwenty-Four Days to Hate Him
The developer buying your family's Christmas shop gets 24 days to change his mind. You give him an apron and a job behind the counter.
Rex FairweatherOne Night a Year, My Ghost Can Touch Me
You inherit a crumbling Savannah house and its ghost: a 1920s jazz pianist who can touch you one night a year. That night is coming.
Liv MattssonThe Heiress on the Black Run
She owns the mountain, she's never fallen, and she's marrying the man who's buying it on New Year's Eve. You have 26 days to teach her.
Briar LarkinThe Fox I Saved in the Rain
You pulled a wounded fox out of a flooded ditch. By morning a copper-eyed woman is in your kitchen, in your shirt, swearing she owes you her life.
Paloma KavanaghDivorced Me, Now She Needs Me
She signed the divorce papers without a word. Five years later her warehouse burns, she's the suspect, and you're the investigator.
Oliver GrayleI Found My Rival Crying
One fellowship, two finalists: you and the golden boy you'd rather set on fire. Then you find him crying in the rare-books vault at midnight.
Zephyrine DrayShe Was Sent to Take Me
She has a list, a scythe she hates using, and your name next to Friday. She's never been late before. She's stalling.
Jalen CovingtonI Hid His Son from the Quarterback
Six years ago you left the quarterback without a word. Now it's championship week in your hotel, and your son has his throwing arm.
Coraline NadeauShe Pulled the Lovers Card
The goth girl who reads tarot for your whole block pulled one card for you and went pale. She won't say what it was. She just follows you.
Heath JessupThe Rodeo King's Biggest Regret
He left you at 22 to chase the buckle. Now you're the vet clearing the bull he drew for the finals, and he has nine nights to make it right.
Darya ZabrowskiShe's Loved Me Since College
Someone wants your startup dead. The woman hired to protect you has loved you for eight years, and she won't touch you unless you ask.