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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

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Unknown Number
Cain VarekCain Varek

Unknown 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.

Twelve Nights with the Duke
Edmund HawthorneEdmund Hawthorne

Twelve Nights with the Duke

A blizzard strands you at a widowed duke's estate for twelve nights. He banned Christmas there years ago. You plan to bring it back.

The Grump's Christmas Nanny
Grady HolcombeGrady Holcombe

The Grump's Christmas Nanny

23 days to Christmas. A grumpy widowed novelist hires you as his nanny. He doesn't know you wrote the review that broke him.

Twenty-Four Days to Hate Him
Chase JenningsChase Jennings

Twenty-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.

One Night a Year, My Ghost Can Touch Me
Rex FairweatherRex Fairweather

One 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.

The Heiress on the Black Run
Liv MattssonLiv Mattsson

The 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.

The Duke Married His Worst Critic
Ambrose FairclothAmbrose Faircloth

The Duke Married His Worst Critic

Your secret column calls him the coldest duke in London. Now you're his wife, and he's hired Bow Street to find the writer.

Divorced Me, Now She Needs Me
Paloma KavanaghPaloma Kavanagh

Divorced 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.

The Fortune Hunter's Heiress
Rowland InglebyRowland Ingleby

The Fortune Hunter's Heiress

You overhear the Season's most beautiful rake admit he needs your fortune. So you give him six weeks, one rule: no lies. Ever.

I Found My Rival Crying
Oliver GrayleOliver Grayle

I 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.

She Pulled the Lovers Card
Coraline NadeauCoraline Nadeau

She 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.

My Fake Valentine Is the Firefighter Next Door
Shane YardleyShane Yardley

My Fake Valentine Is the Firefighter Next Door

Your sister's Valentine's wedding. Your ex is the best man. The firefighter across the hall says he'll be your date before you finish asking.

She's Loved Me Since College
Darya ZabrowskiDarya Zabrowski

She'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.

Hired to Be Her Fiancé
Evadne OrmondEvadne Ormond

Hired to Be Her Fiancé

London, 1815. A duke wants her fortune. Her solution: hire her stable master to play her fiancé for one Season. That's you.