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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

Second Chance with My Bodyguard
Someone is stalking you. Your new bodyguard is the boy who left town without a word ten years ago. Your biggest hit is about him.

Body-Checked by the Captain
You dented his truck on move-in night. Next morning he's on your table: the arrogant captain hiding an injury, and living next door.

Backstage with the Rockstar
He's driven away five assistants this year. You've got a tour bus, ten weeks, and a bunk four feet from the most beautiful wreck in rock.

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
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
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.

Wrong Suite: One Night with My Fiancé's Uncle
You caught your fiancé cheating and ended it. Then your keycard opened the wrong suite, and his uncle opened the door.

Rule One: Don't Fall for Your Roommate
Your new roommate is the most beautiful woman in Minneapolis. She taped 27 rules to the fridge. Rule one: don't fall for her.

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 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.

I 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.

The 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.

The Movie Star in My Vineyard
Your vineyard is one harvest from foreclosure. Then the most famous actress in America rents your cottage in a ball cap and begs you to hide her.