Sweet Small Town Hockey Romance Boxset

A sweet romance collection with three full length standalone novels all in one box set filled with swooning, sizzle without the spice and guaranteed happy ever afters.

I didn’t mean to kiss my best friend’s brother—again.

I came back to Maplewood to escape my high-stress job and a brutal breakup.

Not to run into Mason Carter—the one man I’ve spent years trying not to think about.

He’s my best friend’s older brother, now a brooding hockey star with abs of gold who I spent my childhood years crushing on.

I never told his sister that we kissed before he left town over a decade ago.

Now he is everywhere, from town events to fundraisers. Teasing me with inside jokes and supporting my latest project.

Between his laughter, midnight confessions, and a second kiss I never expected, I fall headfirst.

My bestie has no idea. And if she doesn’t notice soon, I might crack under the guilt.

I can’t lose her friendship… but losing him terrifies me even more.

Kissing My Best Friend’s Brother is a Sweet Opposites Attract Romance, full of sizzling chemistry without the spice and a guaranteed Happy Ever After.

Fake Dating the Grump Next Door

I agreed to fake-date the grumpy billionaire ex-hockey star next door—to stop the town’s matchmaking frenzy and give my bakery a boost.

Brody was supposed to be temporary. Gruff, gorgeous, and way out of my league. But behind the scowl is a man who’s kind, protective… and impossible not to fall for.

What started as pretend starts to feel real—until he gets a dream offer back in the city.

Now I have to wonder: was it all for show, or did we stumble into something worth holding on to?

The Broken Hockey Grump

Healing my grumpy billionaire heart? Not exactly on her to-do list. Neither was making me fall for her sunshine smile.

Bianca’s all positivity and persistence—my total opposite. But if I want to keep my hockey team stake, I have to survive ten therapy sessions a month with her.

She treats healing like a full-contact sport. I treat feelings like the enemy.

And yet… her laugh, her sass, her salsa dancing? Yeah, I’m in trouble.

Falling for her wasn’t the plan. Leaving her behind might be the hardest game I’ll ever play.

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