A scandal threatened one of Australia's most powerful bachelor billionaires. The solution? A proposal. Alexander Ramirez was committed to the idea of family, and Natalie Wilder certainly brought the right assets to his bedroom. The engagement that he'd intended as a media distraction soon became a real possibility. As one obstacle after another got in the way of his plans, Alex became more determined than ever to keep Natalie in his bed. And he always got what he wanted!
In love and art, beauty is in the eye of the beholder… For bad boy billionaire Philippe Durand, love is like mixing oil and water… It just makes a mess. But after Philippe and his brothers get into an embarrassing bar brawl, his grandfather demands all three complete a community service task or lose their inheritance… Philippe is assigned to help stage a local art exhibition by the gorgeous, if endearingly awkward, American artist Violet Shaw. And it’s not long before this paint-spattered woman colors his world in ways he never expected. And suddenly, messy doesn’t seem so bad… Violet isn’t sure about her talent as an artist, but she knows without a doubt that Philippe Durand is the most gorgeous man she’s ever met. Which is why every time she’s with him, she can’t quite stop herself from saying things she shouldn’t. Such as during her first press conference for the art exhibit, when she accidentally blurts that she and Philippe are engaged! Thank goodness Philippe covers for her, and immediately confirms their relationship. But it’s more than just attraction for Violet; she’s fallen head over heels for a man whose biggest fear is falling in love...
He'd wanted her for six months. And the opportunity had finally arrived to make Celia Taylor his—at least temporarily. Billionaire businessman Evan Reese knew she was desperate to get him to sign with Maddox Communications. Perhaps he would. But first Celia needed to accompany him to beautiful Catalina for a family wedding. There he would wine, dine and seduce the stunning ad executive…for he knew she desired him, as well. Yet would she still want him when Evan told her she'd be playing the role of his fake fiancée?
I should've never agreed to being his pretend fiancée... Jace Walker aka JK aka Mr. Smirky Pants. Mr Obnoxious who asked me to be his fiancée, so he could save his inheritance. If I agreed, he'd deposit a million dollars in my bank account, no questions asked. I should have turned him down and walked away... should've! Sadly, I needed the money to save my floundering start-up, and to put my sister through college. Besides, the rules were pretty simple: Feelings were not on the table, not unless I initiated it. As if? I hated him, I loathed him. No way was I going to fall for the most notorious playboy of the Valley, right? I definitely didn't need to think twice about this, I signed. Guess what happened next? Yeah... no! We barely lasted the flight on his private jet across the pond, failed to convince his family... oh! Did I mention I got drunk and swam naked in front of them, gulp! Only that seemed to catch his attention. He wooed me, courted me, floored me with his trademark panty-melting smirk. He convinced me that he was the one... He must be, right? Then a phone call from my past changed everything... Note: This is an enemies to lovers, pretend fiancée billionaire romance with a very satisfying HEA. 1-Click NOW
I never should have agreed to becoming his fake wife... Sinclair Amadeus Sterling aka Mr. Superior Jackass with a God complex.Who also happens to be my blackmailer... gulp.Tall, dark, gazzilionaire growly pants.The first time I met him, I kneed him in his very well endowed balls, don't ask!He had that tightly leashed, controlling air and a smoldering glare that made me damp in seconds.The only thing that sucks worse than his attitude is his (lack of) sense of humor! Honest.Sadly, he's also the one who could save my business from going bust. Hell!So when he offers me the chance to work with him, I can hardly refuse, right?Only catch? I need to be his pretend wife for hold-your-breath, thirty days.I should have turned and run right then, but...He has the connections to help my sister's failing health, not to mention the money to wipe away my debt.And yeah that... sneaky video recording of him getting me off. OMG!Besides, it's only thirty days, right?It's not like I'm in danger of falling in love with London's most notorious bachelor.Then he tells me the real reason for the charade.And everything changes... Note: This is a standalone Enemies to Lovers, Fake Marriage, Billionaire Romance featuring a hot possessive billionaire and the curvy spitfire who dares to go toe to toe with him! 1-Click NOW
My instructions were simple: scour the city for the worst fake fiancé money can buy. Have her on my jet Monday morning, dressed appropriately for a yacht vacation. I need a woman believable enough to convince a certain client that I've changed my playboy ways?yet totally opposite from the supermodels and socialites I usually have on my arm. Somebody too annoying to tempt me-no emotional entanglements, thank you very much. This is business only. If she's unfazed by my looks and wealth, all the better. Should be easy. Right?Apparently not, because my people go and hire Tabitha. My hairdresser. What were they thinking? Yes, I said annoying, but I didn't mean Tabitha, the most frustrating woman in the world. Tabitha is bubbly. She has a pet hamster. She loves Hello Kitty, and she gets under my skin like nobody else. As if that's not bad enough, the minute we step on deck, she thinks that certain people on the yacht are up to something shady-based completely on her soap opera knowledge. She won't listen when I tell her she's being ridiculous. But as the days go by, I find that we're actually having fun. And our fake kisses are heating up. And suddenly her wild theories aren't sounding so strange after all?
I'm no Prince Charming, and the last thing I want is a Cinderella. My instructions were simple: scour the city for a fake fiancée who's not my type at all. Have her on my jet Monday morning, dressed appropriately for a yacht vacation. I need a woman believable enough to convince a certain client that I've changed my playboy ways...yet nothing like the supermodels and socialites I usually have on my arm. Somebody too annoying to tempt me--no emotional entanglements, thank you very much. This is business only. If she's unfazed by my looks and wealth, all the better. Should be easy. Right?Apparently not, because my people go and hire Tabitha. My hairdresser. What were they thinking? Yes, I said annoying, but I didn't mean Tabitha, the most frustrating woman in the world. Tabitha is sunshiny. She has a pet hamster. She loves Hello Kitty, and she gets under my skin like nobody else. As if that's not bad enough, the minute we step on deck, she thinks that certain people on the yacht are up to something shady--based completely on her soap opera knowledge. She won't listen when I tell her she's being ridiculous. But as the days go by, I find that we're actually having fun. And our fake kisses are heating up. And suddenly her wild theories aren't sounding so strange after all...
I've been dreading this for a year. Okay, that's a lie. I've been dreading this reunion since we graduated high school ten years ago. So why am I here, standing outside the door like the eternal wallflower I am? I'd say it's because my younger sister browbeat me into it, but the truth is, I'm tired of being a nobody. Of never taking a risk with myself and my life. And...well...maybe I'm also hoping to see him. The tall, insanely gorgeous man walking my way now. Oliver Fritz is regarded as one of Boston's sexiest doctors. I know him as the former god of our school. The one every girl wanted, and every guy wanted to be. The one as unhappy to be here as I am. That's when he makes the proposal I've always dreamed of. Only, this one is fake. On bended knee, he places a ring on my finger and proposes we brave this reunion together, with me as his fake fiancée. But when our wild and steamy night ends in scandal, we're forced to make a deal. He gives me what I need, and in return I stay his fake fiancée, so he doesn't lose face with the media who love him or his sick mother. Should be easy, right? Just a few months pretending to be engaged to one of Boston's most notorious billionaire bachelors. What could go wrong? Turns out everything.
Pregnant with my boss's baby. Not exactly the best way to start a career. Justin I need a fake fiancée to close the biggest deal of my life. I'm thinking my new assistant might be perfect for the job. The only problem? She hates me. I don't blame her. Most people hate me. I'm rich, powerful, influential. But somehow, I have a soft spot for her. Eliza makes me feel something that I didn't know I even had in me. Love. She's become more than the woman I only want to sleep with. But she hates me even more since I called her my fiancée. Without having a fake relationship contract in place. Her and I are on the same page with the terms. But what happens when she violates the agreement by keeping a secret? Eliza I should never have agreed to becoming his fake fiancée. Justin Alexander is everything that a man shouldn't be. Rich, too powerful, annoyingly hot. So hot that I couldn't stop thinking about him if I tried. He knows that. And he feels the same way. Justin took the liberty to announce that we were engaged. News flash: We weren't. It was a white lie that caught me off-guard. A lie that I have to accept because he's offering me an obscene amount of money to play his fake fiancée. Money that I desperately need for my father's treatment. I don't have a good feeling about this. Especially after our first kiss. A Kiss that inspired wicked thoughts... A Kiss that made the world around me fade away to stars and blinding pleasure. He tasted of sweet, forbidden desire, like an apple from the Garden of Eden. Wasn't this supposed to be all fake? No feelings. No obligations. And no baby. Would now be the right time to tell my boss about his surprise gift? Author's Note: Get ready for a fun, emotional and steamy workplace romance with a happily ever after and no cheating!
From Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Vivian Wood comes a new first time billionaire romance. Fans of The Stopover by TL Swan, The Fine Print by Lauren Asher, and My Dark Romeo by Parker S. Huntington and LJ Shen will love this book. A newly single billionaire that's known to be a pr*ck. A naïve wedding planner who catches his eye. An offer to be his fake fiancé that she can't refuse. In the glitzy world of a newly single billionaire, he devises a plan to convince his ex-girlfriend he's moved on by enlisting the help of a hot, innocent wedding planner. She becomes the key to his ruse, and he offers her a tempting deal: act as his fake fiancée for a month and receive the cash she needs to kickstart her dream business. Though he promises not to touch her, he finds himself drawn to her bright smile and sexy figure, secretly coveting her as they play the role of a happy couple. But what started as a simple arrangement soon takes an unexpected turn as their chemistry grows stronger, blurring the lines of their pretend relationship. As they navigate the highs and lows of acting like a couple in love, their hearts become entangled in their charade. In front of others, they share a kiss that ignites a night of passion they can't forget. However, the more they indulge in their desires, the more forbidden their connection becomes. In the midst of pretending, they find themselves falling for each other, their hearts tangled in a love that defies the lines of their fake engagement. But can they overcome the challenges that arise from acting like they're in love? Or will their passionate façade lead them to break each other's hearts and jeopardize the chance for a genuine happily ever after? Prepare to be captivated by this tale of a wealthy billionaire, a fiery wedding planner, and the all-consuming power of pretending to be in love, where the lines between fiction and reality blur, leaving them yearning for a truth they can't deny.
