Today's Bargain Books
Family meant everything.
Good, bad, right, wrong, legal, illegal—none of that mattered when it came to family. Family was and always would be number one.
Catarina Lambardoni stayed on the legal side of the family businesses by running Lambardoni Enterprises. Professionally, she was beyond successful. In her personal life, however, she was not, having just walked in on her boyfriend cheating on her.
Jag Maratelli, the boss’s right hand, worked extremely hard to sustain his position in the family and honored it with his life. When he was summoned to the East Coast for an unexpected meeting, a chance encounter with Catarina and one look into the fire within her made him a very determined man.
The chemistry between the two scorched hot, and Jag had been with enough women to know Catarina was something special, something he couldn’t allow himself to walk away from. Life had other ideas, though, when a betrayal in the family sent him two thousand miles away from her while danger lurked closer than anyone realized.
Would their connection be strong enough for both of them to pursue more?
Or would people and events from the past and present make that choice for them?
I'm gonna have to show her how things are done out in the country.
Felicity Hamilton is everything I expect a New Yorker to be: classy, sassy, and a royal pain in the butt. And she doesn't understand the first thing about life in Montana.
I know her type, city girls looking for a hook-up that's different and wild, as long as they can go back to their pedicures and fancy cocktails the next day.
Everything about her makes me sweat. But is she working for me? Or for the corporation trying to buy my ranch?
This ranch has been in my family for three generations. Some sexy little slip of a girl from downtown coming in here and telling me how to run my business? Not happening.
Although I'm big enough to admit that maybe spanking that bare butt of hers wasn't the right way to deal with this.
Even though I know she liked it.
Truth is, she's all I can think about. I crave her, but I don't know if I can trust her.
I'm burning to be with her, but if she thinks I'll give up the ranch without a fight, she'll find out just how cold a Montana winter can be.
Dr. Ian Wallace, a rare Scottish Wolf, has dedicated his life to saving and healing wolf shifters by joining Frontline Doctors. Determined never to take a mate, he avoids relationships and is content to live a nomadic life, taking assignments to wild and remote places. That is, until an old friend asks him for a favor which Ian’s wolf will not let him refuse. Now on his way to the Blackwood Pack compound, his wolf becomes frantic and Ian learns not only that he has a Fated Mate, but that his Fated Mate is in danger. Colton was forced to give up his dreams of becoming a nurse and joining Frontline Doctors when tragedy befell his family. Instead, he healed sick animals around his home while hiding from a pack who wanted him dead. Given the chance to use his skills, Colton seizes it and embarks on a journey that will reveal just how special he is. A kidnapping, slave auction, revelations of long-kept family secrets and a rare, powerful gift from the gods are some of the surprises in store for both of them until they finally find their way into each other’s hearts after discovering neither is who the other thought he was.
On the 12th day of Christmas, My true loves got for me Well...does it even matter? All I want is them And for them to stuff their partridge in my pear tree... Alyssa Morrow. Pure and clean as fresh snow. That is...until she met us. Meet the 12 most eligible bachelors on the planet. Self-made billionaire brothers who trade in true love. Packaged. Shipped. And sold. Our bodies will ruin you for other men. Yet no woman has ever tamed us. No woman has ever gotten close. We use them. Then lose them. And now we're going to show her how its done. She thinks she's going to conquer us. Maybe she can tempt one. Tease the other. But all 12 of us? No way. We'll drive her to drink instead. And what she gonna be drinking? Let's just call it...egg nog.