This small town isn’t big enough for my grumpy lumberjack ex-boyfriend and me at Christmas…

Now that I’m home in Mistletoe, Wisconsin for my favorite time of the year…nothing can ruin my holiday spirit.Not the frigid temps or impending blizzard, the bickering and gossip that swirls around our picturesque town, or even breaking my favorite ornament.Nothing…Except Luke Crisp.My grumpy ex-boyfriend seems set on making my stay unbearable.Starting the moment I step foot on his family’s Christmas tree farm.The growly lumberjack who once held my heart now grates on my last nerve.He hates this time of year and everything that comes with it.And he doesn’t seem very happy to see me, either.Those lips that once kissed mine now twist in a permanent scowl.His beautiful green eyes I used to get lost in only match his grinchy attitude.But something simmers just beneath his cool gaze.A heat that still ignites a fire deep inside me.So, when the snowstorm hits and we’re forced to hunker down and ride it out together, it makes for one very grumpy lumberjack Christmas.

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A wounded billionaire known as The Beast. A young woman forced onto the mountain with him…
They call him The Beast of Barker Mountain. And now, I belong to him. Sent to settle a debt. The volatile, reclusive billionaire owns the mountain he lives on… and me. If I try to run, he’ll catch me. Attempt to hide, he’ll find me. There is no escape. I should fear him. His enigmatic moods. His dark disposition. The way he handles his axe with such violent precision. Yet the most powerful man in Montana harbors a secret that could change everything between us. So much of what I thought I knew was a lie. He calls me Beauty. But I’m not sure I’ll survive The Beast.
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A reclusive billionaire who needs a wife. A woman with no other options. Two lost souls forced together on the mountain…I never wanted my family’s money or the trappings that came with it.The mountain offered me refuge from it all.A life filled with hard manual labor, fresh air, and freedom.Until one unexpected visit from my father’s lawyer changes everything.All we’ve built will fall into the hands of a monster…Unless I find a wife.Fast.One who can handle living in a single room cabin on a desolate mountain.With a man who has no intention of ever touching her.Let alone being an actual husband.The mail-order bride service offers the perfect solution to my unusual problem.This woman they’re sending needs money.I need to be hitched in only a handful of weeks.Nothing but a simple business arrangement.Once we both get what we want, we can go our separate ways.Except the longer we share my personal space…The more what I want changes and the fake relationship starts to feel very real…
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Rescued by the billionaire lumberjack...
Lost.Alone.Freezing on the side of a desolate mountain in a massive snowstorm.Until a rugged man with an ax saves me.Waking in his warm, comfortable bed leaves more than one question.How did I get here?Where are my clothes?And who is this handsome recluse with striking dark eyes and a grumpy demeanor?The answers only bring more mysteries.He doesn’t want me here.Doesn’t want his secrets exposed.I don’t want him to know mine, either.But there’s only so long we can deny this sizzling attraction.Only so long until I learn the truth about my billionaire lumberjack and our pasts come back to haunt us.
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***Tortured Skye is not a standalone and is best enjoyed after reading Savage Collision***
Falling in love with Gabe Anderson was as easy as breathing. Fighting my feelings for my brother’s best friend was agonizingly hard. I never imagined giving in to my desire for him would cause such a destructive ripple effect. That kiss was my grasp at a lifeline—something, anything to hold me steady in my crumbling life. Now, I have to suffer with the fallout while trying to convince him it’s all worth the consequences.
Guilt overwhelms me—over what I’ve done, the lives I’ve taken, and more than anything, over my feelings for Skye Hawke. Craving my best friend’s little sister is insanely self-destructive. It never should have happened, but since the moment she kissed me, I haven’t been able to get her out of my mind. If I take what I want, I risk losing everything. If I don’t, I’ll lose her and a piece of myself. The raging storm threatening to rain down on the city is nothing compared to the one that will come from my decision.
Love can be torture, but sometimes, love is the only thing that can save you.

The last thing I expect when I walk into The Hawkeye Club is to fall head over heels in lust. It’s supposed to be a rescue mission. I have to get my baby sister off the pole, into some clothes, and out of the grasp of the pussy peddler who somehow manipulated her into stripping. But the moment I see Savage Hawke and verbally spar with him, my ability to remain rational flies out the window and my libido takes center stage. I’ve never wanted a relationship—my time is better spent focusing on taking down the scum running this city—but what I want and what I need are apparently two different things.
Danika Eriksson storms into my office in her high heels and on her high horse. Her holier-than-thou attitude and accusations should offend me, but instead, I can’t get her out of my head or my heart. Her incomparable drive, take-no-prisoners attitude, and blatant honesty captivate me and hold me prisoner. I should steer clear, but my self-preservation instinct is apparently dead—which is exactly what our relationship will be once she knows everything. It’s only a matter of time.
The truth doesn’t always set you free. Sometimes, it just royally screws you.