From Amazon #1 bestselling author Amy Daws, comes an all-new small town, spicy romance sure to hit you in the gut with laughs, feels, and mountain man grunts.
Help Wanted: Grumpy Mountain Man seeks baby momma. Job is an incubator position only. Surrogate must be impervious to grunting in the form of communication and nosey brotherly neighbors. Rustic mountain range housing available upon request.
I wanted to pummel my irritating brothers when they posted their own version of a wanted ad to help me with my life.
But I can’t fault the results once the right woman lands on my lap.
Becoming a single father is not a decision I made lightly. In fact, it’s the biggest decision of my entire life.
Which is why when I interview Trista, I know she’s perfect.
She’s wild, she’s opinionated, she wears cowboy boots. Even my pet goat loves her…
She’s the exact type of person I was holding out for.
And to my great horror, I realize on our first night of attempting this baby making dance…when the lights are low, the cheap wine is flowing, and the home insemination supplies are laid out on the kitchen counter…
I want to do a lot more than just make her my surrogate. I want to make her mine.
EXCERPT
“Who is the pen for?” I ask, staring up at the giant mountain man.
“Your pig.”
My eyes widen. “You expect my Reginald to sleep in the barn?”
“Where else would he sleep?”
“In his sleeping quarters upstairs next to me, obviously.”
“Come again?” Wyatt is loud in the quietness of the peaceful barn.
“Reggie is a rescue, Wyatt! He came from a horrible situation where the owners neglected him. He had hoof rot and couldn’t freaking walk. I had to give him daily doses of antibiotics and hand-feed him, or they were going to put him down!”
“Jesus Christ,” Wyatt murmurs under his breath, looking away in obvious agitation.
“Sir Reginald sleeps on a nice little crib mattress I bought second-hand. He even has a special blanket and likes to sleep in most mornings.”
Wyatt’s head snaps to the open wooden stairs leading to the apartment. “How are you going to get him up the stairs every day? Those legs don’t look long enough to climb stairs.”
“I’ll carry him.” I shrug.
The mountain man’s eyebrows shoot to the moon as he points an accusing finger at Reggie. “He’s got to weigh at least fifty pounds.”
“Sixty-five, actually, but my vet friend just put us on a low-calorie feed even though I think Reggie is beautiful just the way he is.”
“For fuck’s sake,” Wyatt growls and jams a hand through the top of his hair. “You aren’t going to be able to carry him up those stairs when you’re pregnant, Trista.”
“Well, I’m not pregnant yet.” I scoff, my chin cocking up to meet his as he looms over me with his giant mountain-man stature.
He pauses for a second as his eyes rove over my face. His voice is deep and husky when he replies, “Yet.”
Goose bumps erupt over my flesh as one of the tiniest words in the English language just had a massive impact on my not-so-tiny body. I realize I’m a surrogate so we’re not doing this pregnancy thing the old-fashioned way, but it’s been a while since I’ve been laid, and with that one little word, my traitorous mind wandered to a reality where we did it the old-fashioned way. And I liked that thought.
I swallow slowly, desperate to get control of myself. I glance down at our chests, which are nearly brushing each other. When did we get so close? His scent of pine trees, woodchips, and hay is intoxicating.
Wyatt’s eyes flick down to my lips as I wonder what the hell are we actually arguing about? I want to be pregnant. And I suppose he’s right…I shouldn’t be lifting sixty-plus pounds once I have a baby growing inside me. I guess Reginald’s sleeping quarters never came up in all our lawyer negotiating.
And why is he looking at me like that? And why does my body feel the way it feels right now? I’m hot and agitated having him so close to me and telling me what to do. I like it, and I loathe it.
The voices of men outside force us to pull away from each other just as they walk into the barn with armloads of my stuff.
“Trista, these are my brothers Calder and Luke.” Wyatt’s voice is strained as he avoids eye contact with me. Oh, he’s mad mad.
The two giant men in flannel stop talking and gape at me for a moment. The heavily tattooed one with devilish eyes tips his chin up and says, “What’s up, MB?”
Wyatt glowers at his brother. “Calder…”
The slightly smaller one (although none of them are small, honestly…I’m in a barn full of flannelled giants) with floppy blond hair laughs boyishly, clearly enjoying the tension between his two brothers.
“What’s MB mean?” I ask curiously.
“Don’t ask,” another voice echoes from behind them.
Calder and Luke spread apart to reveal what I can only assume to be another brother.
“This is my eldest brother, Max,” Wyatt explains with a wave of his hand. “He doesn’t live up here on the mountain with us though.”
My brows lift knowingly. “Didn’t want to join in on the Seven Brides for Seven Brothers remake up here?”
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Number 1 Amazon Bestselling author Amy Daws writes spicy love stories that take place in America, as well as across the pond. She’s most known for her footy-playing Harris Brothers and writing in a tire shop waiting room. When Amy is not writing, she’s likely making charcuterie boards from her home in South Dakota where she lives with her daughter and husband.
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🐐 Review🐐 When Wyatt encounters roadblocks when it comes to his attempts to become a single father and he is beginning to lose hope until his niece takes matters into her own hands. An arrangement is made that Trista will carry his baby however her impact on him and his family goes far beyond her being the surrogate that was expected.
Trista’s experience with family has shown her that she is better off giving all the love she has to animals rather than people. It is for this reason she agrees to carry Wyatt’s baby but as she spends time with him and his family, she is starting to feel that maybe she could have both.
This story has all the humor and romance that you expect from this author, but it also has all the feels as well. There is both the banter and situations that Wyatt and Trista find themselves in that are sure to bring a smile to your face, but they are also compelling characters who may be cautious when it comes to their hearts but are exactly what the other needs in their lives.
When a protective young man finds a vicious solution to his troubles, will he save his family or unleash a deadly nightmare?
Brady Bennett can’t shake his guilt. Blaming himself for his dad’s fatal hunting accident seven years prior, the eighteen-year-old doesn’t trust his cruel stepdad and worries for his twin sister. But his suffering takes a strange twist after fleeing into the woods from a nasty school bully, only to see his attacker get ripped to pieces by a savage beast.
Fearing no one will believe his wild story or that they’ll blame him for the boy’s death, Brady sets out to capture the murderous creature and use it for his own ends. And when the monster transforms back into a man desperate to stop the carnage, the teen promises to free him in exchange for one final gory deed.
Will Brady’s plot to take out his enemies spill the blood of innocents?
I Wish We Had Forever by Jessica Peterson is now live!
A scorching hot, brother’s-best-friend, bad-boy/good-girl, fake-marriage standalone romance in the small-town Harbour Village series …
I’ve been pining for Abel Miller since we were teenagers. He’s sexy as hell, and has always played a starring role in all my fantasies. Too bad he only sees me as his best friend’s little sister.
He’s also a broody playboy who takes home a new girl every night, while I’m looking to find forever with someone. Abel and I couldn’t be more different.
But when my dad gets sick and says he just wants to see me safe, settled, and happily in love, Abel shocks me by offering to pretend to be my husband.
Now I’m living with the man of my dreams in his luxe bachelor pad as his fake wife. Plot twist: it only has one bed. Which isn’t a problem, until he accidentally walks in on me naked and I wind up bent over the couch with him on his knees between my legs.
Turns out my feelings weren’t so one-sided after all. But Abel swears he’s too much of a bad boy for the type of relationship I’m looking for, and warns me not to fall in love with him.
Can I convince him he’s always been the one for me? Or am I just headed for heartbreak by wishing we had forever?
I WISH WE HAD FOREVER is book three in the standalone interconnected Harbour Village series.
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Jessica Peterson writes romance with heat, humor, and heart. Heroes with hot accents are her specialty. When she’s not writing, she can be found bellying up to a bar in the south’s best restaurants with her husband Ben, reading books with her adorable daughter Gracie, or snuggling up with her 70-pound lap dog, Martha.
A Carolina girl at heart, she fantasizes about splitting her time between Charleston and Asheville, but currently lives in Charlotte, NC.
💜Review💜 Abel has been an important part of Jen and her family’s lives since they were children as not only is he her brother’s best friend but the man she has always wanted. Jen has begun to accept that all he wants from her is friendship until he suggests they pretend to be in a relationship for someone they both love. The only problem is that the feels Jen has for him are anything but.
Abel has endured a difficult past in large part due to Jen and her family. At first glance it appears he is enjoying his single lifestyle, but he has a secret that is about to revealed when they not is he pretending to be with Jen but they find themselves living together as well.
Jen has always known that Abel has owned her heart but I enjoyed every minute of seeing him finally acknowledge his feelings for her as well. The chemistry between them was never in doubt but it is the way they understand and support each other that prove they were always meant to be together.
Unexpected fatherhood, a newborn daughter and a nanny in the next bedroom he can’t stop fantasizing about.
When a one-night stand announces I just became a father to a baby girl, my world is thrown into turmoil.
My choice: single fatherhood or sign adoption papers.
The decision is easy.
Within hours, I’m on a plane to collect my daughter.
I’m in over my head. I barely know one end of a baby from the other. Luckily, I have the perfect plan. I’ll hire live-in help, have limited involvement with the kid, and keep my life just the same as it’s always been.
I finally find a nanny who lives up to my exacting standards. But the only problem is, every time I look at her, the future I thought I wanted starts to crumble.
Nothing in my life is going according to plan… and the wriggling poo machine in my arms is unexpectedly worming her way into my heart.
Life was ordered and logical until I got myself two roommates and started falling in love with both of them.
The driving force for Dax has always been his research and everything else is a distant second. Finding out that he is a father was a curveball he didn’t see coming but he believes that as long as he has the right person as her nanny that life as he knows it will continue. He is about to realize how wrong he is when both his daughter and her nanny suddenly have him wanting more.
Due to her personal situation Eira is more than qualified to look after Guinevere as she has always taken care of everyone in her life and continues to do so. The one thing she will not allow is for Dax to distance himself from Guinevere emotionally which will change both their lives.
Eira and Dax are perfect for each other in every way as he shows her how caring and supportive he can be while she shows him that loving someone isn’t a weakness but a strength. The romance is enchanting, the emotions are heartwarming, and the story will draw you in from beginning to end.
Meet Louise Bay:
International, Wall Street Journal, and USA Today bestselling author, Louise Bay writes contemporary romance novels that make you laugh – the kind she likes to read.
Ruined by the bonk-busters of the eighties, Louise was inspired by Judith Krantz and Jackie Collins, but wants to be Emily Henry when she grows up.
Louise loves the rain, RHOBH, London, days when she doesn’t have to wear make-up, hanging out with her kid, elephants and champagne (not necessarily in that order).
Being a fighter is in my blood. My grandfather was a fighter, my father was a fighter, and I’m a fighter. I live for the rush of adrenaline and sensation of victory. When I fight, I give it my all. I step into the octagon and I fight until there’s nothing left to fight for. He’s been my best friend for most of my life. I’ve fought with him, fought against him, and for the longest time, I fought for him, for us. Until he pushed me away, leaving me no choice but to tap out.
Marco
Fighting is what saved me. It shed the old me, and I became a newer shinier version of myself. Until it took away everything I loved. I gave up and tapped out. Then one day, she came back into my life and reminded me that some things in life are worth fighting for. Now I’m fighting for us, day by day, proving to her that our happily ever after is worth fighting for.
“You’re my passion, Scarlett, and that’s my punishment. Even if you didn’t work for me, even if I met you in a café and I fell for you, which I would, I made a promise by her grave, and I’m keeping it. I broke it with you once and—”
“Why?” I grab his shirt. He’s sweating; I am, too. “Why did you break your promise? Why did you do it with me? Why did you do this to us because it fucking hurts?”
“I know. It’s killing me.”
“Then why? Why did you use me like that? Why did you fuck me like that? Like I belonged to you. Like you couldn’t get enough of me.” The logic starts falling into place—that night and what he just told me. “Was it just me? I’m the only one who felt something? But you, you were just what? Just getting laid after so long? Is that why you fucked me like that?”
He tugs my hair. “I fucked you like that because I couldn’t believe it. I’d never felt that before.”
“Felt what?”
“I never even felt it with my wife. Ever. With any woman.”
I don’t care how big he is, how much money or power, or goddamn sex appeal he has; I can drop him to his knees.
“Felt what, Luca? Be a man and name it. What did you feel with me?”
Because I know the name for what I feel, but I won’t say it. Not first.
“This—”
He slams me against the wall, his hand still fisting my hair. He crushes my body against the cold marble tiles, but we’re not. We’re ablaze, flames licking with desire as he starts rutting like he wants inside me again, pressing his lips to my ear, his other hand clutching my hip.
“When I call you ‘my whore’ it means everything to me because I’m finally free with you. I’ve always wanted a woman who’s like me. You’re the only one for me. I’m man enough to know what I feel for you is so fucking strong; it has no name.” Even with guilt in his eyes, he growls, grinding his swelling cock against my center, spilling heat through my veins. “Because you feel this too, don’t you, Scarlett? We match. We belong together.”
Blurb:
Welcome to my luxury hotel. Welcome to my taboo hell.
I’m Luca Mercier, and I live two lives.
I’m a widower and a father to a little girl. She’s all I have left. I give her my life. I give her my billions. Take her, and you’ll die.
I’m a depraved man who broke his vow. I devoured a powerful woman one dirty and passionate night. Though I left her lonely and naked, I gave her my twisted heart. So, touch her, and you’ll die.
My life is simple and lonely. I have power. I have demands. I have secrets. I have urges. I crave watching others submit to what I will never feel again.
I also have a dangerous problem. My scandalous nights pose a serious threat to my daughter, and the only one who can help me protect her is HER…
Scarlett Jones—the woman I left after one brutal, beautiful night. I vowed never to touch her again.
One night changed everything for me… I walked into that party surrounded by friends and walked out with an enemy. It’s been two years and I still have no idea why he hates me. Now, we’re forced to work together, and I’m going to enjoy getting under his skin.
Knox Finnegan
I never knew someone could annoy me as much as he does. He’s starting to break down my carefully built walls, when I really need to keep him as far away as possible. He’s a temptation I can’t afford, a desire I’ve tried to bury.
This isn’t a typical love story. This is a story of what happens when love is so powerful and all-consuming that it has the ability to destroy everyone involved. It’s definitely not pretty and it’s certainly not a fairytale, but it’s their story and it couldn’t be told any other way.
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