In this dazzling Victorian romance from a New York Times bestselling author, one unlucky lady believes her fate is finally changing until the rake that broke her heart returns to town.
Third time’s a charm? For Lady Kay Matheson, it had better be. Her first engagement was a failed elopement; the second ruined by gossip about the first. Resigned to be a disgraced spinster, no one is more surprised than Kay when an American millionaire offers for her hand. Just when she’s convinced she will finally make it down the aisle, the scoundrel who broke her heart arrives with his own fiancée.
Devlin Sharpe has finally become a success. He has wealth, connections, and a lovely bride-to-be—and he won’t let an old flame derail all his hard work. But it turns out time has not dampened his grudge toward Kay—or the desire sparking between them. And one searing kiss threatens to ruin their wedding plans and their futures, and make Kay the bad-luck bride all over again.
Lady Kay Matheson has the worst luck when it comes to men. Her first engagement was a failed elopement; the second was ruined by gossip. Resigned to be a disgraced spinster, no one is more surprised than Kay when an American millionaire offers for her hand. Just when she’s convinced her luck has finally changed, heartbreaker, Devlin Sharpe returns home with his own fiancée….
Now this was a historical romance I can get behind. Bad Luck Bride is a fantastic read from beginning to end. The characters were entertaining, and I just LOVED the setting. The writing style and flow was perfect as well. It reminded me a bit of Pride and Prejudice, but with more scandal and steam. I absolutely adored Bad Luck Bride. This story was top-notch and exceeded my expectations. I think I might have just found my go-to author for Historical Romance.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book via the publisher and NetGalley in exchange for an honest review*
Click of Fate by Lauren Helms is a flirty, heartfelt romance with heat, humor, and a whole lot of chaos. With tropes like one-night stand to more, he-falls-first, and forced proximity, it’s perfect for readers who love emotional depth, found family, and a hero who falls hard—and a heroine who’s terrified he means it.
Once upon a time, there was a charming climber and a stubborn photographer who swore she’d never fall—until she did.
Stella
I don’t do roots. Or relationships. Or anything that involves the word “forever.”
But Luke Farley? He’s the kind of man who makes one night feel like a promise. With that stupidly perfect smile, a body built for sin, and hands that know exactly what they’re doing—he’s dangerously easy to want.
It was supposed to be casual.
A few non-dates, a little flirting, and zero expectations.
Now I’m staring down feelings I swore I’d never catch… and falling for a man who climbs like he was born to take risks.
And worst of all? I don’t want to run.
Luke
Stella Young walked into my life like a dare I couldn’t resist—smart mouth, with a camera around her neck and zero intention of sticking around. She warned me not to catch feelings.
Too late.
She’s the one I want—complicated, messy, and magnetic as hell.
She says she’s not built for love.
I think she’s just scared of falling.
Good thing I’m here to catch her.
Click of Fateis a swoony, one-night-stand romance about climbing risks, letting go of fear, and finding the kind of love worth falling for.
“Some people call me a matchmaker–others, a meddler. I prefer “architect of happily ever afters.”
“He’s a climber. You’re a runner. Maybe you just need someone who doesn’t let go.”
When it comes to Stella and Luke, they couldn’t be more different. Stella isn’t one for settling down and definitely doesn’t do relationships. When she meets Luke in a bar one night, she thinks he’ll be the perfect one-night stand. Little did she know that fate would have other plans. Luke is everything Stella could want in a man, and suddenly has her wishing for more…
I absolutley adored Luke and Stella. Their story pulled me in from the very first page. The chemistry between the two of them oozed off the pages, and you could tell that one night would never be enough for the two of them. I love the way fate kept intervening and putting the two of them together when they least expected it. Luke was utterly charming and grounded. He didn’t hesitate to bring the swoon and knew that Steall was worth fighting for.
Click of Fate is a fantastic read from beginning to end. There’s no shortage of swoon and humor, and just enough drama to keep readers on their toes. Click of Fate was definitely worth the wait, and I can’t wait to see what Lauren Helms has in store for us readers next.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
Excerpt
Copyright 2025, Lauren Helms
On my tiptoes, I make my way through his room and into the living room. His door is a rolling door, so unfortunately, I can’t shut it behind me; I don’t know how much noise it makes. I spot my undies and slip them on as I hunt for my bra. I can’t find it, but I’m not opposed to leaving it.
After a few more seconds, I finally spot the bra and slip it on as Luke’s voice, still thick with sleep, breaks the silence.
“Wow. You’re good at this. Almost too good.”
I freeze, then let out a breath and roll my eyes.
So much for a clean getaway.
Turning, I find him leaning against the doorframe, watching me with an easy smirk.
“You make a habit of this?” he asks.
Unoffended, I smirk right back at him. “Not really, just have a thing against sticking around.”
This earns me a raised eyebrow. “That so?”
“Yep, and I also have a thing against relationships,” I tell him as I snag my jeans off the floor and hoist them on. I wait for the usual reaction—the awkward pause, the immediate ego that insists he can be the one to change that—but it never comes.
Instead, he just nods, shrugs his shoulders, and says, “Fair enough.”
Really?
Wasn’t expecting that.
He stands in the doorway and reaches his hands above his head in a deep stretch. Gym shorts hang from his body and do hardly anything to hide his semi-hard cock. His chest is bare, and I have to remind myself not to drool.
Running a hand through his hair, he pads through the living room toward the kitchen area. “At least let me make you coffee before you escape.”
Pulling my shirt over my head, I grin. “I don’t usually stick around for coffee.”
He shrugs, popping a K-cup into his machine. “Then take it to go.”
I hesitate. Why is he being so easy about this? Is this a red flag? I’m normally so removed from the relationship itself, I’ve not had to look for red flags.
The coffee starts to drip into the mug before it hits a steady stream. The pleasant and teasing aroma hits my senses, and damn, I suddenly need some caffeinated goodness in my life.
“Fine. I’ll have it to go.”
The man just grins like he won something as he pulls out another coffee pod from the holder.
I walk to the stool at the wooden island and take a seat.
He pulls his mug away from the machine. “I’d offer you this one, but you said you want it to go.” He sits it down in front of me, as if to tempt me. Staring at it, I realize I don’t have anywhere to be until around lunch.
Snatching up the mug, I blow over the steam, breathing in the fresh brew. Watching me, he asks, “So, the aversion to relationships thing. Just a personality quirk, or is there a story there?”
I lean over the counter, pretending I don’t feel the weight of this question.
“Let’s just say my job isn’t relationship-friendly.” Seems straightforward enough.
He hums, sipping his own coffee now. “Photojournalist, right? Travel a lot?”
“Yep. Can’t exactly date when you don’t stay in one place long enough to finish a carton of milk.” That’s almost the truth. It’s not just the job. It’s everything else, but I’m not about to get into all of that with him.
Luke just nods, like he gets it. He doesn’t push for more of an explanation. I can tell he isn’t judging me. Maybe he really does understand.
“Fair.” He takes another sip. “Gotta say, though. You don’t seem as detached as you think.”
My eyebrows rise unintentionally. “Oh?”
“You stayed the night,” he says.
And my reply to that sexy fucking smirk?
I just huff out a laugh—he has a point.
About Lauren Helms
Lauren Helms writes romance that’s nerdy, flirty, and just a little bit dirty. Her stories are set in big cities with small-town vibes, where every couple gets their happily ever after—and probably a few swoony gaming references along the way. Her love for love stories started with a book blog and leveled up fast—thanks to her background in video game strategy publishing and a passion for stories that make your heart race. That magic combo sparked her beloved Gamer Boy series, and she’s been writing HEAs ever since.
She’s also the founder of Indie Pen PR, where she helps fellow romance authors bring their book boyfriends to life and make some serious buzz in the process. When she’s not plotting meet-cutes or helping other authors promote theirs, Lauren’s all about iced coffee, perfectly color-coded planners, and binge-worthy TV.
She lives in Indianapolis with her husband and their three aspiring nerds-in-training—where love, laughter, and chaos are always part of the storyline.
Is there anything worse than getting dumped by your boyfriend in a very public, very humiliating way? How about agreeing to fake-date the jerk to help get his matchmaking mother off his back and make his new love interest jealous?
My friends and family don’t think so, but I’m getting Giants season tickets out of the deal. I can do anything for a short couple of months, right? However, when my ex’s sexier older brother, Delcan, moves back home, I realize I’m not that confident after all.
For five years, I’ve avoided Moose Village, New York, as much as possible for one reason: the girl I’ve crushed on since high school was already spoken for—by my brother. Now discharged from the military, I’m coming home, tentatively heartened by the fact that they’re no longer a couple. Except…it seems they are. But something’s different this time. Harper doesn’t seem as smitten as she was the first time around. Meanwhile, the chemistry sizzling between us is what I’ve dreamed of for years.
Even if I’m able to get to the bottom of the weird behavior between my brother and Harper, I’ve gone from one dangerous career to another. I’ve already got my anxious mother badgering me to quit. Will my career choice be too much for Harper, too?
I can only hope this feeling between the two of us is enough.
I am absolutely, without a doubt, in love with the Moose Village series from Kelly Elliott.
This Feeling follows the story of Declan and Harper. Declan has had a crush on Harper for as long as he can remember. But something always stood in the way, whether it was Harper’s younger age, his military career, or when she started dating Declan’s brother, Sean. The timing was just never right. But now that Declan’s time in the military is over, he’s ready to return home and hopefully, claim the woman he’s always wanted….
This Feeling is an unforgettable small-town romance that’s not afraid to pull out all the stops. I mean, you’ve got a fake relationship to throw off meddling parents, hilarious moments, off-the-charts chemistry, and a will-they/won’t-they romance that is sure to make anyone’s heart swoon. This book hits all the marks and has unforgettable side characters that you’ll be dying to know more about.
A must-read for lovers of swoon-worthy, small-town romances!
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
“Smart, hilarious, and spicier than a ghost pepper — Hot Shot is fake marriage perfection with banter that bodied me.” — USA Today Bestselling Author Kandi Steiner
TROPES
🔥marriage of convenience
🔥he falls first
🔥single dad
🔥second chance
🔥small town
🔥smoking hot firefighter
🔥jilted bride
🔥first love
🔥baseball
🔥only one bed
🔥no third act breakup
Never thought I’d agree to a marriage of convenience to my hot, firefighter ex boyfriend.
Especially after he casually informs me we’ve been married for ten years.
Ten years ago, Wilder and I were so in love that we got married in Vegas for one night only before leaving for college on different sides of the world. He was supposed to mail the annulment papers.
Problem is, he didn’t.
Worse? He didn’t tell me.
Not even when I came back to town to marry another man.
But now he needs my help, and I can’t say no. All I have to do is have to pretend in front of the whole town like we’re married. Hold hands. Kiss. Not throw myself at him when he looks at me like I’m the only woman in the world.
My body might remember him, but the rest of me isn’t ready. Because I’m just learning how to find myself, and if I get wrapped up in Wilder’s world, I’ll lose more than my heart—I’ll lose everything.
Staci Hart is back and better than ever! She pulled out all the stops with Hot Shot, and I loved every second of it.
Hot Shot had everything I could possibly want and then some. I mean, you’ve got a hot firefighter ex who suddenly becomes a single dad, and you find out you’re still married to said ex. What started off as a marriage of convenience quickly evolved into something unforgettable, and I am here for it.
Wilder and Cass had the kind of connection people dream about. They were wild and passionate and completely devoted to each other. And despite being apart for 10 years, the Sparks between them never dulled. You could tell these two were meant to be, no matter how hard they tried to fight or deny it. And the fact that Wilder was 💯 alpha and used phrases like “My Wife”…..Need I say more?
If that wasn’t enough to make you swoon and lose your heart, just wait until you meet Cricket. This little girl’s world was turned upside down, and entered Wilder’s life at just the right moment. She was so sweet and adorable, and the mom in me just wanted to make her feel better. I can definitely say she stole a piece of my heart.
Hot Shot took my breath away, and I couldn’t help but devour this book. It exceeded my expectations, and I just loved every second of Cass and Wilder’s journey.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book in exchange for an honest review *
Since then, Tweetie Sorenson has embraced the professional hockey player bachelor lifestyle—his social media is a highlight reel of clubs, friends, and a never-ending stream of different women.
It’s hard to believe he’s the same man who stole my heart the very night we met. With him, everything felt wild, spontaneous, and absolutely perfect. I thought he was my forever.
Then, he broke my heart. Or maybe we broke each other’s. Either way, it was over.
I’ve moved on—new city, dream job—until my boss throws me back into Tweetie’s world. I’m sent to Chicago to manage the Falcons’ social media, which means working alongside the one man I never truly let go of. FML.
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Brav-freaking-o! I have waited on pins and freakin needles for Tweetie’s story, and it completely blew me away.
Tedi and Tweetie had that once-in-a-lifetime kind of love until life happened and they were torn apart. It will be years before these two are reunited, and when they finally are, all bets are off. The moment Tweetie’s eyes land on Tedi, he knows without a doubt they’re meant to be and will stop at nothing to win her back.
Mr. Charming was well-written, entertaining, and all-consuming. The characters captured your interest from the first page and kept you rooting for them right to the very end.
The chemistry between Tedi and Tweetie was off the charts, explosive. There was so much emotion and love between them despite their time apart and the mistakes of the past. Both characters had their own demons and issues to move past. But, at the end of the day, I loved watching them take things slow and fight for their second chance. Tedi and Tweetie have been THROUGH it, and I desperately wanted them to get their happily ever after.
Mr. Charming is packed with a lot of emotion and heart. The drama, romance, and sizzle kept me on my toes. Seriously, I couldn’t get enough!
I couldn’t ask for a better way to wrap up the Nest series. Mr. Charming delivered in so many ways. Seriously, Tedi and Tweetie’s story was chef’s kiss, and I loved everything about it. I can’t wait to see what the dynamic duo Piper Rayne has in store for us next!
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book in exchange for an honest review *
Meet Piper Rayne
Piper Rayne is a USA Today Bestselling Author duo who write “heartwarming humor with a side of sizzle” about families, whether that be blood or found. They both have e-readers full of one-clickable books, they’re married to husbands who drive them to drink, and they’re both chauffeurs to their kids. Most of all, they love hot heroes and quirky heroines who make them laugh, and they hope you do, too!
He’ll protect his best friend’s baby sister from anything…other than himself.
Wildest Dreams, an all-new enemies-to-lovers, best friend’s little sister, billionaire romance from New York Times bestselling author L.J. Shen is now available!
Rhyland
Dylan Casablancas is a forbidden fruit,
Undeniably delicious, but one bite just might kill you.
She’s my best friend’s baby sister, a single mom, and a royal pain in the ass.
When Little Miss Baggage moves downstairs to house-sit her brother’s Manhattan apartment, my potential business partner mistakes us as a couple.
He wants a family guy.
I want access to his billions.
And Dylan?
She needs a big, burly guy to scare off her loser ex.
Pretending to be engaged to the feisty girl next door gets messy when I take a bite of the illicit apple.
What can I say? I’m an instant gratification kind of guy.
We made a deal to walk out of each other’s lives once my contract is signed.
The only problem?
She might take my heart with her when she leaves.
Dylan
Rhyland Coltridge is out of the question.
Unless the answer is: “Who’s the biggest man-whore you’ve ever met?”
Hedonistic. Wild card. Utterly corrupt.
And those are just the traits the jerk prides himself on.
My life is too messy for a boyfriend. Even if it wasn’t, Rhyland would be the last man I’d consider.
He is supposed to be my ticket out of this nightmare.
But he’s fast becoming my wildest, most dangerous dream.
Author’s note: this is an enemies-to-lovers, fake engagement standalone with an alpha hero and a feisty heroine. Please check trigger warnings before reading.
Blinking away the tears, I stumbled toward the figure holding my child. More specifically, the man suspending her by the ankles, gently shaking her body as if she were a newly torn piñata. “Where’s the candy?” His deep, dark drawl rumbled. No baby talk for him. “I know you have some. Don’t play.”
“I don’t!” Gravity giggled, trying to kick the air, arms flailing. “I ate it all on the way here.”
Snitch.
“I suppose I’ll just have to eat you then.”
Another fit of giggles. “Nooo, Uncle Rhyrand. Mommy won’t let you! She woves me!”
My heart finally slowed. I wiped my clammy hands on my sweatshirt, feigning nonchalance as I joined them on the sidewalk.
Them being my daughter and Rhyland Coltridge.
Rhyland Coltridge being my brother’s best friend.
A man-whore.
A cocky bastard who knew he was God’s best creation to date.
A debauched, selfish piece of work clad in a Prada suit.
Too bad that piece of work was a masterpiece.
Rhyland put the “fun” in “dysfunctional.” He was a menace who got a free pass for all his faults through his striking exterior. His princely features included six feet and four inches of bronze, taut, flawlessly muscled body, gold-spun hair the color of an endless wheat field, and eyes as green and bright as the shiniest emeralds. Everything about him, from his cruelly sharp jawline, cartoonishly high cheekbones, and full lips to his straight nose, screamed perfection.
And we hated each other.
Actually, he couldn’t muster enough shits to have any kind of strong feelings about me or anyone else. It was one of the reasons I detested him. He was living, breathing proof that you could live with no heart inside your chest.
“Hello, Rhyland.” I strode toward him, putting my fake bravado on like it was a fancy hat.
“Hello, fuckup,” he parried tonelessly, hoisting my child onto his arm and leveling me with an acutely bored glance. He wore a coin pendant on a plain black chain on his neck. Still. He’d been carrying that shit around since we were practically teens. I would ask what it meant, but I’d never really cared.
“Watch your mouth in front of my child,” I warned him coolly.
“Mommy said ‘fuck’ in the car,” Gravity provided cheerfully, giggling.
Traitor.
“It’s called wishful thinking, kid.” Rhyland flashed a predatory canine smile that made my bones freeze a little.
He wasn’t pretty-boy sexy. He was half-Viking, half-Hozier sexy.
The honking intensified into one long blare that just kept on going. We both ignored it.
Rhyland gave me a withering look. “Pull yourself together, Casablancas. Your kid could’ve died.” He sneered. “While you’re at it, take her back. I’m not a babysitter.”
That was all it took for me to officially and finally lose it.
MY REVIEW
It’s been a hot minute since I’ve read an LJ Shen book, but let me tell you, Wildest Dreams does not disappoint!
Dylan Casablancas is everything Ryland could ever want in a woman, there’s just one little problem. Dylan is Ryland’s best friend’s little sister. Staying away from her should be easy, but when a series of events puts Dylan on his path and forces an unexpected agreement, all bets are off.
Dylan was a force to be reckoned with. She was fierce, determined, and stubborn as heck. As a single mom, she was used to putting everyone else first and going it alone, but Ryland put a wrench in her carefully crafted plans. Going to New York was supposed to be a fresh start for Dylan. The last thing she expected was to find herself in a fake relationship with the one person she loathed. But, you know what they say, all that hate has got to lead to some extraordinary passion. That brings us to Ryland. Ryland is best known as a heartless playboy who only thinks of himself. But when he finds himself in an unexpected situation, he’s forced to make some changes. As the story progresses, you quickly see that there is more to Ryland than what meets the eye. His character experienced a TON of growth going from a playboy without a care in the world to a man who would give his heart and soul to those who mean something to him.
What I loved about these characters was that they weren’t afraid to be themselves. They are who they are and aren’t afraid to own up to their past mistakes. Dylan and Ryland were equally stubborn and some of the most entertaining banter. I loved Dylan’s sass and that she wouldn’t let Ryland get away with anything. And their chemistry…..Not only was it off the charts, but it just oozed off the pages and left you begging for more. Oh, I can’t forget about Gravity. This little girl stole my heart and gave Ryland a run for his money. Let’s just say when it comes to Gravity, Ryland has definitely met his match.
Wildest Dreams is a fantastic brother’s best friend, forbidden romance. I was utterly captivated by the entertaining characters and writing style. I loved the romance, the angst, and the drama. The will they/won’t they moments left me breathless with anticipation and hanging on each and every word. And as a Swifty, I appreciated all the music/song references.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
For more information about L.J. Shen and her books, visit her website:
He’ll protect his best friend’s baby sister from anything…other than himself.
Rhyland
Dylan Casablancas is a forbidden fruit, undeniably delicious, but one bite just might kill you. She’s my best friend’s baby sister, a single mom, and a royal pain in the ass. When Little Miss Baggage moves downstairs to house-sit her brother’s Manhattan apartment, my potential business partner mistakes us as a couple. He wants a family guy. I want access to his billions. And Dylan? She needs a big, burly guy to scare off her loser ex. Pretending to be engaged to the feisty girl next door gets messy when I take a bite of the illicit apple. What can I say? I’m an instant gratification kind of guy. We made a deal to walk out of each other’s lives once my contract is signed. The only problem? She might take my heart with her when she leaves.
Dylan
Rhyland Coltridge is out of the question. Unless the answer is: “Who’s the biggest man-whore you’ve ever met?” Hedonistic. Wild card. Utterly corrupt. And those are just the traits the jerk prides himself on. My life is too messy for a boyfriend. Even if it wasn’t, Rhyland would be the last man I’d consider. He is supposed to be my ticket out of this nightmare. But he’s fast becoming my wildest, most dangerous dream.
Author’s note: this is an enemies-to-lovers, fake engagement standalone with an alpha hero and a feisty heroine. Please check trigger warnings before reading.
It’s been a hot minute since I’ve read an LJ Shen book, but let me tell you, Wildest Dreams does not disappoint!
Dylan Casablancas is everything Ryland could ever want in a woman, there’s just one little problem. Dylan is Ryland’s best friend’s little sister. Staying away from her should be easy, but when a series of events puts Dylan on his path and forces an unexpected agreement, all bets are off.
Dylan was a force to be reckoned with. She was fierce, determined, and stubborn as heck. As a single mom, she was used to putting everyone else first and going it alone, but Ryland put a wrench in her carefully crafted plans. Going to New York was supposed to be a fresh start for Dylan. The last thing she expected was to find herself in a fake relationship with the one person she loathed. But, you know what they say, all that hate has got to lead to some extraordinary passion. That brings us to Ryland. Ryland is best known as a heartless playboy who only thinks of himself. But when he finds himself in an unexpected situation, he’s forced to make some changes. As the story progresses, you quickly see that there is more to Ryland than what meets the eye. His character experienced a TON of growth going from a playboy without a care in the world to a man who would give his heart and soul to those who mean something to him.
What I loved about these characters was that they weren’t afraid to be themselves. They are who they are and aren’t afraid to own up to their past mistakes. Dylan and Ryland were equally stubborn and some of the most entertaining banter. I loved Dylan’s sass and that she wouldn’t let Ryland get away with anything. And their chemistry…..Not only was it off the charts, but it just oozed off the pages and left you begging for more. Oh, I can’t forget about Gravity. This little girl stole my heart and gave Ryland a run for his money. Let’s just say when it comes to Gravity, Ryland has definitely met his match.
Wildest Dreams is a fantastic brother’s best friend, forbidden romance. I was utterly captivated by the entertaining characters and writing style. I loved the romance, the angst, and the drama. The will they/won’t they moments left me breathless with anticipation and hanging on each and every word. And as a Swifty, I appreciated all the music/song references.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
For more information about L.J. Shen and her books, visit her website:
At least, that’s what I thought—until I met Conor Nilsen. In truth, I didn’t know he was the goalie for the Chicago Falcons when he struck up a conversation the night of my bachelorette party.
He proved he wasn’t just some hot guy looking to score when he helped me get my drunk bridesmaid safely back to our hotel. That’s when he discovered my 30-before-30 bucket list—a list I hadn’t managed to check a single item off.
What was meant to be a night of stargazing turned into so much more. The chemistry between us was undeniable, and after one innocent night together, I started to question everything—especially my upcoming wedding to a man I wasn’t sure loved me.
Fast forward to my wedding day, and just as I’m standing at the altar, Conor bursts through the church doors to object. And now, somehow, I’m his roommate. Yikes.
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There’s something utterly wonderful about having a Piper Rayne book appear on your Kindle. If you’re like me, you’ve been waiting with bated breath for Mr. Swoony to arrive, and let me tell you it does not disappoint!
Mr. Swoony follows the story of Conor and Eloise. Eloise has spent her entire life anticipating others’ needs and always doing what’s expected of her. But, as it gets closer to her wedding day, she can’t help but feel like something is amiss. The last thing she expected was to meet Conor on the night of her bachelorette party. Conor was completely unexpected and the instant connection she felt with him, left her reeling, wondering if she was making the right decision. Fast forward to her wedding day and Eloise still has doubts. As she’s standing at the altar, preparing to make a huge decision, in bursts Conor objecting to her wedding…
Man, oh, man was Mr. Swoony a delicious treat. This book was unexpectedly wonderful and left me with a huge smile on my face. They say when you meet the one, it’s life-changing and for Conor and Eloise truer words have never been spoken. The chemistry and connection between Conor and Eloise was instant and all-consuming. But, I loved how Conor took his time pursuing Eloise; not only because he didn’t want to scare her away, but he also didn’t want to be her rebound. I loved watching the two of them navigate their way through all the feelings and find their way to happily ever after.
Mr. Swoony wasn’t all hearts and flowers. There were definitely a few bumps along the way. This story had just the right amount of drama and the element of suspense definitely kept me on my toes. Conor and Eloise had a lot to learn if they were gonna go the distance and I couldn’t wait to see how it would all play out!
All in all, Mr. Swoony was an absolute treat to read. The characters and side characters are so much fun and easy to relate to. I adore their friendships and could see myself wanting to hang out with these people if they existed in real life. If the friendships weren’t enough to sell you, the romance is top-notch and not to be missed. I had the best time getting swept up in Conor and Eloise’s story and can not wait to see what The Nest series has in store for us readers next.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
Meet Piper Rayne
Piper Rayne is a USA Today Bestselling Author duo who write “heartwarming humor with a side of sizzle” about families, whether that be blood or found. They both have e-readers full of one-clickable books, they’re married to husbands who drive them to drink, and they’re both chauffeurs to their kids. Most of all, they love hot heroes and quirky heroines who make them laugh, and they hope you do, too!
I’ve loved Henry Hensley since I was seven years old. We’ve gone from best friends to lovers to nothing.
To most people, he’s the Chicago Falcons starting right winger and hot single dad, but to me, he’s my first boyfriend, my first kiss, my first love.
Eight years ago, that all changed when our lives took us in two different directions. Our break-up almost broke me, so I kept my distance until our hometown called me back to where our story began.
I promised myself a quick visit to help my family out, and then I’d leave town before he even knew I was back, which should have been easy. He’s way too busy being a professional hockey player and raising his son to ever find out.
Of course, I’m only in town for a week before I run into him, and one thing is clear from our brief encounter—Henry wants to hash out our past, whereas I’d rather forget it.
But my plan really goes up in flames when I take a temporary substitute teaching job, and on day one, his son walks into my classroom. Boom.
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When it comes to first loves and second chances, Mr. Broody takes the cake. This story is heartwarming, and swoony, and will definitely have you believing in second chances.
From the moment we meet Henry and Jade, you can tell their story will rock your world. Despite all their time apart, history, and heartbreak, the pull and chemistry is still there. And while Henry would love nothing more than to win back the woman he let get away, it’s not just him he has to think about, he also has to think of his son Bodhi…
Get ready to have your heart stolen, as this second-chance romance will consume you from the first page and be impossible to put down. Not only are the characters entertaining, but their struggles are relatable. I adored Henry’s son, Bodhi, and was not prepared at all for him to run away with my heart.
Now, like any good love story, Mr. Broody isn’t without its share of ups and downs. There are a lot of obstacles and wounds of the past to overcome. But I promise you, the journey is 100% worth it and will have you rooting for Jade and Henry’s happily ever after.
Mr. Broody is a one-of-a-kind romance filled with love, heartbreak, and self-discovery. This story is about finding your place and taking chances. It’s about letting go of your fears, and guilt and not repeating the mistakes of the past. In the end, Mr. Broody is the kind of story that will surprise you in the best possible way and leave you with all the feels.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book in exchange for an honest review*
Meet Piper Rayne
Piper Rayne is a USA Today Bestselling Author duo who write “heartwarming humor with a side of sizzle” about families, whether that be blood or found. They both have e-readers full of one-clickable books, they’re married to husbands who drive them to drink, and they’re both chauffeurs to their kids. Most of all, they love hot heroes and quirky heroines who make them laugh, and they hope you do, too!
In a city where every scandal and secret counts, iron-willed inventor Weston Witaker’s world is turned upside down by Lady Penelope, leaving him determined to win her heart. Readers who love Kathleen Ayers, Lisa Kleypas, and Sarah MacLean will devour Tall, Dark and December by Tracy Sumner, a steamy, reverse age-gap, My Fair Lady retelling.
“This was so refreshing and exciting. The story itself was so easy to read, extremely funny in parts, sensual and oh, so romantic. It has everything I have come to enjoy in a really good book.” – Zena, Amazon
“A charming story about a love finding resolution in spite of the two main characters, the artist and the engineer, fighting against it. Sumner is a master at writing words that show the reluctant yearning…” – Tina, Goodreads
“…a rollercoaster of turns and moments. Just when I had a inkling it will all be very predictable, the tables turn and it all gets so fresh and full of action.” – Ioana, Goodreads
USA Today bestselling author, Tracy Sumner, crafts her signature sizzling style into an emotional, witty, standalone romance. An American scoundrel falls for his etiquette teacher in this steamy Regency romp!
– Reverse age gap – Hero falls first – My Fair Lady retelling – Brothers & bromance! – STEAM
In the frosty heart of Regency London, American engineer Weston Whitaker has arrived with a singular purpose: to perfect his steam-powered inventions. But his reckless disregard for England’s stifling social codes earns him a notorious reputation as “Tall, Dark, and December”, putting his project—and his prospects—in jeopardy. Bound by blood to a powerful duke, West is reluctantly drawn into society’s gilded web, where every glance and rumor can make or break him.
Tasked with taming this brooding American is Lady Penelope, London’s sharpest etiquette tutor and a woman who embodies the very aristocracy West disdains. Yet, beneath her proper exterior, Penelope is as fierce and unconventional as he is, and West finds himself captivated by her bold mind and dangerous wit. As sparks fly between them, Penelope battles to remain detached, unwilling to fall for a man who could so easily unravel her carefully constructed life.
When West’s secrets threaten to shatter their budding love, he must decide to confront the family he never wanted or leave England—and the woman he’s falling for—forever. In a city where every scandal and secret counts, can this iron-willed inventor win the heart of the woman who’s turned his world upside down?
Tall, Dark and December is well-written and entertaining. It’s filled with great humor, delicious tension, and steam. There was never a dull moment, and I couldn’t help but get swept up in Weston and Lady Penelope’s story.
If there’s anyone who can make you fall in love with the historical romance genre, it’s author Tracy Sumner. And she’s certainly making a fan out of me. I look forward to reading more of her books in the future.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
Excerpt
Copyright 2024, Tracy Sumner
Where a lady recalls what desire feels like.
He was a mess. A grand, gorgeous mess.
One she’d been hired to clean up.
Penelope stood in the entryway of the warehouse’s sprawling main room, the box she’d brought for their lessons filling her arms. She’d agreed to this location without initial consideration of the fact that none of the items she needed for instruction would be housed in a working space. Place settings, cutlery, and the like. Hence, her arrival a day early to ensure they were prepared to start tomorrow.
Plus, she’d been too bloody curious to stay away another minute.
Her breath slowed as she sighted her erstwhile pupil leaning over a partially disassembled engine, a wrench in his hand as he adjusted a part. He was dressed more carelessly than any man she’d seen since her downfall, thin cotton stained with sweat clinging wonderfully to the straining muscles of his arms and shoulders. His midnight hair disheveled, his trousers rumpled and being held on his lean form by braces that cut a sharp, incongruent crease down the center of his back. Light blazed from an assortment of lamps and fixtures, a brilliant burst raining over him.
It was quite the presentation.
Pulling her attention away before she was too taken by the scene, Penelope lifted her gaze to the detailed sketches and calculations tacked to the wall, and the books tumbled around his feet, pencils jammed in the open folds as if the reader had taken flight during the browsing. The collection spoke of intellect and industry, passion and progress, a life being led without compromise.
For the first time in years, Penelope Anstruther-Colbrook seized temptation simply because…
…she wanted to.
Leaning against the scarred doorjamb, the sounds and scents of Weston Whitaker’s world flowed through her. In Limehouse, of all places, a realm she’d never seen and certainly never been invited to, this time purely due to commerce. The acrid odor of heated oil mixing with a salty brine straight off the Thames danced across her nose, the thrum of spinning cylinders and the soft burst of steam presenting a strangely calming murmur. In the distance, shouts from the dock and the bang of goods being unloaded whistled through gaps in the warehouse’s planks.
Nothing was as it should be here, and she’d be lying if she said she wanted it to be.
She shifted the box in her arms with a shiver of expectation, the penny in her skirt pocket warm against her thigh. Her life had become incredibly staid by design while the man across from her was more vibrant than a post-squall sunset—bursts of color like those she spilled across repurposed canvases in an effort to save her purse and calm her mind.
The moment spoke of revelation, one she couldn’t define.
Stretching to reach a section of the engine, Mr. Whitaker’s untucked shirttail rode high, revealing a sliver of skin above his waistband—a moment’s view, quickly lost. The leanness of his body wasn’t a surprise, nor was the sight of firm muscle at his hip. It was the contrast with Neville’s flaccid outline that had her sighing in regret.
And appreciation.
For a brief summer, she’d investigated the male form in all its glory. Shocking to some, perhaps, but she’d liked her research. Memories, new and old, swept past. She feared her spectacle lenses fogging from her rapid breaths if she didn’t calm herself.
Startled by a sound, Mr. Whitaker looked up as the wrench twisted in his hand. Muttering a curse, he let the tool slide free and brought his curled fist to his chest.
Then, she noticed the blood trailing down his wrist.
Penelope was across the room before either of them had time to utter a syllable. Placing her box atop a crate, she dug around until she came up with a napkin. Starched linen with her family’s initials embroidered in the corner, but it would do.
“It’s just a scratch,” he said, though he winced when he flexed his hand.
Rolling her eyes, she pointed to the barrel at his side. “Sit.”
Her firm tone prompted a flashing grin that only made him more attractive, she was vexed to note. Nonetheless, he complied, perching his bottom on the rusted iron rim, his hand cradled between his spread legs. “Do your worst, then, Penny, me gal.”
Sighing, she stepped gingerly over strips of leather, an errant nail, and various tools she had no name for. “Lady Penelope if you please.”
His penetrating gaze cut her way, taking her apart and putting her together again like one of his mechanisms as the seconds ticked away. “What if I don’t please? Has any Englishman in history ever been courageous enough to ask?”
About Tracy Sumner
USA Today Bestselling author Tracy Sumner’s storytelling career began when she picked up a historical romance on a college beach trip, and she fondly blames LaVyrle Spencer for her obsession with the genre. She’s a recipient of the National Reader’s Choice, HOLT Medallion, Golden Leaf, and Georgia Romance Writer’s MAGGIE. When she’s not writing sizzling love stories about feisty heroines and their temperamental-but-entirely-lovable heroes, Tracy enjoys reading, snowboarding, college football (Go Tigers!), yoga, and travel.
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