Dancing in the dirt. Rasmussen. Everyone knows Flint Rasmussen. The know he has daughters. He's now to the age where he can still do it just not as good as he used to. One of his granddaughters was blessed with the talent of dancing and taking ove his job perfectly. She's got the talent and can show up anyone who thinks they can do the job better than her. Randy James Mauney. You know him, you love him. He's a spitting image of his father. Ever since he started mutton busting he's been up in the top. If he loses first or second place he always gets back on top. He never settles for third place or second best.

Riley hasn't seen Wade in forever. Then he shows up in her small town for the 4th if July.

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

Misty McAdams is the only female hand on the McAdams' ranch, but she works just as hard as any of the cowboys. For many generations, her family has rescued and trained wild mustangs, then giving them to great homes. The annual round-up has always been Misty's favorite week of the year, so much so that she has always dreamed of having her own mustang rescue ranch in Montana one day. But there is one thing, one cowboy, that is, that has put a halt on her plans. With electric blue eyes and a 5 o'clock shadow for a beard, handsome Clay Montgomery was like a dream. Especially to Misty McAdams. As one of the youngest hired hands, 22 year old Clay seemed perfect for Misty...as least in her mind. After making a fool of herself to Clay at breakfast the morning of the roundup, Misty was too embarrassed to even look at Clay under any circumstances. Despite her plans to never talk to Clay again, Misty's dad still paired the two up to ride together on the roundup. Because of that morning, Misty knew that any hope that she had of even just being friends with Clay flew out the window that day, or so she thought... Will the two be able to set aside all their awkward and embarrassing encounters during the roundup enough for Clay to notice Misty as more than just his bosses daughter, or will the only chance Misty will ever get with Clay is in her dreams?

Presley Cale has the best parents any girl could ask for. She has three older brothers and five guy friends she's grown up with. So when a new guy moves to town with the former last name Reese, she gets a little crush on him. Then when he kisses her, that turns into so much more.

I ain't got a dime, but what I got is mine I ain't rich, but lord I'm free ------------------------------------------ Colt Anderson rides bulls for a living, and loves every minute of it. He doesn't mind being on the road for weeks at a time, or even coming home to an empty holiday trailer, as long as he gets to ride. But some times changes stumble into our paths, and there's no avoiding them. Lily Thatcher was kicked out by her parents with nothing but the clothes on her back at the age of sixteen. It was hard, but she made it, and now, almost seven years later, things finally seem to be coming up Lily. An amazing job, a perfect fiance with a name in the business world, and a beautiful house is everything she's ever wanted. Its everything she currently has. But sometimes what we have, isn't what we need.

After getting a job working with the notorious Flint Rassmussen. This girl is in for the craziest thing she's ever done.

Patience. Not a word really anyone wants to do or hear. Annie learns a great deal of patience, through heartbreak, love, death, and friendship. Starting over is hard. New jobs, new home, new environment. Nobody likes to be the new kid. Not even adults. But through the heartbreak and new everything, comes the power of love. Love is a powerful word. And Love is the only thing that will keep The Bad Boy And The Country Girl, together. ------------------- 2nd part to The Bad Boy And The Country Girl. This description might suck but I promise it's worth it :)

Grace Zandew grew up in a small town near Houston, Tx. She competes in barrel racing and tie down on a pro level. This coming season she joins ERA. What she doesn't know is that she has caught the eye of a man from Sulphur, Louisiana. He's a champion at tie down roping. Will she discover his feelings and get to Finals at the end of the season?

The People Choice Awards 2019 Winner for Best Diverse Books Never had Autumn thought that she would break up with her boyfriend, Tyler, until the day she met Frazier Ronan, the one person who turned her life upside down, created chaos, and made her defy all her principles. ***** For someone rude and cunning, it surprised me how he could be soft when it came to kissing. He placed soft kisses at the corners of my lips and held my face in his warm hands as his fingers tangled in the hair above my ears, tugging my ponytail and messing with my hair. His brown eyes filled my vision, hard and intense, a direct contradiction to his hot, sensual mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the seam of my lips, and my breath caught in my throat. I could feel a jolt clear in the soles of my feet, a warm tingling that curled my toes and settled in the pit of my stomach. The kiss was tender, almost sweet, and I fought to keep my eyes open and pressed my lips tight. I fought to remind myself that the lips brushing mine, as if he were my lover, belonged to an egomaniac asshole who told lies and swore to make my life miserable. When your bully becomes your knight in shining armor, what would you do?