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Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2024
Mature
Ellie:

When your boyfriend cheats on you with your mother, you don't just pack up-you flee. 

For me, it was straight from Oklahoma to Killin, Scotland, where my sweet, scheming Nan runs a cozy bed and breakfast. Peace, quiet, maybe too much shortbread-that was the plan. Enter Tàrrin Fraser: six-foot-something of brooding, infuriatingly gorgeous, inked-up Scot with a penchant for eye rolls and snide comments. He's been running the B&B with Nan since he was fifteen, and hes fully convinced I'm just here to ruin his life. So, we make a deal: six months to prove who's better at running this place. Winner keeps it. Loser leaves.

Simple, right? Until every argument feels like foreplay, every accidental touch makes my pulse race, and one night... the line between love and hate got very, very blurry. Now, I can't stop thinking about him-and I might just be falling for the enemy.

Tàrrin:

When Effie said her American granddaughter was comin' tae help, I braced for a spoiled Yank. Instead, I got Ellie-sharp-tongued, mean as hell, fiery-eyed, and infuriatingly irresistible. This lass really thinks she can outdo me? Aye, right. We strike a deal: six months to see who runs this B&B better. Loser leaves. I planned to charm her into quittin', make her fall for me, send her running, then take the keys and be done. Easy, aye?

Wrong. One night, things got... heated. Really heated. Now I'm the one who cannae think straight, and it's not about the bloody B&B anymore. It's about keepin' her close, makin' her mine-and prayin' she never finds out this started as a game. Because I'm fallin'-hard-and if she catches on, I'm more fecked than a whisky barrel on Hogmanay.
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Enemies to lovers- Boss/employee- Bickering and Bantering- Billionaire romance Second chance romance HEA romance novel If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all. When I saw a job opportunity to work at a resort a few hours north of the cities, including a place to stay, rent-free, I jumped on it. But, unfortunately, what I didn't know was that the one who owned the resort was a man I owed a huge chunk of money to. All because of an accident I still believe he caused. Ian Lockwood isn't like any other guy I've ever met. The man's devastatingly handsome, gorgeous to be exact, and his green eyes are so damn intoxicating and intense that they wretchedly became windows to my soul. But he had one ugly attitude that turned me off. Calling Ian a jerk is an understatement. He's a straight-up asshole. Every time we're around each other, he does and says whatever he can to get my blood to boil. And he enjoys every minute of it. The problem I have with him is that he's an enemy. Yet whenever I'm near him, the irresistible fragrance that pours off him enhances my desires, and the area between my thighs intensively pulsates. And if my attraction to the asshole increases, I'm afraid he'll catch on to those feelings and take advantage of it by using me to pay off my debt. Even though Ian gets under my skin, I find myself falling for him the more bickering and bantering we do every time we're around each other. And if I can't get these uncontrollable desires of being with Ian under control, I'm afraid Ian and I will find ourselves underneath the sheets. That is if I don't see myself knocking him out of his misery before then.