Anne Martin

The alpha hole I’ve been avoiding for years is now my blind date. The man is built like a Greek statue, but there's a problem–he’s my older sister’s ex. And I don’t want anything to do with him or my bridezilla of a sister. But thanks to our meddlesome friends, we both find ourselves sharing a cabin and a bed. A broody, overprotective billionaire isn't what I had planned for the weekend. But having a plus one for my sister’s wedding wouldn’t be the worst thing. If only it weren’t the one man I had sworn never to allow into my heart or my bed.

My brother’s best friend will do anything to win. Even if it means pretending to date me–his sworn enemy. But claiming my v-card wasn’t part of the plan. He’s Goalie-zilla of the Houston Heatwave and the man I can’t stand. Number 33. Ryker-freakin-Balinger. The only things we have in common are the temporary roof we share. And the arena where we both work. Dealing with this muscular, tatted-up grump is the last thing I need. But he needs good press. And I want revenge on the team’s newest arrival. So this relationship is all for show. Or so I thought. On the ice, he’s defending the goalposts. At home, he’s coaching me on more than just trick plays. But this game plan doesn’t just have our jobs on the line anymore. Because the smokeshow in the next room is now my baby daddy…

My brother’s best friend cares about two Power and Money. Blake Whitlock is the epitome of everything I despise. He’s Ruthless. Intense. And those steely eyes send shivers down my spine. He thinks he can have anything he wants with the snap of a finger. The kind of guy my affluent family would hope for me to marry. But I’m his total opposite. So when I can’t take my family’s judgment and announce that I’m engaged… I’m shocked to find him offering to play along. He says I owe him. I refuse to give him the satisfaction. But my walls are crumbling when I see a side to him I never knew existed. There’s no denying something happened with two pink lines staring right at us. We may be faking things to get my family off my back… But now I need a real partner to raise this baby with me.

He’s my grumpy boss, my ex’s older brother–and the man sleeping in my bed. Jameson Ruff is a wealthy screenwriter who looks like he should be starring in movies, not writing them. His surly demeanor is only offset by the adorable twins I’m hired to nanny for him. He’s hot and cold toward me. Impossible to please. Especially considering his assistant hired me without his approval. I’ll do whatever it takes to prove to him that hiring me wasn’t a mistake. I didn’t expect him to be so intense…or to look so good shirtless. And now I feel his eyes watching me like he’s ready to pounce. I can’t tell if he wants to fire me or do unspeakable things with me. When the kids are away, I find out what was behind those fiery looks. Catching feelings isn’t in my job description–but now I can’t see my life without those kids. Or their hot older daddy. When my past comes knocking, I fear the progress we’ve made is gone for good.

My possessive neighbor just punched a guy in the face for me. It wasn’t quite the welcome home I would’ve expected. Five years ago, I gave the enemy next door my v-card. In turn, he gave me a one-night stand and a positive pregnancy test. I would’ve taken this secret to the grave. But his sister wouldn’t be my best friend if she wasn’t able to put two and two together. And now, I might be falling for the one man I should be staying the furthest away from. Who’s to say he won’t be the one to run when he finds out the witty kid next door—is his son.

My celebrity crush asked me to be his nanny.Now this playboy's teaching me how to kiss… and more. Joshua Hicks is a hockey superstar who hired me for one To help him with three kids that landed on his doorstep. Day one, he’s shirtless and working on his car.It takes everything in me to look away, but he soaks me up like the sun itself. When he finds out I’ve never been kissed–he offers me a proposition.I live with him as his nanny for the summer; he’ll teach me all about dating. His lessons leave me breathless… a touch here… a kiss there.It doesn’t mean anything… right?Until I crave him like the air I breathe–and he finally gives me everything I need. But a position opening up for him elsewhere means this can never be real.Will I score the goal of my dreams, or is this game rigged from the start? Scoring Chances is a spicy, pro hockey, nanny romance. It’s the fourth book in the Houston Heatwave series and can be enjoyed as a standalone with a guaranteed happily ever after.

I’d never date a hockey player…or an ex’s brother.But this bad boy has me breaking all my rules. A new dating app claims to have found my perfect weekend hookup.We can’t send pictures of our faces; anything else is open game. So when I finally meet the dirty-talking stranger of my dreams…I nearly faint when I see it’s my brother’s supposed saint of a teammate.Michael Ferguson–the son of Houston’s most renowned pastor. His family represents everything good, innocent, and wholesome.With the exception of his brother, who I used to date.On paper, we couldn’t be more different.But with the mouth on this man and the way his muscles harden at my touch…Nothing stays off-limits.I’ve seen a side of the Heatwave’s good boy that nobody knows.But his future is already written, and I can’t be in it.Until two pink lines change everything. He’ll stop at nothing to make me his.Even if it means burning down everything he’s ever known.Offensive Plays is a spicy brother’s teammate pro hockey romance. It’s the third book in the Houston Heatwave series and can be enjoyed as a standalone. No cheating. No love triangles. Just a whole lot of delicious forced proximity chemistry leading to a happily ever after.

One night with the enemy player next door…now he’s calling me his wife. Seven years ago we shared a night, and the next morning–he didn’t remember. Now I’m a journalist working my way up the news media ladder. When my best friend’s moody brother moves in next door. And now an endless parade of rowdy hockey bros stroll our shared hall. He’s mister tattooed and dangerous. The Houston Heatwave's top defender. And the actual bane of my existence. An injury on the ice has me playing nurse for one night. But when he asks me to marry him for convenience, I know he bumped his head too hard. He needs a wife to fulfill an inheritance clause to save his family’s legacy. I need intel on his hockey team, my career depends on it. So I wear the Heatwave team jersey–with his name on it. Soon I’m falling into this bad boy’s bed and we’re both scoring. But Zane O’Connor’s scars are hidden. Mine are more visible and in the form of a six year old boy who looks just like him. If he finds out we could lose it all–and Houston, we’d have a real problem. Damaged Defender is a spicy marriage of convenience, pro hockey romance. It’s the second book in the Houston Heatwave series and can be enjoyed as a standalone with a guaranteed happily ever after for our enemies turned lovers.