Blakely Stone

My Christmas fling came with an expiration date. Nobody warned me it also came with twins.I only met Carson North because my mother plays bridge with his aunt. He's a Wyoming rancher with rough hands and a way of looking at me like nobody ever has. We gave ourselves four days, two nights, and a...

I don't do real.Real means names attached to mine. Access I'm not willing to give. People who want something I don't intend to share. So I keep what I want where I can control it. Behind screens. Behind masks. Anonymous, on my terms, ended whenever I'm done.That's my only rule.Never trace them...

Co-parenting with your ex is hard.Co-parenting with your ex in a small town who still looks like that in scrubs is cruel and unusual punishment.Woody Beamer and I havent been a we in seven years. Our sons the only reason we still speak. And even that's through gritted teeth.Then our kids...

Nobody has ever handed me anything that mattered. Then my best friend handed me his little sister.I'm the youngest Stone. Billion-dollar name, a job title I've never worked a day for, and a family that talks over the top of my head and calls it love.So when Cooper said he trusted me, I meant it...

One night. No names. No numbers. Just the kind of reckless mistake that I swore would stay buried—until the agency places me as his half-brother's nanny. I never thought I'd see the man from that night again. Then I opened the door to my new job, and there he was—the ruthless billionaire who...

Six months. That's all I agreed to. A courthouse signature, a ring that doesn't mean a thing, and a contract fat enough to save my business. I told myself I could keep it simple. Keep him at arm's length. But nothing about Parker Matthews is simple. We met once before—one night I never...