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I had it all planned out. I'd find a girl, marry her, get the white picket fence and make a family. But then a baby is dropped off at my doorstep. My baby. Turns out I'm more than an NFL quarterback - I'm a father. And my daughter's mother is missing. Or she ran away. No one knows, not even her sister Aria Ryan. Aria carries a gentle grace that doesn't match her story. She has every reason to run - her sister has made her life a living hell. But Aria is different. And I want her to stay.

He’s fighting for their fairytale. Charlotte Hayes lost her slipper - err shoe - the first night she met Spencer Beckett, a.k.a. Princeton Charming. She fell into his arms and their lives were changed. Forever. One kiss and she was smitten. One date and she was head over heels. One tragedy and her heart was his. They may want the same thing, but someone is determined to take what they’ve fought so hard for - and now Charlie is fighting for her life.

Was ist heißer als ein Rockstar? Irische Rockstars! Der Tod ihrer Schwester hat Delaney hart getroffen. Doch als sie dann auch noch ihren Verlobten mit einer anderen erwischt, will sie einfach nur noch weg. Kurzerhand bucht sie einen Flug nach Irland, fest entschlossen, die Bucket List ihrer Schwester abzuarbeiten. Auf einer einsamen Single-Track-Road kollidiert sie fast mit einem anderen Auto und sieht sich dem schlecht gelaunten, aber atemberaubend attraktiven Iren Cillian Gallagher gegenüber, der offenbar von amerikanischen Touristen gar nichts hält.

The gorgeous newcomer in town, Harley MacBeth, is everything I'm not. Charming, outgoing, and stubborn. So damn stubborn. Well, I guess we have that in common. I'm in bear form when I see the infuriatingly sexy woman painting by the river. In a flash, she becomes a damsel in distress. Good thing this mountain man is here to save her. I pull her from the river, kiss her sweet, pink lips, and damn - I'm a goner. After a night together, I know she's my mate - my everything. But we're opposites, and unless we're in bed, we're at odds.

An angel. It’s the worst rainstorm in history when I find her unconscious in the woods. Sent from heaven. She’s lost and alone, a newborn baby in her arms. I will protect them. My cabin is their shelter from the storm. Under my care, no one can hurt them. Whatever the cost. But I’m not who she thinks I am. And if she finds out, she’ll keep on running. My home is her home, my heart her heart. And I sure as hell don’t want to break it.