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Max Monroe - Vonzó ​ajánlat
"Kacér ​és perzselő kémia." - Red Cheeks Reads "Szórakoztató és fülledt." - About that Story Te tudnád, mikor kell abbahagyni, ha a szíved a tét? Mindent elsöprő, "pillangók repkednek a hasamban" típusú érzéseket táplálok egy Jude Winslow nevű, vadítóan szexi férfi iránt. Egy őrült éjszaka után, amikor mindketten másnak adtuk ki magunkat, teljesen elmerültem a flörtölésben, az izgalomban, az ellenállhatatlanságában és abban az örömben, hogy egy olyan pasival lehetek, mint ő. Ő egy igazi nőfaló, aki soha nem fog elköteleződni. Kifejezetten nem férjalapanyag. Ez azonban komoly gondot jelent egy olyan ember számára, akinek az a célja, hogy megtalálja a holtig tartó boldogságot. Ismerem a szabályokat, és tudom mi a tét, de vajon lesz elég erőm a Jude Winslow-val való szakításhoz? A Max Monroe álnéven publikáló, New York Times és USA Today bestsellerszerző-páros egy csábítóan szenvedélyes sorozattal mutatkozik be a magyar olvasóközönségnek, amelyben a Winslow fivéreké a főszerep. Az első kötet után örökre megtanuljuk, hogy az érzelmekkel nem szabad játszani, azonban néha vállalni kell a kockázatot, ha alkut kötünk a sorssal. "Lehengerlő és vicces." - Book Boyfriend and Husband Make Three "Imádom Jude-ot és Sophie-t." - The Escapist Book Blog

Max Monroe - Szexi ​alku
"Kéjes ​és pajkos." - Aaly and the Books "Vicces és szexi." - BJ's Book Blog "Ami Vegasban történik, az ott is marad." Vagy mégsem? Szükségem lenne egy fuvarra - mondtam a Harley Davidsonon ülő szexi idegennek. Három órával később egy kétméteres Marilyn Monroe-hasonmás celebrálta a vegasi esküvőnket. Ez nem szerelem - csupán üzlet. Egy kétségbeesésből kötött házassági egyezség, hogy a karrierem ne menjen tönkre egy pillanat alatt. Persze Flynn Winslow az a dögös, titokzatos férfi, akiért a nők a lelküket is eladnák az ördögnek, de előttem csak a saját célom lebeg. A házasságunk úgyis három hónap múlva, minden kötöttség nélkül véget ér, nem? Vagy minden száznyolcvan fokos fordulatot vesz, amikor össze kell költöznöm Mr. Titokzatossal, a kamuházasságunk pedig feltűnően valóságos formát kezd ölteni? Bárcsak olyan egyszerű lenne, hogy azt mondhatnám magamnak: ne szeress bele a "férjedbe", Daisy. De úgy tűnik, ha az érzelmek bekavarnak, minden merev elhatározásnak annyi. Max Monroe, a New York Times és a USA Today bestsellerszerző-párosa ezúttal Las Vegasba csábít minket, ahol megtudhatjuk, hogy a sors olykor kiszámíthatatlan, de sosem következetlen. A Winslow testvérek pedig sosem okoznak csalódást. "Szédületesen édes és vicces." - Harlequin Junkie "A humor keveredik a forró szenvedéllyel." - About that Story

Max Monroe - Taming ​Hollywood's Baddest Boy
Do ​people say they hate someone’s guts so that they can still fall stupidly, head-over-heels in love with the other parts? Asking for a friend. Okay, fine. I’m not asking for a friend. I’m asking for me—and I’m begging you to tell me that the practice of falling in love with your should-be-enemy is common. Please tell me that I’m not the only person to track down a guy—who used to be Hollywood’s baddest bad boy before he left LA for good—at his off-the-grid cabin in Alaska, show up unannounced, and find him gloriously naked. This probably happens all the time…right? Tell me I’m not alone in my stupidity—that I’m not the only woman who would fall for gorgeous blue eyes and a sexy devilish smirk, even if they belong to a broody, mysterious jerk. Please. Please. Please. Tell me I’m not alone in this. For the love of everything, I need all the supportive girl power I can get if I’m going to convince Luca Weaver to come back to Hollywood—otherwise known as the place he hates so much that he ghosted Oscar-level success and escaped to no-man’s-land for the last eight years just to avoid it. Yeah, don’t worry—that smoke you’re smelling isn’t your house catching fire as you read this…it’s just my career and what was previously known as my heart going up in flames. Gah. Is it just me, or am I totally, completely, and utterly screwed?

Max Monroe - The ​Day the Jerk Started Falling
My ​name is Oliver Arsen, but my mates call me Ollie. I live hard and love harder, and it’s love that usually gets me in the most trouble. According to the greater population, I’m the ultimate jerk. My affection tends to be short-lived—a quality I’ve been assured multiple times by the fairer sex isn’t becoming—and the _leaving_ part of _loving and leaving_ has always come natural. At least, it used to. Until her. _Luciana Wright._ She’s an American bombshell and my sister’s best friend—a woman so wrong for me, it’s written in the waves. And she’s the reason we’re all here. The reason I have to go back to explain how it all went wrong. To the day the jerk started falling.

Max Monroe - Winning ​Hollywood's Goodest Girl
Raquel ​and Harrison sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First comes love. Then comes marriage. Then comes a baby in the baby carriage. That’s how her brother used to sing it when we were kids—a simple ploy to get under my skin and make me stick my fist in his face—but man oh man, did he get the order wrong. One night of “kissing” in New York catapulted us straight to the pregnancy portion of the song—surprise!—and now I have to figure out how to carry out the whole melody in reverse. A baby on the way first. Then love and marriage? It’s complicated on its best day. But our situation is far more problematic than just a simple twist of nursery rhyme lyrics. Before our night together, Raquel Weaver was the best-known good girl in Hollywood—a twenty-nine-year-old sexpot virgin whom the world adored and watched like a hawk. Obviously, the consequences of that kind of reputation don’t just go away. Add in pregnancy hormones, the media, a fake fiancé, and a selfish manager, and you have the short list of my problems. As a thirty-four-year-old, successful CFO of a multibillion-dollar media conglomerate, I thought I would be able to handle anything show business could throw my way, but I’m starting to think I might be in over my head. Good thing I’m all in. Winning Hollywood’s goodest girl is going to take everything I’ve got.

Max Monroe - Alex ​in Wonderland
From ​New York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author Max Monroe comes a new, sexy, and exciting twist on fairytales. I’m Matt Hadder. I’ve been called ruthless, savage—even brutal—by the men and women who work for me. And I’ve earned my reputation. Wonderland Inc., a party planning organization for every major player in the world, is Oz, and I’m its Wizard. I can make anything—drugs, prostitutes, deals—appear for a night and disappear just as quickly. This doesn’t make me good or bad—it makes me essential. Wonderland Inc. was my life, until a beautiful contradiction of innocence and impurity, obedience and rebelliousness named Alex Little stepped in and turned both of our worlds upside down. Welcome to Wonderland, Alex. A place where everything appears normal. But we’re all mad.

Max Monroe - Tapping ​Her
Blissful ​in Bora Bora… Kline and Georgia Brooks are fresh off their wedding and ready to indulge in the honeymoon of a lifetime. Luxurious and private, their overwater bungalow in the South Pacific is the perfect backdrop for fun, sun, and enough sexiness to necessitate a dip in the clear water to cool down. But marriage means more, and Kline and Georgia may have to find a different way to handle the heat. Nowhere near normal in New York… Thatcher Kelly loves wild women, and Cassie Phillips is about as wild as they come. Put them together and they are a match made in chaos. Bound by cat-sitting responsibilities, Cass and Thatch have to find a way to right their mistakes—and wade through the dense cloud of sexual tension that seems to suffocate the room whenever they’re together. Will they be able to resist? And more importantly, will Walter be okay?

Max Monroe - The ​Billionaire Boss Next Door
Gorgeous ​green eyes? Check. Hard-and-sexy body? Check. Intelligence? Check. Success? A big fat billionaire… Check. Too bad I haven’t started out on the best foot. My big mouth has already turned him against me, and tempting good looks and success aside, Trent Turner is no peach either. He’s stubborn and thick-headed, and son of a fruitcake, he thinks he knows everything there is to know about the hotel business. With him running the development of the new Vanderturn New Orleans Hotel and me doing the design, our work relationship is far too intimate for two people who absolutely despise one another. But that’s not all. See, he isn’t just my billionaire boss from hell. He’s my new neighbor, too. Same city. Same building. Same floor. Trent Turner is my billionaire boss next door. Holy moly, let’s hope my career—and hormones—can survive.

Max Monroe - Mother ​Fluffer
From ​the New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of TAPPING THE BILLIONAIRE comes a surprise Billionaire Bad Boys Bonus Novella. Question: What would you do if you lost your best friend’s horse? Relax. This is purely hypothetical. But, seriously, what would you do? It’s an easy Sunday at home while your wife’s at work, and you look away for two minutes to make lunch for a couple of demanding toddlers. Somehow, by magical mist or advanced parkour, the monster is gone. Okay, fine. It’s not hypothetical. The guy off of work is me, Thatcher Kelly, and the horse I lost is actually Kline’s ginormous dog. But I still have his kids and demon cat, along with my own child and pig. I’m practically batting .667 at this point, and that’s a pretty good average. Right? Or one short jump from the devil’s number. Motherfluffer.

Max Monroe - Stone
First, ​hate. Then, want. But in the end? Heartbreak. My celebrity life was supposed to be easy, and this movie was the biggest break of my career. But from the moment Officer Levi Fox gave me a speeding ticket on my way into town, he’s been nothing but a thorn in my side. Dominant. Cocky. Callous. Midnight blue eyes, a bad attitude, and muscles for days, he’s exactly the kind of man I should avoid. But as the Cold, Montana Police Department’s official movie liaison, he’s taken up a permanent place in my life that I can’t shake. We fight. A lot. Then, we kiss—and my carefully crafted hate toward him no longer feels so much like hate. I’m falling falling falling. But how often do alpha-jerks cushion the landing?

Max Monroe - Sleighed ​It
From ​the New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of TAPPING THE BILLIONAIRE comes a Billionaire Bad Boys Holiday Novella. Question: What would you do if every holiday you ever spent with your family ended in disaster? I’ll tell you: you’d cry. I know, because each and every celebration with my family ends in chaos—and I’ve had more than my share of mental breakdowns because of it. But I’m done with the tears, the insanity—I refuse to take it anymore. This Christmas is going to be perfect. I’ll put Thatch in a fluffing Santa Claus suit and have him tap dance to Jingle Bells, if I have to. I deserve Christmas smiles and that feel-good Christmas high I’ve been missing. My name is Georgia Brooks, and by Christmas night, my husband, my kids, and my closest friends will be thinking only one fluffing thing… She Sleighed It.

Max Monroe - Hate ​the Player
“Roses ​are red, violets are blue, stay away from Andrew Watson’s *ahem* because no other women ever do.” That’s quite the way to start a conversation at a casual lunch, huh? Grilled chicken, French fries, and pelvic-fatigue, oh my! And that’s not even the worst of it. My friend Raquel didn’t pull any punches when she warned me about my brand-new costar and his notoriously player-esque ways. Apparently, my most important mission on my first role in a feature film is to stay immune to his charms. Are you kidding me? Production costs on this movie are in the hundreds of thousands a day, and staying away from a panty-whispering, vajayjay-charmer is supposed to be at the top of my list? Pfft. Puh-lease. It doesn’t matter that he’s annoyingly attractive, uber rich, crazy famous, and lusted after by ninety percent of the female population; Andrew Watson is trouble with a capital T—especially for a woman like me. As a preventative measure, I’ve decided to go ahead and hate him. Don’t worry, you guys, I’m completely in control. There’s absolutely no way I’m going to do something stupid like fall in love with him. I can hate the player but still secretly love his addictive game. I’m sure of it.

Max Monroe - My ​Brother's Billionaire Best Friend
Mabel ​"Maybe" Willis died a virgin at the very young age of twenty-four. She leaves behind her parents, Betty and Bruce, her brother, Evan, a laptop filled with one too many Jason Momoa memes, and a Kindle library with more books than one human being could ever finish in a lifetime. Cause of death: a text message. Okay. So, I didn't die. But I may as well have. One minute, I'm a woman trying to find her way in the world, and the next, I'm the sender of six of the most embarrassing text messages that have ever been sent in the history of time--or the cell phone. Whatever. We're talking code red, send a flipping mayday, the apocalypse is coming kind of texts. And I didn't just send them to some random person I'll never see again. No. That would be too easy. I sent them to Milo Ives. The man who played a starring role in all of my teenage fantasies--and my brother's lifelong best friend. And, boy oh boy, has he grown up. He's hard-bodied, blue-eyed, jawline-of-stone handsome, crazy successful, and has more money in his bank account than my brain can fathom. Deflower me, please? I said. Yeah. Send help.

Max Monroe - Őrjítő ​vágy
"Nem ​tudtam betelni vele!" - Ruth's Romances "Ez a könyv egyszerűen SZUPER volt!" - Just Love Books Kaphat új esélyt egy múltbéli szerelem? Tedd fel a kezed, ha előfordult már veled, hogy egyedülálló nőként egy áramszünet közepén beragadtál egy New York-i liftbe a volt középiskolai szerelmeddel - akit évek óta nem láttál -, miközben egy olyan gyermekkel voltál várandós, aki biológiailag nem is a tiéd. Közben el sem hiszed, mennyire jól néz ki ez a múltból felbukkant illető, ezért akaratlanul flörtölsz vele egy kicsit - annak ellenére, hogy az életed annyira őrülten bonyolult, hogy épp csak elboldogulsz, miközben azt érzed, simán lehet, hogy még mindig szerelmes vagy belé. Senki? Egyedül vagyok ezzel? Annak ellenére, hogy a "magas, sötét hajú és hihetetlenül jóképű" kifejezés megtestesítője, Remington Winslow élete nagy részében egyedülálló agglegényként élt. Ez már szinte közhelyes - egészen addig, amíg meg nem tudod, hogy egyszer régen faképnél hagyták az oltárnál. Tehát nem a kapcsolatok embere, a szerelemé pedig semmiképp. Én pedig csak próbálom túlélni az anyaság és az egyik legsikeresebb ingatlanügynökség vezetésének kusza hálóját. Tudom, minden rendbe jönne, ha a hormonjaim rájönnének, hogy már nem vagyok tinédzser. A város, ami sosem alszik. New Yorkba csalogat minket Max Monroe, a New York Times és a USA Today bestsellerszerző-párosa, ahol nincs olyan akadály, ami eltántoríthatná az igaz érzelmek kibontakozását. "Ezt a könyvet mindenképpen el kell olvasni!" - Harlequin Junkie "Szexuális feszültséggel teli és érzelmes." - Anna Reads Here

Max Monroe - Banking ​Her
When ​one Rulebook closes… Thatch and Cassie have finally found their perfect balance of good and sweet, crazy and playful, and most importantly, hot and insatiable. But what happens when they’re faced with a surprise neither of them plotted or schemed? While Cassie seems to be taking everything in stride, Thatch can’t stop himself from worrying about every little thing revolving around the woman he loves. How does a man handle that kind of anxiety? Doing the only thing he can to ease his mind without pushing away the woman he loves, Thatch proves that once again, when it comes to him and Cass, you’ll never see what’s coming. Another Playbook begins... Wes Lancaster has always followed one guideline for play. He never gets involved with anyone working for his professional football team, the New York Mavericks. It hasn’t been a hard rule to live by. Until Winnie Winslow, the new take-no-sh*t team physician. She’s beautiful, intelligent—and has no problem taking control of every situation. She pisses him off. She turns him on. As tension builds and desire heightens, Wes finds himself wondering how much longer he’ll be able to follow his gameplan.

Max Monroe - Dr. ​Neuro
From ​the New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of TAPPING THE BILLIONAIRE comes a new three book series of Romantic Comedy standalones. I’m Dr. Nick Raines. Brain surgeon and notorious over-thinker, I take the analytical approach with everything, until I can determine the best, carefully calculated plan of action. It’s no shock the producers of the popular reality series The Doctor Is In have decided to call me Dr. Neurotic. Besides my more than full-time job as Chief of Neurosurgery at St. Luke’s Hospital, I’m a single dad and my number one priority is my daughter. But life had plans to add another priority to my list. Charlotte Hollis. Outspoken, impulsive, and beautiful, she’s everything I didn’t know I was craving. She makes me wonder What if? What if I don’t have to be alone for the rest of my life to give my little girl the father she deserves? It's a battle—my battle: Head vs. Heart.

Max Monroe - The ​Billionaire's Forbidden Little Sister
Bro-Code ​Law 676: You never—under any circumstances—get involved with your best friend’s little sister. I messed up—big-time. Two strangers in a foreign country, we said hello. Hello turned into a kiss. A kiss turned into a rendezvous. And a rendezvous turned into more than I’d ever imagined. But her unruly golden curls and beautiful body hid an important detail—She’s my mouthiest billionaire best friend’s forbidden little sister. Fact: I knew not of my crimes. More important fact: I know now, but even though I know I’m playing with fire, there’s no way I’m stopping. I can’t leave her alone. Question: What do you do when you fall for your best friend’s little sister? More important question: How long can you keep it a secret before it all goes up in flames?

Max Monroe - Banking ​the Billionaire
Uninhibited. ​Sarcastic. Confident. Beautiful. With a thriving photography career that allows her to travel all over the world and capture the hottest of men behind her camera lens, Cassie Phillips is the woman who can’t be tamed. Adrenaline-junkie. Jokester. Billionaire. Hot-as-sin. At six-foot-five, with muscles for days, and that perfect playful smile, Thatcher Kelly is the kind of man you don’t want to deny. Wild for wild. Prank for prank. The two most unlikely of people may be the only ones to see that some personality traits only run skin deep. Uncensored. Hilarious. And too damn hot to put into words. Grab a fan and get ready for one hell of a ride because when the opposite of opposites attract, things are bound to get a little messy.

Max Monroe - Scoring ​the Billionaire
A ​secret duo of romance authors team up under the pseudonym Max Monroe to bring you the end of their sexy, laugh-out-loud Billionaire Bad Boys series. Two love-matches made. One to go. Even though two of his best friends have settled down, Wes Lancaster is determined not to get sucked into some siren’s web. As owner of the professional football team the New York Mavericks and wildly successful BAD restaurant, his lifestyle is full as it is. Well, it was, until Winnie Winslow, the new, sexy, stiletto-wearing Team Physician trash-talks him in the locker room without batting an eye. Now he can’t stop himself from wanting her. The only girl in her parents’ brood of five, she’s as outspoken as she is beautiful and the kind of woman who holds her own—and then some. Always competitive at heart, if he’s going all in for love... Wes sure as hell wants a Win-Win. Prepare to get a little dirty because this one might go into overtime. Game. On.

Max Monroe - The ​Billionaire Book Club
The ​Billionaire Book Club Questionnaire #1: Who is your least favorite character in the book? Me--Caplin Hawkins. I am an absolute idiot. #2: Who is your favorite character? Gorgeous, addictive, insanely challenging Ruby. She's smart, driven, self-confident, and so beautiful, she makes my chest ache. #3 What is your biggest takeaway from the story? Ruby Rockford and I are meant to be. I just have to prove it to her. For the entirety of my adult life, I've been content. Content in my single lifestyle, content in my stressful-but-extremely-successful job as the main corporate counsel for almost every Fortune 500 company in North America, and content in my playful, spontaneous ways. I had no idea it was possible for someone to change my mind. The endless women and work are no longer enough, and just as Ruby Rockford told me--it's about time I grow up. It's going to take a strategic attack from more than a couple brilliant minds to win her affection, but luckily, I know exactly where to find the right guys for the job... The Billionaire Book Club. It's safe to say that I, Caplin Hawkins, the man most women would call The Ultimate Player, have finally met my match, and man oh man, has my end game changed. I'm coming for you, Ruby. And soon, you'll be coming for me, too.

Max Monroe - Sex ​Says
Lola My ​name is Lola Sexton, and I’m a sex addict. Okay…that’s a lie. Truth is, I’m a serial dater turned dating and relationship columnist for The San Francisco Times. My readers call me Sex. Sex Says. I love my job. I love my life. And I hate Reed Luca. ** Reed My name is Reed Luca, and I’m a liar. Ironically, that’s the truth. I’m 31, and my occupation is…well, complicated. My favorite kind of woman comes in all shapes and sizes, but always has a big brain. I’ve never hated anything. Lola Sexton hates me. Luckily, it’s a thin line between love and hate, and with my help, pretty Lola will only be able to straddle that line for so long.

Max Monroe - Dr. ​ER
From ​the New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of TAPPING THE BILLIONAIRE comes a new three book series of Romantic Comedy standalones. Dr. Erotic. That’s what they’ve decided to call me, Scott Shepard, the head of St. Luke’s Hospital Emergency Department. Just thinking about it makes me smile. As the new face of the reality docuseries, The Doctor Is In, I plan to take his power and recognition right to the streets of New York City and into the pants of willing women. Well, that was my plan. Until her—feisty, beautiful, and addictively sexy Harlow Paige. A gossip columnist that just loves writing about yours truly, she’s everything I thought I never wanted and then some. She drives me crazy. Problem is, she doesn’t want to be anything when it comes to me—not friends, not lovers, not even adversaries. God, I love a good challenge. Get ready, Harlow. Love is contagious.

Max Monroe - Single ​Dad Seeks Juliet
Dear ​Internet: Am I a horrible person for wanting to sabotage my work assignment—completely wreck a dating contest—because I hate the idea of love? I know it sounds bad, but just hear me out, okay? I (33F) work at a local paper, and two months ago, my editor assigned me a huge project—run the upcoming, highly anticipated Bachelor Anonymous contest. In essence, I’m supposed to help a reader-nominated bachelor find his special someone, and while I should be excited to handle something of this magnitude solo, I can’t help but get queasy over how gross it feels. Like, how cheesy could this thing get? Not to mention, I’m the last person who should be involved in this—my dating and relationship history is a cluster. Generally, the person in charge of these things shouldn’t fantasize about lighting the whole three-ring dating circus on fire. Anyway, men from all over Southern California, vying for the coveted bachelor role, submitted their personal ads to my paper. The readers voted, and Single Dad Seeks Juliet won by a landslide. Enter Mr. Bachelor Anonymous (40M), the single dad Romeo seeking his Juliet. Blah, blah, blah, right? Wrong. You guys—and I cannot stress this enough—this guy is the ultimate man in a six-foot-three, chiseled-muscle, freaking Adonis package with aquamarine eyes that would haunt the dreams of an insomniac. He’s a former Navy SEAL, successful business owner, motocross-riding, charming, supportive, funny-as-heck single dad, and the more time I spend with him, the more I want to bring this contest thing crumbling to the ground for an entirely different reason. Real talk: I think I’m falling for him. Me, the woman who despises love, might be falling for the completely off-limits Bachelor who I’m ironically assigned to help find love, while five other women think they’re the only contestants competing for his heart. So, Internet. Am I scum? Or is all fair in love and war?

Max Monroe - Tapping ​the Billionaire
Blind ​dates? Online dating profiles? Been there, done that. Georgia Cummings has zero luck with dating, and the era of the internet is not her friend. No matter how fast she runs, how many corners she turns, she can’t find her way out of this weird, alternate universe where men think dick pics are a replacement for small talk and getting to know a girl. One more crotch selfie and she might write men off for good… But why can’t she stop fantasizing about him? Kline Brooks is the quintessential billionaire bad boy—dark, styled, short hair, muscles for days, and a panty-dropping smile. Except—he isn’t. As his employee, he won’t touch her with a ten foot pole. But she won’t touch him either. Too bad their hormones missed the memo.

Max Monroe - Wildcat
Wildcat: ​a football formation in which the ball is snapped, not to the quarterback, but to another player lined up in the quarterback position. Wild, Cat: a beautiful woman from the sky, who hooked me against the rails, and has me on the ropes. Sweet like honey, with a hint of sass burning behind her pretty brown eyes, she took over my heart without warning. I’m Quinn Bailey, quarterback for the New York Mavericks. Sports analysts predicted I’d break records and take my team all the way. But no one predicted this. And just like the other team, I never saw it coming.

Max Monroe - Scoring ​Her
The ​end of the Billionaire Bad Boy era, the series comes to a close. From Kline and Benny to Wes and Winnie with Thatch and Cassie in between, spend time with the characters that have stolen the hearts of both each other and readers alike, and meet the men of the upcoming spinoff series Mavericks Tackle Love.

Max Monroe - Dr. ​OB
It’s ​just a docuseries about your career as an OB/GYN, they said. It won’t interrupt your life during or after filming, they said. It is a great opportunity for the hospital and your practice, they said. Well, they—the television executives who seem intent on ruining my career and personal life with a fair number of creative liberties—lied. Now I’m stuck dealing with the consequences of believing them. Instead of being known as Dr. Will Cummings, Head of Obstetrics and Gynecology at St. Luke’s Hospital, I’m now being called Dr. Obscene. What devotion I’d hoped to earn in respect, I’ve instead received in patients flashing me seductive smiles and flirtatious winks during their exams. How’s a guy supposed to convince the most perfect woman he’s ever met that he’s not as much of an idiot in real life as he appears to be on camera? With all of the show’s side effects taking root like parasites, it’s going to take a lot to persuade Melody Marco to be anything more than my new nurse. But I can’t get her out of my head. I want her. Good thing I’ve never been one to back away from a challenge… Get ready, Melody. The doctor is in.

Max Monroe - The ​Day I Stopped Falling for Jerks
I’m ​Luciana Wright. Everyone calls me Lucky, but when it comes to love, I’m anything but. I have a long history of dating the wrong men. You know the ones I’m talking about. The beautiful, charming guys who are quite literally too good to be true. The ones who are impulsive in love and prefer short flings over long-term relationships. I’m talking about the jerks. The guys who taste so good, but are so very bad. After going through the most ridiculous breakup in the history of breakups, I thought I’d learned my lesson. I officially put myself into jerk rehab and committed to changing my ways. But, let’s be real here, love is never that easy. Especially when an arrogant, charming, he-devil of a sexy alpha man gets involved. Aussie accent. Tanned skin. Muscular, surfer bod. Gorgeous brown eyes. And the kind of sexy smile that brings women to their knees. Oh, did I mention that he’s also my best friend’s brother? Yeah. This story, my story, it’s a real doozy you guys. The day I stopped falling for jerks, I met Oliver Arsen—the biggest jerk of all.

Max Monroe - Izgató ​titok
"Színtiszta ​tökéletesség." - Harlequin Junkie "Rendkívül szenvedélyes." - Anna Reads Here Az irodalom és a szenvedély mindig együtt jár. Nem igaz? Én, Rachel Rose, elég nagy pácban vagyok egy Ty Winslow nevű, dögös angolirodalom-professzor miatt, és nem tudom, hogyan kerülhetnék ki belőle. Hadd magyarázzam el gyorsan: Egy lány találkozik egy sráccal. A lány odaadja a srácnak az alsóneműjét, de semmi mást, ami alapján beazonosítható lenne, mert úgy tervezi, hogy soha többé nem látja a srácot. Aztán mégis újra találkoznak, méghozzá szakmai közegben: a lány egy teljes szemeszteren át a professzor tanársegédje lesz. Legszívesebben törölné az előzményeket, de a srácnak túl sok olyan vonzó tulajdonsága van, ami miatt nehéz ellenállni neki: #1: Őrülten vonzó. #2: Vele lenni a világ legjobb mókája. #3: Sikeres és intelligens. #4: Bármikor képes idézni Walt Whitmant - ami veszélyes dolog egy irodalomkedvelő esetében. #5: Egy nagybetűs Hízelgő: képes bármelyik nőről levarázsolni a bugyit. Most pedig Mr. Dögös Professzor, akiről elhatároztam, hogy ellen fogok állni neki, játszani akar velem egy pajkos, titkos játékot, amelyben a győztes mindent visz. Hogy mi a tervem? Elég sokáig húzni a játékot, hogy biztosan nyerjek anélkül, hogy valami hülyeséget csinálnék, például beleszeretnék. A New York Times és a USA Today bestsellerszerző-páros, Max Monroe egy olyan egyetem falai közé csalogat minket, ahol Winslow professzor áll a katedrán, és egy visszautasíthatatlan kalandra hív. A szenvedély minden szabályt felülír. "Szívszorító és izgalmas olvasmány." - Red Cheeks Reads "Túlfűtött és szórakoztató." - Daisy Knox's Tales of Love, Life and Murder

Max Monroe - The ​Girl in the Painting
Ansel ​Bray, an artist known around the world for his tragic hiatus from the canvas. Ansel Bray, a broody, handsome man not known by me, at all. _Long dark hair, blue eyes, and dimpled cheeks. I’ve never met her, but her image is imprinted in my mind. An angel muse who inspires me to paint again._ There is something about him. Something that spurs a need to be as close to him as possible. A need to find out why. _There is something about her. Something that draws me in. Something that urges me to find out what her presence means._ Why does the girl in his painting look so much like me? _Who is this girl, and why can I see her so vividly?_ I shouldn’t fall in love with him. _I shouldn’t fall in love at all._ But fate plays her hand. _But fate has other plans._ The lines of my life will blur. _The needs of my heart will change._ What a beautiful mess we’ve made.

Max Monroe - Best ​Friends Don't Kiss
Goal: ​Find a boyfriend, get married, buy a house in the suburbs with a white picket fence, and pop out 2.5 kids. Deadline: Sixty days. That’s possible, right? HAHAHA. *Faints* I’m kidding. Well, kind of. I mean, I’m not going to attempt a shotgun wedding or try to get knocked up by some guy I met on the internet, but there is no doubt that, this year, home for the holidays takes on a whole new, terrifying meaning. I have to travel from New York City—my home and safe haven for the last fifteen years—to my tiny hometown in Vermont for Christmas, my baby sister’s wedding, and my high school reunion. Talk about a trifecta of single-doom. Throw in Callie Camden—aka my high school class’s version of Regina George—and it’s a recipe for certified disaster. Especially since my mouth ran away from me when she asked me if I’d be bringing someone to our reunion, and I told her to put me down for two. Gah. Now I can’t go alone. But the online dating world is a cesspool of bad manners, speedy hookups, and outright weirdos. Handsome, single, successful—that’s what I’m looking for. And it just so happens that my best friend Luke London fits all of the criteria. The only problem is best friends don’t kiss… But maybe it doesn’t count if it’s pretend?

Max Monroe - 4th ​& Girl
I’m ​Leo Landry, one of the best shutdown cornerbacks in the nation, and the New York Mavericks’ first round draft pick. If James Bond spent his days running drills and his nights shutting out quarterbacks, he’d dream about being me. But professional football is on a whole other level from college, and as the new guy, I’ve got everything to prove. No problem. All I’ve got to do is focus, right? Too bad life’s got other plans. Blond hair, long lashes, and criminal blue eyes, there’s a pint-sized bombshell that I can’t stop thinking about. I don’t even know her name, but she’s completely screwing up my game plan. It’s too late to turn back now though. I have my eye on the prize, and I won’t settle for anything less. 4th down and only one goal in my sights—this pretty little mystery girl. Good thing I’m at my best when the pressure’s on.