Pippa Grant

He could have the world, yet he's looking at me like I am his world. You don't know me, but you do know me. I'm your neighborhood hot mess single mom, doing my best to keep my head above water while running my little slice of heaven and keeping my youngest from shoving marbles up his nose, which is exactly what he's doing the first time Levi Wilson, pop star god, world's sexiest man, and my all-time number one celebrity obsession, walks into my bookstore. Related: I'm writing this from beyond the grave, because I've died of mortification and am now residing in an alternate universe. I have to be. Because Levi Wilson came back. And we had a moment. Like, a moment moment. The kind that makes me remember that adult pleasure isn't all about hoping the lock holds in the bathroom so your kids don't interrupt on the rare occasion you feel like taking an extra-long mommy-time shower. So when he proposes a no-strings fling? Count. Me. In. Thrill of a lifetime, right? Surely, nothing will go wrong... The Hot Mess and the Heartthrob is a rockin' fun, sexy romantic comedy featuring a celebrity panty-melter who doesn't know what he's been missing, a sassy single mom hanging on by a string, three adorable children who would never burst in on a woman when she's on a toilet (ha ), and shameless ovary-busting moments between a guy who never thought he'd be a dad and a family who thought they got along just fine without him. It stands alone and comes complete with a happily-ever-after.

All I want for Christmas is to be left alone. You'd think having a breakout Christmas song to take your pop career to the next level would be a good thing, but the holiday has never been good to me, and I just need to escape. Hide away from the world until all of the lights are down and every radio station, streaming channel, and social media site on the planet gets tired of my viral holiday hit. Unfortunately for me though, my LA landlord has followed me to the mountains. Cash Rivers is the physical representation of every bad relationship I've ever had. Mr. Hollywood Heartbreaker is older, with a big ego and an even bigger misunderstanding of how much he's welcome here. Which is not at all. Especially since I like him far more than I should. But now a magical holiday blizzard has us snowed in together. And I'm about to learn more than I ever wanted to know about the man. And the more I learn, the more I start to wonder if this Christmas might be magic after all. Snowed in with Mr. Heartbreaker is a fun (anti-)holiday romance featuring a woman wise beyond her years, a man desperately trying to deny how much he likes her, warm fireplaces, winter wonderlands of snow, and a slow burn to a steamy happily ever after.

"I've wanted to kiss you for weeks.""Kiss me? I thought you wanted to throttle me.""Kissing and throttling aren't mutually exclusive with you." Tripp Wilson has to go. Yes, yes, he's gorgeous, he's an adorably patient mess of a single dad, he kisses like a god, and he's possibly the only person in the world who can turn around this baseball team I just inherited, but still, he has to go. I don't trust him. That kissing thing? Let's call it a mistake. Pretty sure he'd agree. After all, he was the one pretending to be someone else when it happened. But if I don't take him on as the president of operations of the Copper Valley Fireballs, the worst baseball team in the history of professional sports which now belongs to me, I'll be forced to sell the one last link I have to my family. But there will be no more kissing. No more flirting. And no more swooning over him with his two preschoolers. First of all, because he lied to me. And second of all, because I might be lying to him too. All's fair in business and baseball, right? Tell that to my heart. Liar, Liar, Hearts on Fire is a rocking fun romance between a single dad obsessed with baseball, an heiress with secrets, baseball pants, a rundown team, and rabid ducks. It stands alone and comes with a guaranteed happily-ever-after.

Remember that time you accidentally sexted your boss? Yeah. I just basically did the equivalent. Except worse. Now my millions of social media followers are reading and sharing the rude message I meant to send privately to my little sister as a joke...and I'm officially public enemy number one. I'm Beck Ryder. Former boy bander. Underwear model. Fashion mogul. And I buried my entire leg in my mouth-not just my foot-modern internet style, and publicly insulted my sister's neighbor. Sarah Dempsey. Also known as the woman of my dreams, who loves geeky TV shows, baseball, and giraffes, who's just as turned on by food as I am, and who has a huge secret that I didn't see coming. Now it's time to grovel and apologize publicly on social media and hope that those same followers who helped start the raging publicity disaster will help calm the waters. Because Sarah doesn't want the spotlight. For very good reasons that I can't tell you right now. And trying to convince her to be my fake girlfriend to fix this mess and make me look like less of a donkey's rear end is worse than taking a kick to the nuts by an MMA fighter. And I thought modeling underwear made me feel naked. Trying to start a relationship in the era of social media isn't all that it's cracked up to be. America's Geekheart is a rockin' fun romantic comedy featuring a billionaire fashion mogul who got his start modeling underwear, the geeky girl next door with a secret the size of California, and more superstitions and secrets than you can shake a baseball bat at. It stands alone with no cheating or cliffhangers.

He's a hot single dad. A military man with abs of steel. My brother's best friend. My biggest enemy. And now my fake date to my best friend's wedding. Disasterville, here we come... Mission: Survive my best friend's wedding, where I must play nice with my ex and his perfect new girlfriend. Strategy: Bring the hottest fake boyfriend on the planet. Target: Grady Rock. Master Baker. Dimples. Muscles. The unicorn of fake boyfriends. Complication: Wyatt Morgan. My brother's best friend. My sworn enemy. Military man. Sexy as hell single dad. The man I let into my panties for one night of hot hate sex after my ex dumped me. And the man who just scared off that perfect fake boyfriend. By pretending to be my real boyfriend. I can roll with this though. What's the harm in Flirting with the Frenemy if it helps me get the job done? Complete my mission and move on. Or so I thought. Until Wyatt kisses me again and I start feeling things I shouldn't. The thing about weddings...nothing ever goes as planned. Flirting with the Frenemy is a rollicking fun romantic comedy featuring a single dad military man, an irritatingly attractive blast from his past, pirates, cursing parrots, and a wedding gone wild. It stands alone with no cheating or cliffhangers.

All I want for Christmas is to be left alone. You'd think having a breakout Christmas song to take your pop career to the next level would be a good thing, but the holiday has never been good to me, and I just need to escape. Hide away from the world until all of the lights are down and every radio station, streaming channel, and social media site on the planet gets tired of my viral holiday hit. Unfortunately for me though, my LA landlord has followed me to the mountains. Cash Rivers is the physical representation of every bad relationship I've ever had. Mr. Hollywood Heartbreaker is older, with a big ego and an even bigger misunderstanding of how much he's welcome here. Which is not at all. Especially since I like him far more than I should. But now a magical holiday blizzard has us snowed in together. And I'm about to learn more than I ever wanted to know about the man. And the more I learn, the more I start to wonder if this Christmas might be magic after all. Snowed in with Mr. Heartbreaker is a fun (anti-)holiday romance featuring a woman wise beyond her years, a man desperately trying to deny how much he likes her, warm fireplaces, winter wonderlands of snow, and a slow burn to a steamy happily ever after.

You'd think nearly dying trying to get out of a too-tight gown in a dressing room and being saved by a strong, competent man was a good thing. Not so much, though, when that strong, competent man is your ex. Your secret ex. And the reason you need a gown is because you're part of a charity auction. The charity auction where he gets into a bidding war to win you. And now, because you're one of few female coaches in professional baseball, and he's the captain of the local professional hockey team, and he paid a ridiculous sum of money for you... The entire city is shipping you. You can't leave your apartment without getting a knowing wink from strangers. Your bosses want to use the publicity to have you jointly launch a new community outreach program. That's bad enough. It truly is. But even worse? Duncan Lavoie, the green-eyed, curly-haired, dimple-cheeked, hot as lava hockey player wants a second chance. And he'll play dirty to get it. The Secret Hook-Up is a laugh-out-loud romcom featuring the hot-as-sin hockey captain of the Copper Valley Thrusters, the Copper Valley Fireballs' lady baseball coach he never got over, and a misbehaving formal gown. It stands alone and comes complete with a happily-ever-after.

You'd think nearly dying trying to get out of a too-tight gown in a dressing room and being saved by a strong, competent man was a good thing. Not so much, though, when that strong, competent man is your ex. Your secret ex. And the reason you need a gown is because you're part of a charity auction. The charity auction where he gets into a bidding war to win you. And now, because you're one of few female coaches in professional baseball, and he's the captain of the local professional hockey team, and he paid a ridiculous sum of money for you... The entire city is shipping you. You can't leave your apartment without getting a knowing wink from strangers. Your bosses want to use the publicity to have you jointly launch a new community outreach program. That's bad enough. It truly is. But even worse? Duncan Lavoie, the green-eyed, curly-haired, dimple-cheeked, hot as lava hockey player wants a second chance. And he'll play dirty to get it. The Secret Hook-Up is a laugh-out-loud romcom featuring the hot-as-sin hockey captain of the Copper Valley Thrusters, the Copper Valley Fireballs' lady baseball coach he never got over, and a misbehaving formal gown. It stands alone and comes complete with a happily-ever-after.

This illustrated hardback edition of the heartwarming romcom from #1 Amazon Bestselling Author Pippa Grant features hundreds of author notes and annotations and an exclusive bonus scene found nowhere else. There are a million reasons why I shouldn't agree to date Fletcher Huxley. He's a growly-faced, stubborn-streaked, international rugby legend trying to revive his flailing career in the US after being canned by his team overseas. While he might have the good kind of thunder thighs, intriguing tattoos, and a booty of steel, he also holds the top position on my very short nemesis list thanks to what happened the first time we met. Plus, his mustache is as terrible as the reason he's picked me to be the woman he wants to date. But he has one big checkmark in the why this date is a good idea column: he's my brother's new teammate. They already hate each other. And my brother has made an unfortunate habit of interfering with my love life recently. So a revenge date with Fletcher to make my brother mad? While letting Fletcher think this date is merely for the good of the team? Yep. I'm in. I'm moving to London for work in a month. And it's just one date. What could possibly go wrong? Until It Was Love is a banter-tastic romcom featuring an overgrown snack of a man with a soft spot for his purse dog, a normally optimistic life coach trying to live her best life, a mustache catastrophe, and one little tiny fainting spell. It stands alone and comes complete with a swoony happily ever after that will leave your heart in a happy puddle of joy.

There are a million reasons why I shouldn't agree to a date with Fletcher Huxley. He's a growly-faced, stubborn-streaked, international rugby legend trying to revive his flailing career in the US after being canned by his team overseas. While he might have the good kind of thunder thighs, intriguing tattoos, and a booty of steel, he also holds the top position on my very short nemesis list thanks to what happened the first time we met. Plus, his mustache is as terrible as the reason he's picked me to be the woman he wants to date. But he has one big checkmark in the why this date is a good idea column: he's my brother's new teammate. They already hate each other. And my brother has made an unfortunate habit of interfering with my love life recently. So a revenge date with Fletcher to make my brother mad? While letting Fletcher think this date is merely for the good of the team? Yep. I'm in. I'm moving to London for work in a month. And it's just one date. What could possibly go wrong? Until It Was Love is a banter-tastic romcom featuring an overgrown snack of a man with a soft spot for his purse dog, a normally optimistic life coach trying to live her best life, a mustache catastrophe, and one little tiny fainting spell. It stands alone and comes complete with a swoony happily ever after that will leave your heart in a happy puddle of joy.

Being the star of the world's most viral runaway bride video wasn't how I envisioned my future when I woke up on my wedding morning, but here we are. With me hiding from the world in Fiji where I'm now honeymooning solo. And where I just tripped over my number one celebrity crush, hungover and sleeping on my little porch. Turns out Jonas Rutherford, Razzle Dazzle movie star and heir to the entertainment conglomerate's billions, is having his own relationship issues and is here hiding too after details of his scandalous divorce went public. I didn't think inviting him in for a hangover cure would lead to us getting friendly. And friendlier. And then-okay, yes. I slept with him. Who can blame a girl? When you're suddenly unexpectedly single and the number one guy on your freebie list is available, you leap. But when I wake up the next morning, I discover I'm not the only runaway in my life, because he's just ghosted me. It's fine. I'm fine. Neither one of us is in a position to start an actual relationship. But three years later? When he crashes my brother's wedding? Where the son that he's just discovered he has is serving as ring bearer? Life was a lot easier when I was just a runaway bride. The Bride's Runaway Billionaire is a deliciously juicy and utterly swoony romcom featuring a jaded optimist who's had enough of the limelight, a happy-go-lucky celebrity whose world has been upside down since that fling after his divorce, the most adorable two-year-old on the planet, and a chicken with an attitude. While this book stands alone, you won't go wrong to read The Worst Wedding Date, The Gossip and the Grump, and The Last Eligible Billionaire first.

See that guy over there? The insanely tall, broad-shouldered, dark-haired, scowling, "I don't drink coffee" suit? Surprise He's the new owner of my family's mountain caf . The caf that has been my life purpose since I was born in the kitchen there almost thirty years ago. The caf that he's planning to completely gut and renovate for revenge against one of my family members. He's also the funny, charming, irresistible guy I spilled all of my secrets to last week. During the hottest one-night stand of my life. As my dog would say, woof me. Secrets and gossip keep getting me in trouble, and I swore I was done with both, but now my family's caf is on the line. It's time to use every last trick I know to uncover every secret this man is hiding. I don't care how much I liked him our first night together, or how much I keep seeing glimpses of that man beneath his gruff exterior. One of us has to go. It won't be me. The Gossip & The Grump is a one night stand to enemies to lovers romcom featuring a woman desperately trying to unlearn everything she knows about everyone, a grumpy misfit hiding a secret heart of gold, an unfortunate incident with powdered cheese, and the world's biggest lap puppy. It stands alone, but you wouldn't go wrong to read The Worst Wedding Date first.

I was not meant to be a queen. But to save my sister, I had to make a bargain with the devil, and that deal comes with a real crown. I always thought Mr. Tall, Dark, and Grumpy was one more pompous, arrogant man who loved to use his fancy accent and posh manners to remind me just how many stations above me he is in life. But he's secret royalty, the new heir to a kingdom, in need of an immediate wife to claim his throne. I need a husband to get custody of my sister. We're both in a bad spot, with an even worse solution. But the biggest problem? Bigger than living halfway around the world from my home, bigger than being away from my best friend, and bigger than having to put my own career on hold? The biggest problem might be that once I get to know what makes his heart beat, he might not be such a devil after all. And when he's changed the laws of his country so that I don't have to stay, he'll have no reason to keep me. A Royally Inconvenient Marriage is a romping fun marriage of convenience between a surprise heir and a professional hot mess, complete with the bedroom to end all bedrooms, a run-down alpaca, and that thing with the hot air balloons. This romantic comedy stands alone with no cheating or cliffhangers and ends with a royally awesome happily ever after.

From USA Today bestselling author Pippa Grant comes a rollicking romantic comedy about a single mom and a grumpy math teacher tackling their differences on a Wyoming ranch. I knew fixing up my life with a fresh start on the hobby ranch I inherited in Hell's Bells, Wyoming, would come with challenges. Things like snow. Wildlife. Local gossip about why my daughter and I are here. But the biggest challenge? My surly new tenant. He's like a bear. Fascinating from a distance, but don't get too close, or he'll bite. His personality should be a good thing. I have no need of a new man in my life. But he's not only my tenant; he's also my daughter's math teacher and soccer coach. I keep running into him. He keeps thinking I need to be saved. Maybe I do, but here's what I don't expect: he's a fixer-upper in need of saving too. And I might be the only woman for the job. Hell's Bells, help me.

Despite growing up in rival towns, Grady Rock and I were high school best friends. But now? Now, he's my biggest enemy. My dirty-talking, master-baking, grudge-holding, hot-as-sin enemy. All I wanted was to help my mom run her bakery after a family emergency left her unable to do it herself. Never mind that I can't bake. Or that I never wanted to move home again. Or that this is the hardest thing I've ever done and I could use a friend right now. All Grady freaking Rock cares about now is that I'm his competition. It's town against town. Bakery against bakery. Old friend against old friend. Until Grady finds out why I'm back home. And suddenly, Mr. Get Out of My Way is more like the boy I knew in high school. But older. Wiser. And infinitely more irresistible. I resisted his charm in high school for the sake of my future. But if I give in to it now, am I sleeping with the enemy? Dirty Talking Rival is a deliciously fun friends-to-enemies-to-lovers romantic comedy featuring a smooth-talking baker, the one who got away, and a goat with more matchmaking tendencies than a nosy old grandpa. It stands alone with no cheating or cliffhangers.

You know those stories where an unlikely hero steps up to save a ragtag bunch of lovable losers from their fate of continuing to be the worst team to ever sports in the history of sportsing? That's all I've wanted for my hometown team, the Fireballs, for years. I'm their biggest fan, and I would do anything to support them. How could I not, when their baseball field is the one place I feel like I belong? Enter Brooks Elliott. Baseball's hottest slugger is our newest player, and he should be that hero we've been looking for. But when I find out what he really wants this year-which is not for the Fireballs to win-I realize I have to stop him. No matter what it takes. Who might get hurt. And how much I start to like him along the way. What's a girl to do when she has to choose between the team of her heart and the man of her dreams? Jock Blocked is a home run of a feel-good romantic comedy featuring the world's most superstitious sports fan, baseball's oldest virgin hero, a rogue meatball, an adorable puppy with a cussing problem, and the best lovable losers. It stands alone and comes with a happily ever after more satisfying than a game-winning grand slam.

I didn't know bridesmaid was code for babysitter for the bride's brother, but if that's what my best friend needs of me for her dream wedding to go off without a hitch, that's what I'll do. Even if Theo Monroe has been a pain in my rear since third grade. Even if he should be responsible enough to not wreak havoc at his sister's destination wedding. Even if it means we have to share a hotel room in Hawaii, which might be the final duty that breaks me. Not only does Theo know exactly how to push my buttons, but he never wears clothes, he's hiding a litter of kittens in his room, and he keeps showing up with fresh-baked cookies that seemingly come from nowhere. Also? I have no idea why he's being such an utter ass to the groom. Or why he's so proud of the world's most awkward wedding gift. Or why I suddenly want to know what makes him tick. The story behind his tattoos. How he can afford to rent a convertible in Hawaii. And if maybe all of that utter frustration and irritation I've felt for him for years is suppressed attraction that a good girl like me isn't supposed to feel for the biggest bad boy of Snaggletooth Creek. But I do know one thing. When I find out his biggest secret and the answer to all of my questions, it will change everything. The Worst Wedding Date is a frolicking good time of a destination wedding enemies-to-lovers romcom, complete with a good girl bridesmaid, her best friend's troublemaking but secretly big-hearted brother, and more than one hitch on the way to happily ever after. It stands alone, has no cheating, and comes complete with ooey gooey goodness.

A sweet, lighthearted romantic comedy from USA Today bestselling author Pippa Grant about one social media influencer's dream of going off the grid and the IRL love she finds along the way. Secrets always catch up with you. The world knows me as Tavi Lightly, sugar-free social media influencer. But my true purpose lies in secretly restoring a cacao farm in Costa Rica. Unfortunately, to save the farm, I need access to the trust fund that my grandmother has frozen. She's requiring me to do charity work in Tickled Pink, Wisconsin, and until I meet her ultimatum--no trust fund. So to Tickled Pink I go. My first grandmother-approved charity project? Helping local reformed bad boy Dylan Wright. He has secrets too, like how he's hung up on his married best friend. Kick-starting his dating life is as easy as making him famous through association with me. Not so easy is the fact that we're falling for each other. He belongs in Tickled Pink, and I belong on my farm. We might share our secrets with one another, but can we really share our lives too?