The Springs Small Town Paperback Book Bundle

Summer of Change— He's
used to getting what he wants. And he wants her. But Letting him in could destroy everything she knows and loves. 

Falling into Forever—He's falling for a beautiful stranger. She's guarded and unsure. The truth of her past could destroy their new love. 

Second Glances—He's always loved her. Will she finally see wha't always been in front of her?

Winter’s Burn— She's a single mom. He's a rock star. The only thing they have in common is each other. Will it be enough?

Midnight Springs— She needs his help. He has nothing to lose—except his heart.

 She’s Making A List—Is love enough when desires are different? 

Summit of Desire—Can they conquer their biggest challenge together, to find their forever?

Summit of Seduction—He's the last thing she needs. She's not his type. Only they can't keep their hands off each other.

Summit of Passion—She chose her career over her heart. Now they have a second chance. If they trust themselves enough to take it.

✔️ Enemies to Lovers
✔️ Opposites Attract
✔️ New to Town
✔️ Blue Collar Hero
✔️ Hidden Identity
✔️ First Love
✔️ Second Chance
✔️ Holiday
✔️ Friends to Lovers
✔️ Single Mom
✔️ Rockstar
✔️ Relationship in Trouble
✔️ One Night Stand
✔️ Accidental Pregnancy
✔️ Fake Relationship

All the small town 'found family' goodness!

Book One— Summer of Change

“It wouldn’t kill you to be nice to me, you know?”

That got her attention, and she hopped up from her chair, her cheeks blazing. “Nice to you?” She stepped closer. “You want me to be nicer to you? How about you stop trying to ruin my life and just leave me alone?”

“Whoa.” Trent put the glass of water down. “That’s what you think I’m doing?” Although he was definitely not trying to ruin her life, he also knew that since Samantha had managed to get under his skin, he was most certainly not going to be leaving her alone. “You think I’m trying to ruin your life?”

She put her hands on her hips, which only managed to pull her t-shirt tighter across her chest. Trent’s groin twitched in response. Did she have no idea what kind of effect she had on men at all?

“What else would you be doing?” she snapped. “First you build this…” she waved her arm in the air searching for a word, finally settling on, “monstrosity.”

Monstrosity? The Springs was a lot of things, but it was far from a monstrosity.

“And then you push your way into my best friend and her daughter’s lives, and don’t even get me started about the way you’re totally ruining this town. And now this? What do you think you’re up to, bringing a band in for the festival? The festival is mine. Cedar Springs is mine, and you need to…you need to leave.”

Despite the fact that she was yelling at him, or maybe it was because of that fact, he closed the distance between them and put his hands on her shoulders. She shivered under his touch but didn’t push him away.

“You don’t want me to leave.”

“Yes.” Her breath hitched. “I do.”

“No you don’t.” And to prove his point, he bent and let his lips meet hers. She stiffened, but still didn’t push him away. With great restraint, he moved as slowly as he could make himself. He threaded one hand behind her head to the base of her ponytail and pulled her in while his mouth worked hers. Seconds later, he was rewarded by her yielding, as all at once Samantha softened and gave in to him.

She tasted sweet, almost like honey. A direct contradiction of her strong attitude, the juxtaposition was intoxicating. In a perfect world, he would have kissed her all day, because holding her in his arms and tasting her sweetness was like nothing he’d ever experienced before. But it wasn’t a perfect world, and if he didn’t stop, he wouldn’t be held responsible for where his actions would lead him next.

Reluctantly and with his entire body straining with objection, Trent pulled away, gently sucking on her bottom lip as he did. Samantha immediately bit her lip, but instead of lowering her gaze or pushing away from him, her eyes locked on his. He still held her close. It took all the willpower he could muster to not pull her back into him again and show her exactly what being in her presence did to him.

“I’m not going to apologize for that.” He may have released her lips, but his arms were still wrapped firmly around her, reluctant to let her go.

“I didn’t ask you to.” Samantha’s eyes challenged him, and he met their challenge with one of his own.

“Have dinner with me tonight.”

A flicker of something crossed her face. And Trent was so certain she’d say yes, especially after that kiss that was loaded with all kinds of feelings, that when a moment later she said no, it took all the control he had to keep from throwing her over his shoulder like a caveman and hauling her out then and there.

“We both need to eat.”

“I have a date.” Her words sent a shock through his system so that he dropped his arms and took a step back.

“Another time, then.” In an effort to regain control of both himself and the conversation, he turned away and returned to his glass of water. He drank slowly while he stared out the window.

When he turned around, Samantha had moved safely out of reach and crossed her arms across her chest again, effectively putting up the walls around her once more. “I still want you to butt out of the festival,” she said. “That didn’t change anything.”

She was wrong. That kiss had changed everything.