Bücher der Reihe The Brash Brothers

Kade is a blue-collar billionaire romance with a slightly unhinged heroine, great family vibes, and all the feels. It's the first in the Brash Brothers series.So maybe I have a bit of a hero complex. And more money than god. Those two things combined make me irresistible to every messed up woman in the city. Been there, done that, failed to put humpty back together again.I'm done. No more broken, needy women for me.Except God must have a sense of humor, because I find a woman sleeping in a broken down car in front of my garage in the middle of the night.I should send her on her way. Except she's a little unhinged. And sassy. And has thick, biteable thighs.So of course, I give her a job, and a place to stay. I've got a problem, alright. I already told you that.But no way is her sunshine going to draw me in. I'm done with women.Yeah, I don't believe it either.CW: I write about characters from hard places. This book touches on addiction, loss of a parent, cancer, domestic violence. But mostly, this is a book about people learning how to get out of their own way so they can love and be loved.

Love men who fall first? Like strong curvy heroines? How about I throw in a high rise full of billionaires and a hero with some serious golden retriever energy?So I've been carrying her picture around with me for a couple of months.So I argued with the guy at the hardware store over glitter paint for her little girl's bedroom, a bedroom in an apartment I want to give them.So I've been checking on that empty apartment every night for months.That doesn't mean anything though. I'm not obsessed.When I finally get the call she's ready for our help, I hop in my jet and go get her.I expected to find a worn-out, exhausted woman. And I did. But she also called me Conan (as in barbarian) and didn't tolerate any of my bullshit. And that little girl, well she has me acting like an idiot just to make her smile.Ok, so maybe I am obsessed.CW: I write about people from hard places. My books are slow burn but spicy, filled with attitude, lots of love, and lots of swearing. This book touches on foster care, body image, and mention of off-the-page violence.

I'm worth billions, but I'd trade it all for her ring on my finger.Holly's husband was an abusive POS, and now that he's out of the way, it's time to make her mine.She's been hurt, scarred, but she's so f*cking tough, she saved herself. She made it out alive.But how does a grumpy, mostly silent giant like me convince a tiny thing like her to give me a chance? It seems impossible.Then with a raging twist of fate and flame, I see my opening. Now she's in my home, in my bed, and I will use every tool in my arsenal to make sure she never wants to leave.Every breath in my body is hers, and when she finally realizes the power she has over me? Well, there are bound to be flames of a different kind.CW: Holly and Micah have both come from tough places. This book deals with adult topics like domestic abuse, sexual assault, physical abuse of a child and pregancy loss. HEA guaranteed. Lots of laughs and plenty of spice.

An image-conscious playboy hires a frumpy, shoe-losing, directionally challenged virgin. Let the chaos commence!Smooth, Playboy, Billionaire.All labels people apply to me. But the only label I actually care about is Brother.Everything I do is for them. For the empire we built together. Women are an enjoyable distraction, that's all.So why can't I stop thinking about the frumpy woman who's taken over my marketing department? She's constantly getting lost. She loses her shoes, and let's face it, she's just weird. I mean, yeah, she's a brilliant marketer. And ok, my brothers like her. And fine, she has a backbone of steel and stands up to me when I'm being a dick.But no way am I going to get sucked into a relationship like my brothers have.I am a woman on the edge.Ok, fine, not on the edge. But I really have nothing left. So why not pick up and move to a new city, start a new job, and become a totally new person? I've never been on an Airplane or outside of New York City, but so what?People-ing is hard. Harder than I thought. But I've gotten sucked into this big, wild family, and I kind of like it. So maybe I can start a new life. Maybe I can cross some things off my Get a New Life list.But never in a million years did I think I'd do any of them with my boss. But suddenly, there I am, laying on top of him in a crowd of people...Whoops, that came out dirtier than it was in my head.So what's a virgin, frump of a woman supposed to do when her sexy boss starts staring, and touching and trying to take care of her? No really...I have no idea what I'm doing. Help!

She's all I've dreamed of for years, but she's my employee...and around her, I turn into a stuttering teenage boy.We've been dancing around each other for years. It's not a dance I'm proud of. The day we met, I fell out of my chair. Now, we're stuck in this repeating pattern: she corners me, I freeze then I bolt. I'm 33 years old and I should be able to handle a woman better than this.But she's not just any woman. She's tough, smart, and her curves make my legs numb.Oh yeah, she's also my employee.But when I finally work up the nerve to talk to her, I stick my foot in my mouth. Then that night, when her world is touched by violence, I firmly lodge my foot all the way into my throat.Now I'll do anything to fix what I've broken. I'm working to contain the aftermath of that night, and I have a plan to woo her (yes, I said woo). And my plan was working. Slowly, steadily, she was coming to me.Then my brothers decided to 'help' us along and now we're stranded at a tiny motel in the middle of nowhere, in a snowstorm.And there's only one bed.When we get out of here, I'm going to murder my brothers. Then I'm going to make damn sure the threats against her are handled. Because even though I'm a computer geek, I am more than capable of being the man she needs.I just hope I don't run out of time before I can show her.