THE ROOKIE (Kings of Cocky #2) di Mickey Miller

You swore you’d never fall for your best friend’s brother.

Especially not Griffin Knox—the cocky, too-hot-for-his-own-good rookie tight end with a reputation almost as big as his ego.

But then a hotel mix-up leaves you sharing a room.

For two weeks.

In Mexico.

You tell yourself it’s fine. You can handle it.

Except one tequila-fueled night turns into a stolen kiss.

Then another.

Suddenly, "just one mistake" turns into whispered dares, ridiculous bets, and rules you’re both too reckless to follow.

Because Griffin?

He’s everything you shouldn’t want.

The banter? Infuriating.

The tension? Explosive.

The way he looks at you? Dangerous.

If anyone finds out what’s happening behind closed doors?

It won’t just be bad.

It’ll be game over.

But some risks are worth taking.

And this one? Might just change everything.

THE COACH di Mickey Miller

One unforgettable night. A surprise reunion. And a secret that could change everything.

I never thought I’d see him again.

It was just one reckless weekend with the gorgeous stranger at the bar. No last names. No complications. Just one perfect night in my tiny Iowa town.

Then he disappeared without a trace. No calls. No goodbyes. I made peace with it being one of those beautiful nights you just let go of.

Until two pink lines flip my world upside down.

The problem? I have no way to find him. I don’t even know his last name.

That is, until I’m at my parents’ house, breaking the news about my pregnancy… and the new head coach of the Chicago Stallions flashes across the TV screen—impeccable, bearded jawline and all.

Jackson freaking Knox was my one night stand.

The man who knocked me up is an NFL superstar coach. And he has no idea I exist.

So my best friend and I come up with a plan—get into a Stallions home game, find Jackson, and tell him he’s about to be a father. Easy, right?

Except nothing about this is easy. The last thing he needs is a scandal, and the last thing I want is to throw his life into chaos. He’s got a team to lead, a season to win, and a reputation to protect. Not to mention he travels nonstop, and I’m just a small town school teacher.

But when we come face to face again, the sparks are just as electric as that night. And suddenly, telling him isn’t the scariest part.

Falling for him all over again is.

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HATE AT FIRST SIGHT di Mickey Miller

Have you heard the rumor about billionaire businessman Jack Wellington?

No, not the one about the number of the zeros in his bank account.

Or the unverified one the one about his special talent between the sheets.

It’s the one about Jack having a fling with his employee.

That would be me, Amelia Hansen.

Let’s back up for a moment, though. Let me tell you what I know about Jack…

Jack Wellington, Billionaire CEO:

Rich as sin.

Ripped as heaven.

A god in bed.

He’s as ruthless as he is handsome. He fired me and didn’t even think twice.

So how did I end up having a fling with him?

After a breakup, I needed a change, so I headed to Costa Rica for a yoga retreat.

I came to clear my head and forget about men for a while.

Instead? I met Jack. Our attraction was off the charts.

It wasn’t all instalove roses, and wedding bells, though.

There was the time we started hooking up and a monkey—yes a real live monkey—started watching us. (Does that count as voyeurism?)

Then there was the time we stayed up all night and started talking about a family, but my ex boyfriend reappeared to try to win me back.

So Jack took me in the shower and marked his territory.

This is the story about how I fell in love with the hot billionaire CEO who fired me.

It was hate at first sight.

Traduzione a cura del blog Romance and Fantasy for Cosmopolitan Girls

Avete mai sentito quelle voci riguardanti il multimilionario uomo d'affari Jack Wellington?

No, non quelle sugli zeri sul suo conto corrente.

E neppure quella non verificata riguardante il suo talento speciale tra le lenzuola.

Quella riguardante Jack e la sua avventura con una sua impiegata.

Che sarei io, Amelie Hansen.

Torniamo indietro per un momento dunque. Lasciatemi dire quello che so su Jack.

Jack Wellington, milionario e amministratore delegato.

Ricco come il peccato.

Come un angelo caduto dal cielo.

Un dio fra le lenzuola.

Spietato quanto affascinante. Mi ha licenziato senza pensarci due volte.

Dunque come sono finita ad avere un'avventura con lui?

Dopo una rottura, avevo bisogno di un cambiamento, così sono andata in Costa Rica ad un raduno di yoga.

Ci sono andata per liberarmi la mente e dimenticarmi degli uomini per un po'.

E invece..? Ho incontrato Jack. La nostra attrazione era alle stelle.

Non è stato tutto rose e fiori, subito innamorati, con tanto di campane che suonavano.

C'è stato un momento in cui siamo finiti a letto insieme e una scimmia, sì una vera scimmia, ha iniziato a guardarci. (Può contare come voyerismo?) 

Poi c'è stato il momento in cui siamo stati svegli tutta la notte iniziando a parlare di un futuro, di una famiglia, ma il mio ex ragazzo è riapparso intenzionato a riconquistarmi.

Allora Jack mi ha portato nella doccia e ha marcato il suo territorio.

Questa è la storia di come mi sono innamorata del sexy milionario amministratore delegato che mi ha licenziato.

THE GIRL WITH NO NAME di Mickey Miller

My name is Reed Walker. Yes, you might know me as the mega rock star with the biggest tour of the year and an unprecedented rise to stardom.

But this is a story about before I became the man I am today. It’s about the wildest adventure of my life—one that started with a road trip I didn't want to take.

My best friend dragged me along to a music festival for a weekend, and by coincidence a girl we'd met the night before ended up riding with us.

Charming, beautiful, and mysterious, she didn't give us her name, saying she was in the midst of a spiritual rebirth.

After a weekend at the music festival, with sparks flying, there was no denying I'd become a changed man in many ways.

I had unexpectedly learned several of life's most important lessons about dreams, love, and friendship.

Now I just have to figure out who she is--and find her again--before it’s too late.

This is the ludicrous—but real—story of how I fell in love with a girl in a weekend, and she changed my life forever.

You might think this story is about me. But really?

It’s about the girl who had no name.

Traduzione a cura del blog Romance and Fantasy for Cosmopolitan Girls

Mi chiamo Reed Walker. Sì, potreste conoscermi come la mega star del rock con il più grande tour dell'anno e un'ascesa senza precedenti al successo.

Questa però è un'altra storia. La storia di quello che è successo prima che diventassi l'uomo che sono oggi. E' la storia della più straordinaria avventura della mia vita, quella che è iniziata con un viaggio in macchina che non volevo intraprendere.

Il mio migliore amico mi ha trascinato ad un festival della musica per un fine settimana, e per caso la ragazza che abbiamo incontrato la sera prima è finita con l'unirsi a noi.

Incantevole, bella e misteriosa, non ha voluto rivelarci il suo nome, dicendo di essere nel mezzo di una rinascita spirituale.

Dopo quel fine settimana pieno di scintille non si poteva negare che fossi diventato un uomo diverso.

Inaspettatamente avevo imparato alcune delle più importanti lezioni di vita sui sogni, sull'amore o amicizia.

Ora devo solo scoprire chi sia, e ritrovarla, prima che sia troppo tardi.

Questa è l'assurda, ma vera, storia di come io mi sono innamorato di una ragazza un fine settimana, e di come lei abbia cambiato la mia vita per sempre.

Potreste pensare che questa storia riguardi me. In verità?

Riguarda la ragazza che non aveva un nome.