Lady Elizabeth Keaton used her keen wits and firm resolve (and her dog Boru) to avoid a match with her obnoxious cousin. But her unusual behavior brought her to the attention of Charles Earnshaw, the Duke of Braxton, who thought she was interested in his brother Teddy. Fortunately, Teddy could see where the real match ought to be… Regency Romance by Lynn Michaels writing as Jane Lynson; originally published by Fawcett Crest

Surf and sand, beach and bar-tending, and practicing Taoism are the important things in Jeremy Ringer's life. Until a death in the family sends him across the state, and he realizes that it's not enough. By trusting the wrong people, he is pushed toward sexy police specialist, Oliver Mendosa.Ollie Mendosa is only interested in one thing, the new police app he's developing. That is until he meets a victim of crime, surfer-boy, Jeremy Ringer. When his protective nature is brought out in full force, he can't resist the temptation of a summer fling.Is it possible for these two men, from such different worlds, to overcome their differences and fears in order to find the love they both desire?

Appearances can be deceiving...Quillen McCain's anger is hot enough to burn down every tree on her twelve acres of wooded property. She may be a poor freelance artist, but no amount of wealthy businessman Desmond Cassil's money—or his thinly veiled threats—will make her sell this land.It's not only the home of the annual Cassil Springs Renaissance Festival, it's sacred ground. The place her father died while mining for gold. The only way Cassil will build an amusement park on it will be to pry the deed out of her cold, dead hand.She's still fuming when handsome fellow Ren player and geologist, Tucker Ferris, catches her eye. Then as the tenants of her Victorian home—her only source of steady income—begin bailing, Tucker becomes an ally. And when a suspicious accident lands her in the hospital, he captures her heart.As they race to discover just how far Cassil will go to get what he wants, Quillen and Tucker's relationship is threatened by a series of cold...

Amanda Gilbertson was hiding from her father’s choice for her fiancé when she encountered black-masked Captain Rakehell at midnight in the garden. No fop like Lord Lesley Earnshaw could have swept her into an embrace like the captain’s. Thief or not, he had stolen her heart, and Amanda was determined to learn his identity. Regency Romance by Lynn Michaels writing as Jane Lynson; originally published by Fawcett Crest

Willow Evans doesn’t believe in vampires until she discovers that Dr. Jonathan Raven doesn’t cast a reflection in a mirror. She doesn’t believe in ghosts, either, until she traps Johnny, Raven’s Shade, in a mirror. Both men want her. Johnny loves her. Raven needs her to regain his mortal soul. Which one will Willie choose? Contemporary Paranormal Romance by Lynn Michaels; originally published by Harlequin Temptation

She planned everything for the wedding–except the falling in love part. . . . In a family of jet-setters and lovable eccentrics, Cydney Parrish is the stable, sensible one, always with her feet firmly planted on the ground. Maybe that’s why she ended up raising her sister’s daughter Bebe. Now Bebe is all grown up and about to marry the nephew of the handsome and reclusive author Angus Munroe. Between planning the wedding, dealing with her high maintenance kin, and facing a future with only a cat for company, Cydney has her hands full. But she isn’t too busy to notice that aside from being pushy and generally infuriating, Gus Munroe may just be the man of her dreams. Angus Munroe is not about to let his only nephew throw his future away on some ditzy debutante. He flies into town determined to “speak now and never hold his peace”–but ends up instead with a broken nose, a slight limp, and his mountainside home invaded by the bride-to-be’s family. He’s pretty certain it is all the wedding planner’s fault. Aunts aren’t supposed to be sexy, but someone obviously forgot to tell the irresistible Cydney Parrish. . . . From the Paperback edition.