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He was a jerk, but she loved him; that was the first problem. The second? He was her stepbrother. Dante Hix. An alpha male. A billionaire at 21. A god. Three years already and she still wasn't over him. What the hell was she thinking going back again now? If she had any sense she wouldn't have, but if she had any money she wouldn't have needed to either. Broke, with bills piling up, there was only one way left for her to turn.

I can't believe I was duped into spending the Christmas holidays with my stepbrother. I never wanted to see him again. Not after he humiliated me two years ago. Before we became step-siblings, I was foolish enough to fall for his pretense of having feelings for me, which I, too, had for him.But it all turned out to be a cruel joke, leaving me emotionally scarred, I have hated him ever since. Now our parents are married and I find out that we will be spending an entire week together.

As if falling in love with two people instead of one wasn't complicated enough, before I pluck up the courage to tell them how I feel, they decide to accept a football scholarship and move out of state. Finally, as though someone’s playing a cruel joke on me, I find out they are about to become my stepbrothers.

This Christmas, the forecast calls for two pairs of hot brothers and zero chill. I’ve been single all year, but apparently the North Pole delivers in bulk, because now I have more men than I can unwrap. It all starts when I volunteer to play Mrs. Claus for a charity event, and not one, but four Santas show up, each one looking like he belongs on a romance novel cover. When the “extras” put on helper costumes instead of bulky red suits, I discover there’s nothing miniature about these elves.

I don't want to be at this ridiculous frat party, and I certainly don't deserve to get it in the neck from a rude girl in a sparkly purple dress. But when she pushes me away, I feel like I'd do anything to get in her bed. And when I find out she's forbidden fruit, I want her even more. I tell myself I'm only looking to fill her mouth with something other than smart talk, but it turns out my little spitfire has way more to her than meets the eye.

Brett Ghent and his stepsister, Kady Markland, had been attracted since their parents married years ago. They fought their feelings for each other, to no avail. Brett worked hard to grow his fledgling business and finally is able to reap the rewards; he is now a billionaire. Trying to keep his relationships intact is taking its toll. His success has brought a new set of problems. Kady fears that his new-found wealth will allow the world to steal him away from her loving arms.

When I discover my boyfriend Eddie has a side chick, I’m humiliated and furious. But I dry my tears and pull up my big girl panties. I don’t want him back, but I want him out of my head and my heart. Time to turn to every woman’s medicine in a time of crisis: chocolate and cocktails. But my friends have other ideas. They tell me the best kind of healing is the hot, sweaty, toe-curling, mind-blowing kind. So, on a drunken night, I take a chance and kiss three hotter-than-sin men until my knees are weak and my pulse is racing.

My stepbrother, Derek, has always been the ultimate temptation, but he’s kept me at arm’s length. That is, until one fateful night at a wild frat party when his lips claimed mine, igniting a fire within. The sparks fly, but there’s a catch: Derek has a secret life that he’s been hiding from everyone, including me. A life that could change everything between us.

When Kim was just eight, Brian's father had married her mother. Their parents had a rocky marriage, and it finally culminated in a dramatic event that tore them asunder. Brian's father was a man fighting many inner demons. One night, in a drunken rage, he forcefully ejected Brian from their home.

They're with me through the lonely days and long nights on the road. I can't hide beneath my well-crafted veneer when they're with me twenty-four hours a day. Slowly, they make me feel like nothing can ever touch me apart from them. I know it's risky. If the press discovers our secret, my image will shatter, and their careers will be over, but their magnetic pull is too strong to resist.

Rachel - Bone is GONE! What am I going to do? I can't keep Bone's memory from my mind! His brothers are sexy, Alpha males in their own right, with plenty to offer any willing woman. Am I that woman? I love Bone, yet I find myself attracted more and more to the two men who are now closest to me in the world. His older brother Karl is an enigma - mysterious, a man of action and huge passions, and insatiable hungers. Stephan, the eldest brother, is calculating, successful and nobody's fool. Except mine.

A sexy photoshoot is not supposed to end with the model showing me all of his best positions. Especially not so soon after my break up. After what my ex did, I’ve concluded that men aren’t worth my time or trust. Except Mason is fun and sexy as hell. When he smiles, his dimples and blue eyes melt a little bit of the ice inside me, and when he takes his shirt off, well damn!

After the most embarrassing moment of my life (a public and very unexpected "O" while riding on Logan Evans' shoulders!), the Evans brothers offer to take me on practice dates so I can get some experience with the opposite sex.

She never thought that her new patients would end up being her step siblings. And not just one of them...but two. And on top of that, twins! What would you do if you were put into a situation with two hot twin alphas that just happened to fall in your lap?

A visit to a strip club starts the wildest four nights of my life. Four nights that change things forever. In less than a week, I go from having zero experience with men to being teased that I collect them like some women collect shoes. First, there’s Garrett, my also-inexperienced IT department coworker who offers to accompany me to Club Red because he thinks I’m in need of a protector. Then there’s Trevor, a performer in the male revue show, whose panty-dropping dance moves are rivaled only by his playful and caring spirit.

Ever since my best friend scored two gorgeous, brawny brothers who attend to her every need, I’ve been on the lookout for my own twin beasts. Enter Alex and Lucas Wolf. Huge, identical specimens of male perfection. Easy on the eyes and even better in bed. Double the pleasure, double the...aggravation! Stubborn, domineering, and way too bossy.

When Dad disappears and Mom remarries, the last thing I expect to get thrown into the dowry is a panty-melting, sexy-as-hell stepbrother. I guess that's what Cory means by fate. Of course, It'd be all right if every time I looked at him I didn't feel what I did. I have no reason to, either. I mean, it's not like he's athletic, or particularly well-endowed, or completely f--king drop dead gorgeous, is he?

Ten years ago, my four stepbrothers left without a backward glance. Now they've returned, and they're not looking at me like a little sister anymore. When I was a shy, awkward teen, my stepbrothers were my world. As my protectors and my best friends, they provided an escape from the noisy drama of our parents’ tumultuous marriage. My big brothers meant everything to me, and I thought I meant something to them. But they made it clear I didn’t when all four of them left town just after my 16th birthday without so much as a good-bye.

It’s my sister’s wedding, and I know I shouldn’t be fantasizing about the identical twins who are standing next to my brother-in-law-to-be, but I can’t help myself. They are totally gorgeous with their steel gray eyes and bodies that make my lady parts clench. Tall and broad, it’s all I can do to keep upright in their presence. Fantasies are one thing, but reality is a whole other ball game. I’m done with making stupid mistakes over men. I might enjoy imagining Callum and Liam giving me a wedding night to remember, but that’s as far as it goes.

When Mom tells me she’s getting married and moving to Antigua, I don’t know what to do. My friends are all in relationships, and I can’t afford to pay rent on my own. With no other options, I reluctantly accept my stepfather’s offer to move in with his sons. I imagine two preppy guys who look like their dad, so I’m not expecting the five huge men who greet me at the door to their mansion.