Oil and Water Series by S. Ann Cole

Raw, scorned, and finally free from my disastrous marriage, I flee the lies, humiliation, and manipulation of my old life like a bat out of hell, leaving it all in my rearview mirror.Seduced by the sunny, diverse, laid-back Denver, Colorado, I settle in and set up a new life.New job. New house. New friends… Freedom.The idea was to start over. Fresh. Anew. But I didn’t anticipate starting over with my twenty-year-old student... moreRaw, scorned, and finally free from my disastrous marriage, I flee the lies, humiliation, and manipulation of my old life like a bat out of hell, leaving it all in my rearview mirror.Seduced by the sunny, diverse, laid-back Denver, Colorado, I settle in and set up a new life.New job. New house. New friends… Freedom.The idea was to start over. Fresh. Anew. But I didn’t anticipate starting over with my twenty-year-old student.Nero Gunnar might be twelve years my junior, but he’s the manliest man I’ve ever met. He has his sights set on me and he’s not letting up.It’s wrong. Forbidden. A disaster waiting to happen.But sinful wrongs have never tasted so, so sweet.PLEASE NOTE: This is not a dark romance. This is not an erotica. The Biker and the Professor is a sexy, unconventional contemporary romance novella at approximately 43k words. less

It all started with a failed engine…I’ve seen them around. Preppy, sun-kissed Californians zigzagging about Denver in funky Jeep Wranglers. Ignored them. Until one of them walks through the doors of The Metal House Auto Repair Shop.Sure, he’s good-looking or whatever, but hideously dressed, a bit nerdy, and such a far cry from my type that it’s not even worth mentioning.So why can’t I stop staring? Captivated. Confused.And why does he keep staring? Like I’m a dream come to life... moreIt all started with a failed engine…I’ve seen them around. Preppy, sun-kissed Californians zigzagging about Denver in funky Jeep Wranglers. Ignored them. Until one of them walks through the doors of The Metal House Auto Repair Shop.Sure, he’s good-looking or whatever, but hideously dressed, a bit nerdy, and such a far cry from my type that it’s not even worth mentioning.So why can’t I stop staring? Captivated. Confused.And why does he keep staring? Like I’m a dream come to life.He offers me a deal too good to pass up, a deal that will get me one step closer to my dream to travel the world.I couldn’t have anticipated the turn my life would take when I said yes to Alec Vaughn.PLEASE NOTE: This is NOT an MC romance. This is NOT a dark romance. This is NOT an erotica. The Biker and the Gamer is a fun, sexy, contemporary romance novella at approximately 40k words. Written in first-person present tense. less

I told him something I shouldn’t have.I gave him something I shouldn’t have.He went away to die—I prayed that he’d survive.I shouldn’t have done that either.Now, five years later, he’s back. Mangled, but alive. And it’s all my fault.He has my secret. He has my card. And he’s determined to finish what we started.This is not how it was supposed to go.But when has life ever been obedient to our wills?PLEASE NOTE: This is not a true MC romance. All MC happenings takes place off-page... moreI told him something I shouldn’t have.I gave him something I shouldn’t have.He went away to die—I prayed that he’d survive.I shouldn’t have done that either.Now, five years later, he’s back. Mangled, but alive. And it’s all my fault.He has my secret. He has my card. And he’s determined to finish what we started.This is not how it was supposed to go.But when has life ever been obedient to our wills?PLEASE NOTE: This is not a true MC romance. All MC happenings takes place off-page. This is not a dark romance. This is not an erotica. The Biker and the Loner is a sexy, contemporary romance novella at approximately 56k words. Written in first-person present tense. Contains mature content. less

Owen “Onyx” Walsh tried to stop me from being great.Pity he didn’t know I'm more determined than a bull.He’s a dream-blocking jerk and I can’t stand his stupid freckled face. We despise each other, that much is clear. That’s why I’m spun confused when he starts looking at me like he doesn’t... moreOwen “Onyx” Walsh tried to stop me from being great.Pity he didn’t know I'm more determined than a bull.He’s a dream-blocking jerk and I can’t stand his stupid freckled face. We despise each other, that much is clear. That’s why I’m spun confused when he starts looking at me like he doesn’t.I’m not a size two with a tiny waist, nor do I have bright blue eyes or perky tits—you know, the type he loves hanging around—so why does he want to be around me all of a sudden?Oh, right, because I tried to be nice to him once and made the mistake of fibbing to my family that he’s my boyfriend. Now he’s like a plague I can’t get rid of—not that I’ve been trying too hard. ​ I tried to stop him from winning my heart.Pity I didn’t know he's more determined than a starving lion. less