Jupiter Tides Series by Anne Malcom

Marrying Kip Goodman was a last resort.But she was desperate. Desperate enough to marry a man she despised.All she had to do was get through the year married to a cocky alpha male who only thought of women as notches on his bedpost.She had her reasons.So did he.They had to lie to their friends and families, try to survive a year with each other.It was that simple.Until it became clear she had to resist him.Because Kip Goodman wasn’t who she thought he was.And that was dangerous.

Calliope Derrick is in trouble.Not that she’ll admit it.She’d sooner go to her grave than ask for help—especially from a man.Wall Street’s wolf in heels, Calliope built an empire, shattered egos, and earned a reputation as the woman who made grown men cry in their private jets. But after a betrayal that threatens everything she’s worked for, she trades skyscrapers for lighthouses and flees to Jupiter, Maine.She tells her family it’s just a break. A vacation. A reset.She’s lying... moreCalliope Derrick is in trouble.Not that she’ll admit it.She’d sooner go to her grave than ask for help—especially from a man.Wall Street’s wolf in heels, Calliope built an empire, shattered egos, and earned a reputation as the woman who made grown men cry in their private jets. But after a betrayal that threatens everything she’s worked for, she trades skyscrapers for lighthouses and flees to Jupiter, Maine.She tells her family it’s just a break. A vacation. A reset.She’s lying.She’s here to plot revenge.Not to fall in love.And definitely not with a charming fisherman like Elliot Shaw.He’s not her type—too easygoing, too noble, too sincere.Or so she thinks… until she discovers the depths beneath his quiet strength.Until he begins to unravel the cold, calculated woman she spent years becoming.The carefree fisherman reveals a side of herself she never dared explore.And the more tangled up she gets, the more she realizes Elliot isn’t just a temptation—he might be a lifeline.An anchor. To a better life.It may be too late to guard her heart, but she’ll do whatever it takes to protect her family—and Elliot—even if it’s from herself.Because Calliope knows one thing for sure, she doesn’t deserve an easy life with a good man. less

HANNAHBeau Shaw is a Grade-A jerk.Working for him is hell. Living under his roof is worse.If it weren’t for Clara, the little girl who’s stolen my heart, I’d have walked away a million times over. But I can’t leave her. She’s given me warmth, magic, and a home I never imagined, even if I’m only the nanny.That’s a fact Beau reminds me of every day. He shows me what I am—an intruder in their fragile little family... moreHANNAHBeau Shaw is a Grade-A jerk.Working for him is hell. Living under his roof is worse.If it weren’t for Clara, the little girl who’s stolen my heart, I’d have walked away a million times over. But I can’t leave her. She’s given me warmth, magic, and a home I never imagined, even if I’m only the nanny.That’s a fact Beau reminds me of every day. He shows me what I am—an intruder in their fragile little family.They’ve only just caught their breath after years of drowning, battling a disease that almost stole Clara’s light. That battle took whatever heart Beau Shaw had and morphed him into what he is now.Hating Beau should be easy. Instead, behind his icy glares I see a father who almost lost everything—and a hunger that lights me on fire.If he touches me, we’ll both be ruined.BEAUHannah Morgan is off-limits.She’s too young. Far too good for me. And she’s my daughter’s nanny.Hiring her was my first mistake. But the smile she put on my daughter’s face ripped away all notions of self-preservation. I’d destroy myself a million times over to give my daughter an ounce of happiness. Because there was a time, not too long ago, when I thought her smiles were numbered. I’d count her breaths, wondering which would be her last. I still live in the darkness of those days.Hannah Morgan brings sunshine. Hope. But I can’t let myself want her. Can’t let myself hope sunshine is something I deserve. Make her hate me. That’s the goal.Every day she’s in my house, I lose my grip. She’s stubborn, brave—she’s magic.I can’t have her. I shouldn’t want her.And if I take her … I’ll never let her go. less