The Four Groomsmen of the Wedpocalypse Series by Lilian Monroe

His name is Pestilence.At least, that’s what they called him in college after an outbreak of a certain, ahem , intimately transmitted infection on campus.Now in his thirties, Leo St. James is fully reformed from his playboy past. He has a fiancée and everything.Oh, no, wait. He lied about that.His fiancée doesn’t exist.But when Leo’s boss sees him with his hand cupped around Amelia Darcy’s face, Leo has no choice but to call her his bride-to-be and promise to bring her to his company retreat... moreHis name is Pestilence.At least, that’s what they called him in college after an outbreak of a certain, ahem , intimately transmitted infection on campus.Now in his thirties, Leo St. James is fully reformed from his playboy past. He has a fiancée and everything.Oh, no, wait. He lied about that.His fiancée doesn’t exist.But when Leo’s boss sees him with his hand cupped around Amelia Darcy’s face, Leo has no choice but to call her his bride-to-be and promise to bring her to his company retreat.Amelia isn’t amused, but she does see an opportunity. The data analyst in her recognizes the chance to gather some much needed information from a reputable source.Because what does a shameless libertine know better than anyone else?Only one seduction.Now that Amelia’s hit her professional goals, she’s ready to attack the personal. She’s going to get a boyfriend of her own, and Leo St. James is going to teach her how. Step by sizzling step.All Amelia has to do in exchange is pretend to be Leo’s fiancée for four measly days at his company retreat. Nothing could be easier…as long as she doesn’t fall for the player, and realize her feelings weren’t all that fake after all… less

THE WEDPOCALYPSE CONTINUES... Marlon St. James wants only one thing: to be left alone. He has a house, a successful private security business, and endless peace and quiet. Things are exactly as they should be. Until Camilla. His brother thrusts soft, sweet, curvy Camilla Fox in front of Marlon and announces that she’ll be moving into Marlon’s house. Otherwise, she’ll be homeless. Fine. Marlon isn’t a monster. He can lend her a room. Temporarily. Yes, she’s the woman of Marlon’s dreams... moreTHE WEDPOCALYPSE CONTINUES... Marlon St. James wants only one thing: to be left alone. He has a house, a successful private security business, and endless peace and quiet. Things are exactly as they should be. Until Camilla. His brother thrusts soft, sweet, curvy Camilla Fox in front of Marlon and announces that she’ll be moving into Marlon’s house. Otherwise, she’ll be homeless. Fine. Marlon isn’t a monster. He can lend her a room. Temporarily. Yes, she’s the woman of Marlon’s dreams. No, he’s not going to do anything about it. He wants her. He can’t have her. The end. All he has to do is stay away from her and quell the protective instincts that try to rise up and choke him. Camilla doesn’t need protection from Marlon; she’s a baker in demand, not a damsel in distress. That is, until Marlon learns that Camilla's life isn't as sugar-sweet as it seems, and she might need the help of a six-foot-four private security consultant after all… less

Lucy Barlow didn’t think she’d need a bodyguard to attend her town’s local Wedding Expo. She sells wedding stationery, after all. Her main occupational hazard is a paper cut.Then the rival stationery store owner declares war, starting with a few stolen packages and ending with all-out sabotage of her wedding invitation stock.In order to protect her business—and go to the Expo—she needs to hire some muscle.Enter Cormac, the co-owner of Elite Security and all-around overprotective hunk... moreLucy Barlow didn’t think she’d need a bodyguard to attend her town’s local Wedding Expo. She sells wedding stationery, after all. Her main occupational hazard is a paper cut.Then the rival stationery store owner declares war, starting with a few stolen packages and ending with all-out sabotage of her wedding invitation stock.In order to protect her business—and go to the Expo—she needs to hire some muscle.Enter Cormac, the co-owner of Elite Security and all-around overprotective hunk.It’s supposed to be a simple job. He’ll attend the Wedding Expo with Lucy, make sure there isn’t any funny business, collect his paycheck, and move on with his life.Then Lucy’s car explodes.Cormac’s protective instincts take over. He throws Lucy over his shoulder and decides that until this mess is over, he’s not letting her out of his sight.Which means Lucy’s moving in with him, starting right now. Everywhere she goes, he goes. Any threat to her is a threat leveled directly at him.There’s only one problem.For a man who’s used to keeping himself apart, having a sweet, sexy woman so close might be more temptation than he can handle.As mysteries unravel and more danger looms, Cormac and Lucy are drawn together. Will their budding feelings—and the heat burning between them—distract them from the perils of a deranged stationery store owner? And when Lucy’s life is threatened, what will Cormac choose: his woman, or his integrity? less

Death by embarrassment. That’s what happens to Scarlett when she stands up to make a speech at her best friend’s wedding with the help of a slideshow of pictures she set up on her phone. Unfortunately, the phone connects to the speakers as well as the screen, and certain spicy parts of her current audiobook begin to play. At full volume. Moaning and all... moreDeath by embarrassment. That’s what happens to Scarlett when she stands up to make a speech at her best friend’s wedding with the help of a slideshow of pictures she set up on her phone. Unfortunately, the phone connects to the speakers as well as the screen, and certain spicy parts of her current audiobook begin to play. At full volume. Moaning and all. Before she can fling the phone into the depths of the chocolate fountain, she’s saved by Archer, who takes credit for the “prank” and accepts the side-eyes and blame. But when it comes time to thank him for falling on that particularly embarrassing sword, Scarlett discovers that Archer wants something in return… less