Her World Series by Coralee June

Ever get hit with a plot twist that feels like a punch to the gut? Mine came wrapped in the all-too-familiar smirk of Jack Thompson. Yup, the same Jack who, back in college, broke my heart and ruined my chances at a life-changing internship. Now, as fate (or just bad HR recruiting) would have it, we're co-workers.And he doesn’t even remember who I am... moreEver get hit with a plot twist that feels like a punch to the gut? Mine came wrapped in the all-too-familiar smirk of Jack Thompson. Yup, the same Jack who, back in college, broke my heart and ruined my chances at a life-changing internship. Now, as fate (or just bad HR recruiting) would have it, we're co-workers.And he doesn’t even remember who I am. The nerve!!With vengeance burning brighter than my phone's night mode, I hatched the perfect plan: Slide into his routine, dazzle him with my unmistakable charm, then leave him on 'read' in real life. Poetic justice, right?Call it karma's to-do list, and honey, I was checking boxes.But, as our shared Spotify playlists started hitting different, and coffee runs became less about caffeine and more about connection, I glimpsed a Jack beyond the viral college tales. Turns out, beneath those perfectly timed GIF reactions, there might be a real heart beating. Annoying, right?Caught in this whirlwind, I'm starting to realize that while revenge might be sweet, love's got its own flavor of mischief. And as every heartbreaker knows, when karma and Cupid start plotting together... well, strap in less

Did I call him Daddy during a high-stakes contract negotiation? Maybe. Did it lead to the most exhilarating, off-the-record fling of my life? For legal reasons—and a very pointed look from my attorney—I'm advised to neither confirm nor deny any activities, particularly those rumored to have happened within the Pentagon's walls.Caught between the unstoppable force of my free-spirited ways and the immovable object that is Spencer Beckett, we ignited something unexpected... moreDid I call him Daddy during a high-stakes contract negotiation? Maybe. Did it lead to the most exhilarating, off-the-record fling of my life? For legal reasons—and a very pointed look from my attorney—I'm advised to neither confirm nor deny any activities, particularly those rumored to have happened within the Pentagon's walls.Caught between the unstoppable force of my free-spirited ways and the immovable object that is Spencer Beckett, we ignited something unexpected.A challenge turned into a game of whispered commands, each "Daddy" drawing us deeper into a thrilling, forbidden dance.Can our fling find a place in the real world, or is it destined to be a delicious secret, tucked away in the files marked "classified"?Welcome to a standalone romance of laughter, lust, and loophole navigation. Dive in—no background checks, security clearances, or prior series experience necessary. less

From frenemies to fake fiancés, what could possibly go wrong? Jae is a control freak with an ego bigger than Manhattan and a smirk that makes me want to slap it off his absurdly handsome face. Once my best friend, now my overbearing boss, Jae pushed me to the brink. So, I quit. Or at least I tried to. Jae, the devil in designer suits, digs up a contract clause that chains me to him for another six months... moreFrom frenemies to fake fiancés, what could possibly go wrong? Jae is a control freak with an ego bigger than Manhattan and a smirk that makes me want to slap it off his absurdly handsome face. Once my best friend, now my overbearing boss, Jae pushed me to the brink. So, I quit. Or at least I tried to. Jae, the devil in designer suits, digs up a contract clause that chains me to him for another six months. Just when I think things can’t get worse, he drops his latest bombshell: he wants me to be his fake fiancé. Now, I’m stuck playing house with the man who tops my nemesis list. Each staged kiss and faux embrace blurs the lines, making me question what’s real and what’s just part of the act. And to make things even more confusing, Jae might be an arrogant boss at work, but as my fake fiancé, he’s turning into something else entirely. Something dangerously close to the man I once loved. The End in Friends is a standalone frenemies-to-lovers fake engagement romantic comedy packed with electric tension, laugh-out-loud scenes, and heartfelt moments. Uncover themes of second chances, self-discovery, and the delicate dance between love and loathing. Perfect for those who crave clever banter, unexpected sparks, and a romance that keeps you hooked. less