Wild Band Rockstars Series by Kelly Thomas

Waking up in Vegas next to a rockstar I hate is bad.Finding a ring on my finger—even worse.Sam Ryder is everything I shouldn’t want—arrogant, infuriating, and way too charming.He’s my brother’s best friend, my exact opposite, and the man who kissed me then walked away.One wild Vegas night and an entire bottle of champagne later. I don’t remember tying the knot.Now, he calls me cupcake, like he owns me.When my brother hires me to manage the band, I should say no... moreWaking up in Vegas next to a rockstar I hate is bad.Finding a ring on my finger—even worse.Sam Ryder is everything I shouldn’t want—arrogant, infuriating, and way too charming.He’s my brother’s best friend, my exact opposite, and the man who kissed me then walked away.One wild Vegas night and an entire bottle of champagne later. I don’t remember tying the knot.Now, he calls me cupcake, like he owns me.When my brother hires me to manage the band, I should say no.After all, his bass guitar player is the man I’m technically married to.But now, I’m stuck with Sam’s ridiculous nicknames, wicked smiles, and magic fingers.I can’t seem to stay out of his bed—or his life.I know we should end it. I want my freedom.Instead, I’m left with a baby on the way and a husband I can’t resist. less

The irresistible rockstar next door is making me weak.Golden-haired, tattooed, and devastating behind a keyboard.He’s completely out of my league.I don’t mean to fall.But one bite of my cooking, and Luke Sterling says he’s in love.And I feel it too.Then I find out he’s my neighbor.Every beach-loving, tanned, chiseled inch of him.Being a famous rockstar, he’s totally off-limits.Friend vibes only—that’s the rule.Keeping my distance should be easy... moreThe irresistible rockstar next door is making me weak.Golden-haired, tattooed, and devastating behind a keyboard.He’s completely out of my league.I don’t mean to fall.But one bite of my cooking, and Luke Sterling says he’s in love.And I feel it too.Then I find out he’s my neighbor.Every beach-loving, tanned, chiseled inch of him.Being a famous rockstar, he’s totally off-limits.Friend vibes only—that’s the rule.Keeping my distance should be easy.Except he looks at me like he’s craving more than just my food.I pretend I don’t feel the heat between us, the magnetic pull whenever he’s near.But then he kisses me.And every rule, every line, every we’re just friends goes up in flames.Now, I’m in danger of getting burned.Luke isn’t mine—he’s the last man I should want.So why does every melody he plays sound like a love song meant for me? less

Hotel room scandal. A dripping wet rockstar found in nothing but a towel.One fake engagement to prevent career disaster.He’s Wild Band’s irresistible drummer.I’m Hollywood's newest princess-to-be.Waking up to find that rockstar Nate Stone and America’s sweetheart spent the night in the same hotel room… is career suicide.Our managers demand a fake engagement.I need a spotless image to keep my princess movie contract.He needs to protect his family-friendly endorsement deal... moreHotel room scandal. A dripping wet rockstar found in nothing but a towel.One fake engagement to prevent career disaster.He’s Wild Band’s irresistible drummer.I’m Hollywood's newest princess-to-be.Waking up to find that rockstar Nate Stone and America’s sweetheart spent the night in the same hotel room… is career suicide.Our managers demand a fake engagement.I need a spotless image to keep my princess movie contract.He needs to protect his family-friendly endorsement deal.We have two choices—Play along or lose everything we’ve worked for.Now we're playing the perfect couple for the cameras.But the chemistry between us is scorching…The way my breath catches when he’s too close, the searing heat of his touch, the smoldering gaze that undresses me with every flash.Each staged kiss crackles with a tension that feels dangerously real.Pretending to be his is easy.Remembering it's all for show? Impossible. less

Girls, liquor, and rock 'n' roll—that was my life.Until a baby lands on my doorstep. My baby.One look at her green eyes, and there's no doubt she's mine.Suddenly, I'm a single dad drowning in diapers and desperation.Quinn was hired to clean up my image.She's bossy, stubborn, and doesn't take my crap.And now? She's the only one keeping me sane.I don't do soft.I don't do family.But Quinn is making me crave both.I've had countless women in my bed but never one in my heart... moreGirls, liquor, and rock 'n' roll—that was my life.Until a baby lands on my doorstep. My baby.One look at her green eyes, and there's no doubt she's mine.Suddenly, I'm a single dad drowning in diapers and desperation.Quinn was hired to clean up my image.She's bossy, stubborn, and doesn't take my crap.And now? She's the only one keeping me sane.I don't do soft.I don't do family.But Quinn is making me crave both.I've had countless women in my bed but never one in my heart.Yet Quinn’s sass and curves have this bad boy rewriting my playbook.Seeing her gently cradle my daughter makes something inside me shift.She's up late comforting my baby…And all I can think about is having her up late with me.She thinks I'll go back to my old ways.But all I want now is the girl who sees through it all—and stays anyway. less