British Isles Billionaires

One career-driven American ready to climb the career ladder. A reserved British billionaire with no desire for romantic entanglements. But when this assistant and boss are brought together by fate, will falling in love be the only option? Mary-Kate Grant has followed every rule to the letter to pursue her dream of working in TV. Ripping a page from the "hard work pays off" playbook, she takes an assistant level job at a Chicago sports network to break into the industry. MK is completely focused on one thing: her career. Love? A hindrance. But MK's plans are run through the shredder when she finds herself working for William Cumberland, a British media mogul who made his fortune with Connectivity, a social media site. William blows into Chicago like the winds off Lake Michigan and purchases the group of networks MK works for-and makes her his personal assistant in the process. MK hates her new boss and wishes he'd go straight back across the pond. Or so she thinks. She finds herself not only rethinking what she wants for her career but for her personal life as well. Can a romance be the best move she has ever made? Or will MK end up wishing she never risked her heart in the first place?

Switch to first-class seat on a transatlantic flight? Check! Sexy ginger seatmate with gorgeous British accent? Hello! Discuss love of grand millennial decor with super-hot seatmate? Why not, throw caution to the wind! Will the history of a career-driven American finding love with a British billionaire repeat itself? Hmm . . . Recent college graduate Lauren Charleston heads to London for a prestigious media graduate internship that is part of a well-laid plan for career success. Falling for a playboy billionaire with the nickname of Icky Ollie? Not part of said plan. Tech developer Oliver Pratt makes tabloid headlines for his wild ways, seen with a myriad of women-including a princess. He's exactly the type of man Lauren detests-especially in light of her past with men. But Lauren might find exactly what she needs in Oliver if she can see beyond the surface-and face her own past, too. Will these two opposites find a certain connectivity, as their career mentors did? Or will this romance short-circuit before it begins?

It's Christmas time in London! Bring on the lights twinkling along Regent Street, the Christmas tree in Covent Garden, mince pies and boozy hot chocolate, and one drop-dead gorgeous Scottish billionaire to go with it all, please... Aoife O'Sullivan is eager to see what this December will bring. She's determined to let go of the heartache of the past year and move forward. To find her spirit, Aoife decides to create a bucket list of festive sights to see in London to celebrate her first Christmas in the city. Aoife's world, however, is turned upside down when Santa brings her something Scottish and sexy in the form of her ex. As soon as Aoife sees Jack MacInally, she knows she's not over him. Both made serious mistakes, leading to their messy breakup. When Jack suggests taking the month of December, all thirty-one days, to start afresh, Aoife leaps at the chance to be with the man she has always loved. Yet as they try to rekindle their romance, their past problems threaten to snuff it out. Will each of them be able to let go of their guilt and truly move forward? Will the gift of a second chance romance be something magical, or will this present end up returned to sender?

Declan Hawkes is brilliant. He's the youngest chairman in the Premier League. He runs one of the most successful clubs in England. He has homes in Monaco and Lake Como. He's driven. One of the wealthiest men in the UK. He's also hot. Like, the hottest man I've ever laid eyes on. In short, Declan Hawkes is the dangerous kind of man who can have anything and everything he wants. And... he wants me. Me! A graduate intern, who has lived in the same house in Birmingham, England, for my entire life. So, when Declan decides to pursue me, the woman who sneezed a fake eyelash onto one of his exquisite designer dress shirts, I panic. We have nothing in common. But for some reason, he invites me to an exclusive party on New Year's Eve. I'm inclined to say no, but my friends are going, and they want me to be there, too. But if I go... What on earth am I going to do with a billionaire?

I call him a viper. Sure, he's gorgeous, a young billionaire, and a power player in the London property scene, but I've known Rafe Hawkes my whole life. The partying playboy is like a snake on the prowl for prey when it comes to women. Looking for that first strike and the ability to hook a woman in with his charm and good looks. But there's one woman he'll never get his fangs into. And I'm proud to say that's me. Rafe is like a thorn in my side. Ever present, thanks to our friend circle, and utterly annoying. Whilst Rafe would never date a curvy perfumer, he lives to get under my skin and annoy me because it's practically a sport for him. Not that I completely mind dishing it back to him, of course. We've fallen into this weird relationship of living to antagonize each other. I thought I would always be content with that . . . until one night changes everything between us. Everything as I know it has completely turned upside down. And I'm not sure how I'm going to handle it.