Cocky Kingmans

Always the nerdy girl, never the girlfriend~ Until her cocky best friend and his *ahem* rooster take charge. Look, I've had it bad for the girl with all the curves next door forever. She turned me down in high school and since I'm not a total douchecanoe, I lusted after her all by myself in my shower, and we stayed just friends for years. Now she's the adorkable librarian next door and I'm the star quarterback of the best pro football team in the league. So when she asks me to be her fake date to her all-girls school reunion I am totally down to show her off to the mean girls who bullied her back then so they can see just how incredible she is. I'll be the best boyfriend they've ever seen. The best fake boyfriend that is. Until I find out from her slightly-stalkery classmates that she still has her v-card. I don't see how that is even possible. Not with how sexy and sweet she is. Could it be because she knows she belongs with me? This curvy girl and football quarterback sports romance has a baddie plus-size woman who knows her own worth and a Bridgertons-meets-American-Football family you'll wish you were a part of.

What happens when the sunshiny pop princess and the grumpy football player discover there's more to this fake romance than inspiration for a new love song? Kelsey Best is America's pop sweetheart and anyone who says they don't like her music is a liar and needs to be punched in the nads. And I'll do it too, because I'm the guy the NFL dubbed the meanest player in the league. Great for my career on the field, not so much for my reputation off it. So I'm shocked as hell when Kelsey's team sends my agent a wild idea - they want a showmance between us. She's looking to dodge the media frenzy after her breakup with Hollywood's latest heartthrob, and I apparently fit the bill as her perfect distraction. My agent is convinced this fake dating stunt is the key to fixing my image. The whole world is going to hate me when we fake break up. And what happens when I fall for her? She's going to create a blank space in my heart, and I don't think I'm going to be able to shake it off. This plus-size curvy girl romance has a burnt cinnamon roll hero with a mean protective streak and a baddie plus-size pop star who is on the verge of burn out. But a Bridgertons-meets-American-Football family you'll wish you were a part of will make sure they get their happy ever after.

He's an athlete all about focus, discipline, and achieving goals. She's the free spirited girl next door who won't be tied down to anything but her emotional support Kindle. But when the cat distribution system brings these two together, opposites attract. Life has always been family, football, and school. Focusing on my goals didn't leave much room for girls. But I'm not in school anymore. I'm the hottest rookie running back the league has ever seen, and I know how to score a touchdown. I don't have a clue how to score with a girl. But I'm going to learn. Because the girl next door with all the thick curves is my new goal. And I'm going to win her heart. She knows nothing about football, but she does like my tight end. So does her cat. Her older brother (by two whole minutes) does not and he'll do anything to keep us apart. The next book in the Cocky Kingmans series will have you swooning and wishing you were a part of the Kingman family all over again.

I can get any woman I want... and I do. So why is the one woman who is completely off-limits knocking on my door? Someone (my meddling brothers) told her I'm the love guru. And she wants lessons in falling in love. Just not with me. Penelope is curvy, sassy, and my brother's fiancée's best friend. Totally forbidden fruit. But when she asks for dating lessons, I'm suddenly fumbling like a rookie. I thought love was supposed to hit like a linebacker-fast and hard. Instead, it's a slow burn that's got me breaking all my own rules. Somehow, I've got to tackle this problem without getting sacked by my overprotective brother. Oh, and there's an anaconda loose in my house. Because clearly what this situation needs is more complications. This sports romance features a super-supportive cinnamon roll football player who thought he knew it all when it came to love, a plus-size heroine who will school him while finally learning to love herself, and that Bridgertons-meets-American-Football family that'll have you wishing you were a Kingman... or a Kingman's Queen.

He's the campus king with a no girlfriends rule. But he's about to break it for the most irritating, sassy-mouthed woman he's ever met. Flynn Kingman's senior year plan is simple: class, getting drafted in the first round, and no romantic complications. Until he chases a rogue baby donkey across campus and meets Tempest Navarro-the one woman immune to his charm. Tempest Navarro is hiding her bestselling romance novels, anxiety, and a baby donkey in her sorority house. Nope, nothing to see here. Especially not for a jock that's too hot for his own good. Why does he have to be in her Shakespeare class, saying smart things, and driving her insane? When they're forced together by a university tutoring program, verbal sparring turns to undeniable attraction. Especially when Tempest's emotional support donkey, her meddling sisters, and a whole lot of Kingman siblings are all conspiring to push them together at every turn. This steamy sports romance features a protective football player with hidden depths, a curvy heroine owning her talents and learning to take up space, an emotional support donkey with perfect timing, and that Bridgertons-meets-American-Football family that'll make you wish you were a Kingman.

When your love life stinks and you're clearly the worst at choosing someone who won't break your heart, why not ask your best friend to find you a date? Unless of course...you're in love with her. I've been friends with Artemis since high school, when we bonded over crushing on the same guy. Six years later, we're roommates in our shiny new post college lives-she's training for the Olympics while I start my pro football career. We've both recently had bad break-ups and she says if she's going to get back out there, she needs dating lessons. Naturally, she asks me-her completely platonic roommate-to teach her. We practice eye contact. Hand holding. Cuddling during movies. Because that's what best friends do, right? Practice intimacy? For science? She thinks I'm being helpful. I think I'm losing my mind. Meanwhile, I'm out here sabotaging her dates, getting jealous of my own teammates, and having heart-to-hearts with our pet goats about my feelings while she's literally in the next room. But we're definitely just friends. The evidence we might be idiots: • The documentary crew filming my rookie season knows. • Our pet goats know. • Everyone knows. EVERYONE. • The only people who don't know? Us. This sports romance features two bisexual dating disasters who are Olympic-level idiots for each other -a football player who falls first and pines HARD, and a curvy rugby goddess who's oblivious because she's convinced she's "too much,"- matchmaking goats with excellent taste in humans, that Bridgertons-meets-American-Football family that's about to stage an intervention unless someone snaps and locks them in a closet together first, a documentary crew catching every slip and you've got a love story everyone can see coming ... except them.

There's freedom behind a motorcycle helmet. Nobody knows who you are. No name. No jersey number. No six brothers who'd been famous longer than I could legally drive, and no one stopping me on the sidewalk to ask if I was actually related to the Chris Kingman. So when I find Clover stuck in a tree with her cat, I keep the helmet on. I crack Mandalorian jokes, rescue her and her cat, and feel like an absolute genius when I ask for her number and she gives it to me. I am, in fact, an idiot. She's the new Dance and Cheer coach for the Cincinnati Tigers. The team where I happen to be the starting quarterback. I can't keep this secret from her. That's a douchepotato move. She figures it out before I can tell her. Which somehow manages to be worse. And just to throw a monkey in our wrench the boss has assigned us to work together on a super-secret project to unmask whoever is sabotaging the team, and our cover? Of course, it's fake dating. We'll do it because Clover moved to Cincinnati to do the impossible: build a body-diverse professional cheer squad in a league that's never had one, for a team that everyone says is going nowhere. Someone powerful is betting she'll fail. She's taking that bet, and I'm going to be there to make sure nobody hurts her. This sports romance features a chaotic quarterback with a secret business empire and zero chill about his feelings, a plus-size heroine holding the door open for every woman who was told the dream wasn't for her, two cats with better emotional intelligence than their owners, and that Bridgertons-meets-American-Football family who will absolutely deploy every brother and one mastermind sister before this season is over.

What happens when a struggling sports agent and a plus-size model fake an engagement to save a rescue goose? Christmas chaos, that's what. I didn't plan to pretend to be in love with the gorgeous plus size model who rescued a goose from the chopping block at Oktoberfest. But when Sir Honksalot destroys her apartment and my parents sell their shop right before Christmas, a fake engagement seems like the perfect solution to our mutual housing woes. Now we're house-sitting a mansion together, but confined to one room...with only one bed. We have to convince everyone we're the most boring couple in L.A., while dealing with a delinquent waterfowl with a sock-stealing habit and feelings that don't feel fake at all. This curvy girl romance features a bad-tempered rescue goose with his own social media following, a sports agent who's secretly a romantic at heart, and a baddie plus-size model who knows her worth - all set in a prequel to the everyone's favorite football family, the Kingmans.