From Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Vivian Wood comes a new first time billionaire romance. Fans of The Stopover by TL Swan, The Fine Print by Lauren Asher, and My Dark Romeo by Parker S. Huntington and LJ Shen will love this book. A surly billionaire with a soft spot for one woman. A gorgeous lady whose bright smile reminds him of sunshine. Years of bright burning embers that erupt into the flames of pure passion. In the opulent world of a grumpy billionaire, he conceals a secret: a long-standing infatuation for his best friend, an innocent and sweet woman who brings sunshine into his life. They’ve remained closer than close, but he’s always believed she’s off-limits, fearing that taking a chance on romance could jeopardize the best friendship he’s ever had. If only she weren’t so gorgeous and perfect. With time, the temptation to reveal his feelings grows unbearable. He breaks one rule and kisses her… and she kisses him back. In a flash, his entire life is forever altered. His wealth and power seem insignificant compared to the vulnerability he experiences with her. As he tries to navigate their fragile new connection, a wave of jealousy threatens to derail everything. He knows he can’t afford to lose her friendship… but he can’t seem to stop himself from dragging her to bed like a caveman. Can he find the courage to confess his true feelings and convince her to take a chance on him, despite the forbidden nature of their relationship? Or will the uncertainty of what lies ahead hold him back, leaving them as only friends, forever pining for something more? Prepare to be captivated by this tale of a sexy billionaire, a forbidden love, and the heart’s unyielding desire for a love that could redefine their world. Read more

I was born to a crown I don’t want. Being next in line for the throne means a life of doing what’s expected of me: attend the right schools, have the right hobbies, marry the right girl. At best, it’s half a life, but I’ve learned to accept my lot. Until I visit New York for a weekend and meet her. Margot. Pink hair. Leather jacket. Torn fishnets, and a rebellious streak that I’m powerless to resist. As the prince, it’s my duty not to whisper dirty things in her ear. His Highness would never take her back to his hotel. The future king of Denmark absolutely cannot make this girl scream my name, but here I am. Pretending I’m normal. She never asks who I am, and I never tell. I never plan to see her again, either. She leaves my hotel in the early morning — only to find the paparazzi waiting. They descend on her like sharks in bloody water… And because of my name, she doesn’t stand a chance against them. I’m forced to retreat, knowing that she will probably drown in the screaming and camera flashes. My name is Prince Stellan Løve, and this is the reason why Margot hates my guts. This is a prequel novella leading into The Wicked Prince.