Ariel Ellman

Synopsis

Ani Winthrop has spent the last ten years trying to forget what it meant to be Ani Mackenzie, the girl who had to say good-bye to her childhood love Sebastian O'Reilly when she was just sixteen. She married a wonderful man, had a beautiful daughter with him, and opened up her own bakery, The Sweet Spot. But when Sebastian walks into her bakery after fifteen years apart, she cannot ignore that he is the only one who could ever truly find her sweet spot.

Sebastian has returned to Boston now, no longer a boy, a man with a feral intensity and a hard muscled body tattooed with the story of his years away from Ani. He has returned to claim the love of his life, only to find that Ani is a wife and mother to another man's child.

Now Ani has to choose between the love that she has for her husband Jordan, a handsome and successful pediatric neurosurgeon, and the love for Sebastian that she has never been able to let go of.

Synopsis

Ani’s beloved sister Sawyer Mackenzie from The Sweet Spot is back with her own love story in Book II of the Boston Harbor Romance Series, and it is just as sassy, sexy, and audacious as the pink-haired, pierced Sawyer is! Warning: Smoldering sex scenes between tall, dark, macho, sexy Italian man and hot bi-sexual Irish girl from the South End of Boston. Content includes explicit language, hot sex scenes, a spicy threesome, a lot of humor and a little heartbreak with a happy ending.

Excerpt

“Come shower with me Kitty Kat, I promise it will be better than catnip,” Bobby whispered huskily in Sawyer’s ear.
“Just the two of us?” Sawyer raised her eyebrow at Bobby uncertainly as he shed his fishy clothes and stepped into the shower.
“You afraid to tangle with me without a girl between us?” Bobby taunted, turning the hot shower on and lathering up.
“I’m a lesbian Bobby, just cause I mixed it up with you for a few threesomes doesn’t mean I do guys,” Sawyer replied, leaning against the shower and trying to keep her eyes from wandering over Bobby’s hard muscled body.
“Is that so?” Bobby turned around to face Sawyer with a challenge in his eyes as she licked her lips and sighed.
“I might be a teeny bit bi,” she admitted in a whisper, kicking off her sandals and pulling her sundress over her head.
“Just a teeny bit?” Bobby murmured, gazing at Sawyer hungrily as she shed her bra and underwear.
“Just a teeny bit,” Sawyer whispered back as Bobby pulled her into the show

Synopsis

You fell in love with him in The Sweet Spot and begged for his own happy ending after Ani broke his heart. Jordan Winthrop is back in Book III of The Boston Harbor Romance Series with his own love story. Ginger is everything he’s never been able to resist in a woman. She’s young, heart-wrenchingly beautiful and headstrong, with a vulnerability in her eyes that wrecks him. A fifteen-year age gap and a mysterious past didn’t work for Jordan the first time, but when Ginger shows up on his doorstep in a polka trench coat and red stilettos, his resolve to stay away crumbles.

Warning: This book contains smoldering hot sex scenes between a gorgeous pediatric neurosurgeon and a sassy southern girl from the Mississippi Delta, plenty of humor, a little heartbreak and the happily ever after for Jordan that all his fans have been waiting for!

Synopsis

Isabella Giovanni and Ángel are back with all of your favorite characters from the Boston Harbor Romance series, and it’s their turn now. Bella ran away from Ángel in book three when she couldn’t face her feelings for him, and he can’t stay away from her when he finds out she’s back. Get ready for an emotion filled, intense, steamy, love story, filled with laughter, tears, and plenty of sizzle! Catch up with Ani and Bast, Jordan and Ginger, Raffi, Andy, Remmi and Maria, and of course, Sawyer and Bobby!

Except

“You came back.” Ángel’s quiet voice broke the silence in the apartment, and Bella turned around slowly to face him. He was standing in the shadows of her living room, shirtless in deference to the hot July night. His hard, tattooed chest and arms on full display as he leaned against the wall.
“Yes,” Bella whispered, mesmerized by the sight of Ángel’s rippling biceps covered in Mayan tribal tattoos, and his hard, muscled chest branded with the breathtaking tattoo of a fallen angel. The first time Bella had seen the tattoo, she had instantly known that Bast had designed it. It was incredible, the amount of emotion that the angel was able to convey without showing his face. The defeat and acceptance of his fate was in the set of his shoulders and the way that his head hung down between his knees. But it was how his glorious wings closed in around him, sheltering him and protecting him in his humble state that truly took your breath away. And staring at the tattoo now, stretched across Ángel’s dark sweaty chest, illuminated only by the dim glow of her apartment, Bella was once again stunned by the raw emotion that it evoked.
“Neta,” Bella demanded, lifting up her shirt and baring the tattoo of the word that Ángel had scrawled under her navel the first night he’d slipped into her apartment and held her while she slept.
“I missed you,” Ángel replied quietly, closing the distance between them in two long strides. “That is the only truth that matters, mamita.”
Bella closed her eyes and inhaled Ángel’s musky scent as he drew her against his chest and wrapped his arms around her.
“You were gone a long time.” Ángel pressed his face into Bella’s hair as her tears trickled down his chest. “I didn’t think you were coming back.”
“I had to leave,” Bella whispered, burrowing deeper into Ángel’s chest as she wrapped her arms around his waist.