To Die For is Skylar's only M/F romance.


It's a romantic suspenses with a hefty dose of comedy. If you love hot romances with quirky characters, hot plots, and killer twists then you’ll love this slow burn romance series!


Life undercover isn't easy, but add some life under the covers and things can get real hot, real fast!


It's been three years since I've had pleasure between the sheets, and I've definitely been missing it--but not enough to blow my cover with some of the toughest mercenaries in the world. At least not until Detective Lance Boomer showed up at my office, and his sexy biceps drove me out of my mind. Then all my secrets came spilling out, along with naughtier things...


Now that this undercover cop and I have joined up to bring an end to a co-worker's sick crimes, will I get my chance to "join up" with him in a different kind of way, or will tough choices put an end to the fantasy before it really begins?


He stole her brother’s heart.  Literally.


They say love conquers all, but is it more powerful than revenge?


All she wants is payback for her loss, but her every attempt has turned out more like a bad prank.  


He knows what it’s like to live on the dark side of the line between black and white, and there’s nothing he loves more than watching his beautiful good-girl with a vengeance play bad.  


So when she infiltrates his company, he’s perfectly happy with the idea of her stealing his heart away… at least until he realizes it’s the heart he needs to save his life that she’s really after.


Sonny Wentworth parked his hotel on my Broadway, and all I can think about is passing O. Screw the two-hundred dollars; what I really want to collect is him.

Being a gossip columnist is a tough biz. When I discover the world’s richest criminal has a secret child, I leap at the chance to cozy up with him for a scoop.  There are worse ways to pay for my kid’s corn flakes than "dating" the hottest single dad in the universe.

Sure, with his criminal past, there’s a lot at stake if he finds me out. But that doesn’t scare kick-butt journalists like me. It’s the falling in love part that has me shaking in my heels.

If I don’t get my hands on a scoop soon, I’ll be out of a job, but my hands are interested in playing with other things. (Can I get a "wink, wink"?)

It’s time to win me some prime real estate on the Monopoly Dad board. But what will happen if he finds out who I really am?


I live in a palace, but my prince works at a strip club--for real!


For ten years I’ve played sidekick to a real, live princess. Now she’s getting hitched, I’m turning thirty, and I haven’t even punched my v-card yet! So when I meet the most gorgeous man ever during an airport shutdown, I decide to spend my birthday making sweet love. And she lives happily ever after.


Yeah, right.


Apparently my “prince” is hiding a few secrets, like the fact that my brother paid him for my night of pleasure. Oh yeah, and he’s also the long lost brother of Her Royal Highness.


Upon learning of my oh-so-tawdry affair, the princess decides she won’t stop until the two of us are wed, and she doesn’t care that my Prince Charming by day is Prince Gigolo by night. My brain says this is can’t happen, but my lady parts? That’s a whole ‘nother fairy tale.


Can somebody please bring the frogs back already?



The doctors said their sick treatments as a child would teach me how to love, but all they did was make me twisted as hell. They also made me what I am today: A man who kills. I’m who you call if you want information out of someone but don’t want your own hands to get dirty, and I’m damn good at it, too.

You might even say I enjoy it.

But there is one thing in my world that’s separate from the dangerous life of an assassin, the only normal thing I’ve ever known: My job as a coach teaching kids who are young and carefree in a way I’ve never been.

Or that’s how it was, until someone started kidnapping and auctioning off young women at my school in an attempt to frame me for their deaths--but it’s the friendly, good natured “Coach Jones” version that they want to hurt. And somehow tangled in the mix is one of my fellow teachers. One human auction later and I’m suddenly saddled with a stupidly brave woman who’s too impulsive for her own good, and if she finds out who I really am under this mask, everything will come crashing down.


All I was doing was trying to keep a student safe, but this Southern lady’s attempt at shining knighthood ended with me in chains.

I’m not sure whether being bought by the masked stranger calling himself Mr. Nice Guy was a blessing or a curse, but it has definitely introduced me to a whole new world--and I don’t just mean all the whips and chains and kinky stuff he keeps around.

No, that stuff was to be expected. It’s the loving family man that I’m surprised to meet. And he’s the one I find myself longing to get to know a little better.

And it sure doesn’t hurt that he’s sexy as heck.