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  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1 – Willow

  Chapter 2 – Willow

  Chapter 3 – Darien

  Chapter 4 – Darien

  Chapter 5 – Willow

  Chapter 6 – Willow

  Chapter 7 – Willow

  Chapter 8 – Darien

  Chapter 9 – Darien

  Chapter 10 – Darien

  Chapter 11 – Darien

  Chapter 12 – Willow

  Chapter 13 – Willow

  Chapter 14 – Darien

  Chapter 15 – Darien

  Chapter 16 – Willow

  Chapter 17 – Willow

  Chapter 18 – Willow

  Chapter 19 – Darien

  Chapter 20 – Darien

  Chapter 21 – Darien

  Chapter 22 – Willow

  Chapter 23 – Willow

  Chapter 24 – Willow

  Chapter 25 – Willow

  Chapter 26 – Darien

  Chapter 27 – Darien

  Chapter 28 – Darien

  Chapter 29 – Willow

  Chapter 30 – Willow

  Epilogue

  Chapter 1 – Hanson

  Chapter 2 – Hanson

  Chapter 3 – Lacey

  Chapter 4 – Lacey

  Chapter 5 – Hanson

  Chapter 6 – Hanson

  Chapter 7 – Lacey

  Chapter 8 – Lacey

  Chapter 9 – Hanson

  Chapter 10 – Hanson

  Chapter 11 – Lacey

  Chapter 12 – Lacey

  Chapter 13 – Lacey

  Chapter 14 – Hanson

  Chapter 15 – Hanson

  Chapter 16 – Lacey

  Chapter 17 – Hanson

  Chapter 18 – Hanson

  Chapter 19 – Hanson

  Chapter 20 – Lacey

  Chapter 21 – Lacey

  Chapter 22 – Hanson

  Chapter 23 – Hanson

  Chapter 24 – Lacey

  Chapter 25 – Lacey

  Chapter 26 – Hanson

  Chapter 27 – Lacey

  Chapter 28 – Hanson

  Chapter 29 – Lacey

  Chapter 30 – Hanson

  Chapter 31 – Hanson

  Chapter 32 – Hanson

  Epilogue

  Chapter 1 – Katie

  Chapter 2 – Katie

  Chapter 3 – Damien

  Chapter 4 – Katie

  Chapter 5 – Damien

  Chapter 6 – Katie

  Chapter 7 – Damien

  Chapter 8– Katie

  Chapter 9 – Damien

  Chapter 10 – Katie

  Chapter 11 – Damien

  Chapter 12 – Katie

  Chapter 13– Damien

  Chapter 14 – Katie

  Chapter 15 – Damien

  Chapter 16 – Katie

  Chapter 17 – Damien

  Chapter 18 – Katie

  Chapter 19 – Damien

  Chapter 20 – Katie

  Epilogue

  Extended Epilogue

  Chapter 1 – Garrett

  Chapter 2 – Carolina

  Chapter 3 – Garrett

  Chapter 4 – Carolina

  Chapter 5 – Carolina

  Chapter 6 – Carolina

  Chapter 7 – Carolina

  Chapter 8 – Carolina

  Chapter 9 – Carolina

  Chapter 10 – Garrett

  Chapter 11 – Garrett

  Chapter 12 – Carolina

  Chapter 13 – Carolina

  Chapter 14 – Carolina

  Chapter 15– Carolina

  Chapter 16 – Carolina

  Chapter 17 – Garrett

  Chapter 18 – Carolina

  Chapter 19 – Carolina

  Chapter 20– Carolina

  Chapter 21 – Garrett

  Chapter 22 – Carolina

  Chapter 23 – Carolina

  Chapter 24 – Garrett

  Chapter 25 – Carolina

  Chapter 26 – Garrett

  Chapter 27 – Carolina

  Chapter 28 – Carolina

  Chapter 29 – Carolina

  Chapter 30 – Carolina

  Chapter 31 – Carolina

  Chapter 32 – Carolina

  Chapter 33 – Carolina

  EPILOGUE

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Nanny Wanted: A Virgin & Billionaire Secret Baby Romance

  Copyright 2017 by Eva Luxe and Juliana Conners; All Rights Reserved.

  Cover by Cosmic Letterz.

  Table of Contents

  Dedication

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  Chapter 1 – Willow

  Chapter 2 – Willow

  Chapter 3 – Darien

  Chapter 4 – Darien

  Chapter 5 – Willow

  Chapter 6 – Willow

  Chapter 7 – Willow

  Chapter 8 – Darien

  Chapter 9 – Darien

  Chapter 10 – Darien

  Chapter 11 – Darien

  Chapter 12 – Willow

  Chapter 13 – Willow

  Chapter 14 – Darien

  Chapter 15 – Darien

  Chapter 16 – Willow

  Chapter 17 – Willow

  Chapter 18 – Willow

  Chapter 19 – Darien

  Chapter 20 – Darien

  Chapter 21 – Darien

  Chapter 22 – Willow

  Chapter 23 – Willow

  Chapter 24 – Willow

  Chapter 25 – Willow

  Chapter 26 – Darien

  Chapter 27 – Darien

  Chapter 28 – Darien

  Chapter 29 – Willow

  Chapter 30 – Willow

  Epilogue

  Don’t Say a Word: A Bad Boy Secret Baby Romance

  Chapter 1 – Hanson

  Chapter 2 – Hanson

  Chapter 3 – Lacey

  Chapter 4 – Lacey

  Chapter 5 – Hanson

  Chapter 6 – Hanson

  Chapter 7 – Lacey

  Chapter 8 – Lacey

  Chapter 9 – Hanson

  Chapter 10 – Hanson

  Chapter 11 – Lacey

  Chapter 12 – Lacey

  Chapter 13 – Lacey

  Chapter 14 – Hanson

  Chapter 15 – Hanson

  Chapter 16 – Lacey

  Chapter 17 – Hanson

  Chapter 18 – Hanson

  Chapter 19 – Hanson

  Chapter 20 – Lacey

  Chapter 21 – Lacey

  Chapter 22 – Hanson

  Chapter 23 – Hanson

  Chapter 24 – Lacey

  Chapter 25 – Lacey

  Chapter 26 – Hanson

 
; Chapter 27 – Lacey

  Chapter 28 – Hanson

  Chapter 29 – Lacey

  Chapter 30 – Hanson

  Chapter 31 – Hanson

  Chapter 32 – Hanson

  Epilogue

  Yes, Boss: A Bad Boy Office Romance

  Please, Boss: A Bad Boy Office Romance

  More, Boss: A Bad Boy Office Romance

  Chapter 1 – Katie

  Chapter 2 – Katie

  Chapter 3 – Damien

  Chapter 4 – Katie

  Chapter 5 – Damien

  Chapter 6 – Katie

  Chapter 7 – Damien

  Chapter 8– Katie

  Chapter 9 – Damien

  Chapter 10 – Katie

  Chapter 11 – Damien

  Chapter 12 – Katie

  Chapter 13– Damien

  Chapter 14 – Katie

  Chapter 15 – Damien

  Chapter 16 – Katie

  Chapter 17 – Damien

  Chapter 18 – Katie

  Chapter 19 – Damien

  Chapter 20 – Katie

  Epilogue

  Extended Epilogue

  Knock Me Up, Boss: A Bad Boy Secret Baby Office Romance

  Chapter 1 – Garrett

  Chapter 2 – Carolina

  Chapter 3 – Garrett

  Chapter 4 – Carolina

  Chapter 5 – Carolina

  Chapter 6 – Carolina

  Chapter 7 – Carolina

  Chapter 8 – Carolina

  Chapter 9 – Carolina

  Chapter 10 – Garrett

  Chapter 11 – Garrett

  Chapter 12 – Carolina

  Chapter 13 – Carolina

  Chapter 14 – Carolina

  Chapter 15– Carolina

  Chapter 16 – Carolina

  Chapter 17 – Garrett

  Chapter 18 – Carolina

  Chapter 19 – Carolina

  Chapter 20– Carolina

  Chapter 21 – Garrett

  Chapter 22 – Carolina

  Chapter 23 – Carolina

  Chapter 24 – Garrett

  Chapter 25 – Carolina

  Chapter 26 – Garrett

  Chapter 27 – Carolina

  Chapter 28 – Carolina

  Chapter 29 – Carolina

  Chapter 30 – Carolina

  Chapter 31 – Carolina

  Chapter 32 – Carolina

  Chapter 33 – Carolina

  EPILOGUE

  SEAL's Virgin: A Bad Boy Military Romance (Jensen’s Story)

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  SEAL’s Magic Bullet (Epilogue/ Follow up Story)

  Sneak Peek: Don’t Forget About Me: A Second Chance Amnesia Romance

  Dedication

  To all the girls, and guys, who fight for those they love.

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  Chapter 1 – Willow

  I hated this.

  There was nothing worse I’d ever experienced in my entire life than having to visit my brother in the hospital. I didn’t even know— no one knew— whether Sam was going to pull through or not. Every time I came here, it was one big question mark with no answer in sight.

  And yet, I loved my brother. I believed in him and wanted him to get better. So, I continued to come see him, even though being here was very difficult, to say the least.

  The view of the hospital lobby loomed over me as people were coming and going, some on stretchers and some in wheelchairs.

  Sam didn't deserve this fate— didn’t deserve to have to be here. My brother was big and loud and affectionate, and made a joke out of everything. He didn’t belong in a place like this, no matter how kind the nurses were or how cutting edge the technology was. He shouldn’t be lying still, with tubes running in and out of him, fighting for his life.

  I swallowed my depression and gathered as much courage as I could, but I still dragged my feet as I entered the hospital and retraced my steps back up to his room for what felt like the thousandth time.

  The elevator would've been easier, but I needed to keep myself in motion until I laid eyes on him. Elevators were starting to feel a little claustrophobic.

  I got to his room and shoved through the door. “Sam, you wouldn’t believe this new—”

  His bed was empty. Oh, God, what had happened?

  "Nurse, nurse!" I ran to the small nurses’ station a few steps away from Sam’s door. "What happened to my brother? Why isn't he in his room?”

  "Oh, Willow, calm down," the nurse said, getting up from her desk and hugging my shoulders.

  Her tone and the way she kind of patted me on the back like I was a child let me know that everyone here was sick of how often I freaked out. But I couldn’t help it— I was known to speak my mind and be a little high strung and hyper no matter what the occasion, and who could blame me for being worried in such a situation? I was glad the nurses were kind but I was beginning to realize I was getting on their nerves.

  "He's fine,” the nurse continued. “He was just moved to another room in the hospital."

  I breathed a shaky sigh of relief and wiped my eyes.

  The nurse took me to another station. While I stood to the side waiting, trying my very best to be patient— which certainly was not my strong suit— she leafed through some papers and clicked around on her computer.

  Willow, stop being weak. You need to be strong. If something had happened, they would've called the family. Breathe. Sam will be fine. Then you can nag him again about his annoying tendency to leave the toilet seat up.

  This wasn't fair. Sam was a good guy, and an awesome brother...when he didn't leave the bathroom a mess.

  "Here we go, he's in the north wing of the hospital in room 24B. I'll take you there. It can get confusing trying to get over to that wing of the hospital."

  She smiled at me, her humanity winning out— or maybe she was just happy to be getting rid of me— but either way, I was grateful.

  I smiled back at her. "Thank you."

  On our way over, the nurse started an idle chatter about her family. I guess it was to soothe my nerves. Every word she said went in one ear and out the other.

  I tried to pay attention as she told me something about her plans for the weekend including a family barbeque, and then asking me what my plans were. I had tunnel vision, thinking that I would just be here all weekend, of course. All I cared about was my brother.

  It was hard enough that Mom and Dad were too busy to come see him very much. But if I had to look out for him by myself, then I would. Lord knew he’d looked out for me often enough.

  "Okay, we're in the north wing, and his room is right down the hall."

  I ran ahead of her, counting the rooms as I passed each door.

  There. I found it.

  I waved at the nurse and she waved back, turning around to return to her station. Maybe she had never been annoyed with me, and it was all in my head. I seemed to be going crazy due to anxiety lately.

  I pulled on the door and went inside
.

  "Sam! There you are."

  He didn't respond. I knew he was in a coma, but every time I spoke to him, I felt like he'd magically wake up and say something.

  Wake up, please wake up soon.

  I wiped the hair from his forehead to the side. The bruises were going down, and he looked peaceful. They said he wasn’t in any pain, and I clung to that reassurance. I'd die if I knew he was in pain.

  I settled into the chair next to his bed, getting comfortable for a long visit.

  "So, I wanted to let you know that I'm trying my hand at bar tending,” I said, taking his hand. “It's at this weird strip joint, but I'm not a stripper. I swear.”

  His hand was warm, a good reminder that he was alive and could still come back to me.

  "I don't make money like the dancers, but the pay is decent and the tips are too. I had to drop out of school though. Money has gotten tight with the family. But I’ll go back, okay? So don’t yell at me for dropping out. It’s just temporary."

  I rubbed his hand and looked at the monitors and machines that were attached to him.

  "We're suing that person who hit you," I said with a sniffle, "but the courts are taking their time. We're doing our best. You'll be fine though. And maybe we'll have a bigger house and you'll have your own bathroom to mess up as much as you want."

  Who was I kidding? There was no way I could sit here and pretend I was Ms. Emotionless. I had a heart, and it was being stabbed repeatedly.

  I wished I could've stopped him from going out that night. But how was I to know he would be hit?

  I began humming, and then singing a song.

  Don’t worry, be happy…

  The song was as much for me as it was for him. I needed to remind myself that worrying didn’t do any good.

  But as I continued to sing, I couldn’t help but smile, suppressing a giggle. It was a weird thing to be trying not to laugh in a hospital room, at one of my darkest hours. Yet it was also funny that I was singing, because Sam always used to tease me that I was tone deaf. When we were little he would yell, “NO SINGING” at me, and I would keep going, just to keep annoying him, which was my job as his sister.

  It was a game we would play sometimes, on long car trips when we were bored, or while fishing down by the creek. He would tell me to stop singing because I would scare away the fish— they’d have to swim away from me because my voice was so bad. Or he’d tell Mom and Dad to kick me out of the car for subjecting everyone to my awful voice.

  Even though it was a joke that was exaggerated out of proportion, I knew he was right— I couldn’t sing to save my life. But now I was hoping that I could sing to save his. I knew how ridiculous that sounded, but I had to focus on something to keep myself from going insane.

  Suddenly, there were a few soft knocks at the door. I zipped my lips—another phrase Sam used to tell me to do while singing— and I turned around, to see a middle aged man in a three-piece suit strolling in.