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Olivia loves billionaire heroes despite never having met one in person. Taking matters into her own hands, she creates them on the page instead. Stern, charming, cold or brooding, so far she's never met a (fictional) billionaire she didn't like.
A voracious reader of romance, Olivia picked up the pen a few years back and what followed was nothing short of a love affair of her own. Now she spends her days giggling at the steamy banter she's writing or swooning at their happily-ever-afters.
Smart and sexy--those are her lead themes!
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But falling for him? That’s something I vowed never to do again.
Isaac Winter is the fourth-generation owner of the legendary 5th Ave hotel that bears his last name. He’s at the top of New York high society… and I’ve just left it behind.
When he hires my company, I’m thrust into endless meetings with him, determined to impress the cold, untouchable leader of the Winters.
The last thing I expected was to start fake dating him.
He needs his match-making family to take a step back. And me? Revenge on my cheating ex-husband sounds great, and even better when it’s with a man whose name opens every door in the city.
The line between fake and real soon gets smudged by our late-night conversations. Isaac’s driven, passionate, intelligent… and far less controlled than he seems. Revenge feels deliciously suite.
But I’m done with rich New York men and their cheating ways.
They think they can buy anything they want… but my heart’s not for sale.
Suite on the Boss is a standalone novel, and a part of the New York Billionaires series. Can be read on it's own or as part of the series where other characters make little cameos.
The same man who’s hated me for years, you ask? Yep, the very one.
Nicholas Park has the worst reputation in the city. He isn’t a man you befriend—trust me, I’ve tried.
No, he’s made it crystal clear what he thinks of me. Vain. Spoiled. Undeserving. I could probably continue, but then I’d have to ask Nick for his list, and he’d say no.
Courtesy of my brother, Nick reluctantly offers me a consulting job at his firm. He expects me to turn it down, of course.
I accept out of spite.
Three months of arguments and dark stares. Of sudden, stolen kisses at company parties. The heat between us grows, bursting into a wildfire that threatens to consume me whole.
Nick has pushed me away all these years for a reason. For your own good, as he says. I’m not the man for you.
But I refuse to listen.
We're done playing it safe.
BILLION DOLLAR BEAST is book two of the series SEATTLE BILLIONAIRES, but can be read as a complete standalone! Guaranteed to have you fanning yourself, it includes a fiery heroine and a brooding, dark hero.
Yeah, I’m screwed—and unfortunately not that way.
I meet a handsome man at the bar, the kind you only dream about. You know the one? He drinks his whiskey neat and power oozes from his suit-clad form. The night we spend together is perfect—I’ll treasure the memory for as long as I live.
Until I discover who he is.
Who’s the billionaire asshole trying to tear down my bookstore? My one-night stand. Correction: my rich, handsome, calculating one-night stand.
I hate his determination and his ruthlessness. I hate the way he smirks and the thick fall of his hair. But most of all, I hate that I can’t look at him without remembering our night together—a night he’s keen to repeat.
During the day, we’re at war.
At night, we’re lovers.
Sorry. I think they call it, ahem, fudge buddies.
The two things are strictly separated.
No funny business. No emotions.
And definitely no falling for him.
BILLION DOLLAR ENEMY is a brand-new standalone romance from author Olivia Hayle! Guaranteed to show you a good time, it has her trademark smart heroine and a filthy rich hero who is as charming as he's infuriating...
He’s not someone you meet, not without a six-month wait. Except I did—and not in that sweet, meet-cute kind of way. I wish. No, I manage to run head-first into Julian Hunt in a nightclub. It’s the spill-my-drink-over-his-suit kind of headfirst, the break-my-heel kind.
But the arrogant bastard doesn’t leave. No, he carries me to my car. He implies that I fell on purpose to catch his attention—how dare he!—and after I’ve chewed him out, he asks for my number.
I don’t expect to see him again. After all, lightning doesn’t strike twice. Except it does, when Julian’s involved. Because when I walk into a business negotiation the next day, who’s sitting on the other side?
Julian Hunt.
He’s wearing a smirk and a perfectly tailored suit, and he’s not there to play. He dominates. I walk out of the negotiation having—somehow!—been offered my dream job. It's an offer far too good to refuse.
But if there’s one thing more intimidating than Julian Hunt at a nightclub, it’s Julian Hunt as a boss. A persistent, dominant, sexy-as-hell boss.He might have decided that we’d be perfect together, but I won’t be tempted by his broad shoulders and wicked tongue.
Julian might be a hunter. But I refuse to become prey.
“Arrogant Boss“ is a sizzling office romance, starring a billionaire bad boy looking to woo the woman of his dreams, a pint-sized girl with big dreams, and a ton of sexy banter. This is a standalone, no cheating, and HEA-guaranteed!
This is a ten chapter novella following each main couple from the New York Billionaires series. It's fun, it's fluffy, and just a lil' bit spicy. Grab yourself a cup of hot cocoa and catch up with your favorite characters at Christmas time!
Beware, though: if you haven't read the main series, or if you're looking for a plot, this isn't the novella for you. This one's all fun and (almost) no conflict!
The golden angel who swooped in to save me from a nightmare first date turns out to be a billionaire vulture circling the company I work for.
Carter Kingsley: My savior and ruthless corporate raider hell bent on destroying the newspaper I love. Oh, and my new boss.
His first order of business? Cut half the staff. I should hate him. Easy, right?
Wrong.
I met him two weeks ago, when he saved me from the most awkward first date of my life. I was looking for a way out when he strolled up in a ten-thousand dollar suit with a winning smile, and told a white lie that turned the date from hell into heavenly bliss.
I left with his number in my phone, and spent the next two weeks staying up late to text him. He's charming. Funny. Sincere.
Completely unlike the ruthless villain who comes in and carves us up.
My first order of business is to interview the new boss. But who is sitting on the other side of the desk? The man who saved and charmed me, or the one who’s threatening everything I hold dear?
Carter insists that we can still be friends, but I know that the whole situation is a ticking time bomb.
Being forced to move back to my hometown after a decade away is embarrassing, but I’ll do anything to protect my little girl. I’ll even wait tables at the elite Yacht Club… now owned by the boy I once had a huge crush on. He’s grown up and claimed his rightful place as King of Paradise Shores.
Parker Marchand was a star athlete and professional sailor who never looked at me twice. He’s strong and steady, everything my abusive ex wasn't, but I'm a struggling single mom and professional screw-up. What could we possibly have in common?
But Parker doesn't believe in no win situations. He wants to be my knight in shining armor. His plan: Charm my daughter. Take me sailing. Out to dinner...and into his bed. Make me forget everyone but him.
The man I’ve always wanted is within reach, but I've been burned too many times to trust again. Parker has a brilliant future and I’m running from my past.
Everyone knows knights in shining armor aren't real, and I’m too old to believe in fairy tales. Even if Parker is making it hard not to...
I’m drunk when I send my job application to Henry Marchand.
“It’s not like you’re going to consider hiring me anyway, you elitist.”
Yep—that’s actually what I write. Excuse me while I start tunneling to China.
When he summons me for an interview, I’m floored.
But I’m also unemployed, so I say yes. Yes, absolutely, yes.
He offers me the position of his personal assistant. Is it the job I want?
No. But his firm is brilliant, and I’m determined to work my way to the top.
Nothing will stand in my way, not even an inconvenient attraction to my new boss.
He’s competitive, ambitious, harshly good-looking.
His new favorite sport is challenging me—my limits, my wits.
The chemistry between us soon sizzles and burns.
Lines get blurred. Boundaries are crossed.
He’s not as cold as he seems. And he wants me.
“Ice Cold Boss“ is a contemporary romance, featuring a billionaire boss who works too hard and smiles too seldomly, a heroine with ambitions, and feisty banter that manages to melt both of their facades. No cheating and HEA-guaranteed!
Now he’s a playboy billionaire in need of a fake fiancée.
The first time I meet Liam again after fifteen years, I ruin his suit with marinara sauce at a fancy party. I’m the caterer, he’s the guest. It’s only mildly humiliating.
But the second time I see him? That’s when he pops the question all girls long to hear. Will you be my fake fiancée?
Apparently, he needs to shed his playboy image, and fast.
Liam’s nothing like the boy I remember. Tall, broad and poured into tailored suits, he now has more money than he can count.
In exchange for my help, he vows to make my cheating ex jealous, showing up to my job with roses in hand and crooked smiles.
It’s a game, just like the ones we played as kids.
Well, maybe not just like those—they never involved heated kisses.
But as make-believe bleeds into reality, I can't stop wondering...
are we too different now to make something last?
Billion Dollar Fiancé is book four in the Seattle Billionaires series but can be read as a complete standalone!
Until my rich, single dad neighbor catches me in a compromising position.
Hint: I’d just taken off my bikini top.
He’s billionaire Ethan Carter, a living legend in the tech world and father to two adorable little girls.
Oh, and he’s the kind of ruggedly handsome that belongs in a calendar with firefighters and puppies. “Welcome to the neighborhood,” he says, grinning.
The catch? He can afford to live here—I can’t.
Differences in income and age make anything more unthinkable, not to mention he’s coming off a terrible divorce and has no time to himself.
We agree we can’t be anything more, even as neighborly drinks turn into not-so-neighborly kisses, and kisses turn into… well.
Let’s just say he finds creative ways for us to use my kitchen counter.
He doesn’t know if he’s ready to trust again.
I don’t know if I’m ready to give my heart.
But as summer ends, we might not have choice in the matter.
BILLION DOLLAR CATCH is book three of the series SEATTLE BILLIONAIRES, but can be read as a complete standalone! It’s a sweet, steamy romance with a lot of heart, not to mention scenes designed to make your Kindle burn!
Until a deal with the devil forces me down the aisle... ready to say yes to the boss.
I once compared Victor St. Clair to Satan, but that’s unkind.
Even the devil treats his demons better than St. Clair treats me.
I know his schedule by heart. He can’t remember my first name.
So when he calls me into his office, I’m expecting another rant.
Instead he says he needs to get married to inherit the St. Clair fortune.
Oh, and the kicker? He wants to marry me. His assistant.
A one-year marriage of convenience to the boss I hate.
It means living with Victor’s dark stares and silences for a full year.
But it’s also a chance to quit my job and start my own business.
He’s a jerk, but he’s also a respected businessman. How hard can it be?
Answer: very. Because there’s more to Victor than I thought.
Things beyond learning his lunch orders and sending company memos.
And while the man is cold, his kisses are hot enough to consume us both.
He drove me crazy at work. Now he drives me crazy in bed.
But craziest of all is… I might get used to being Mrs. St. Clair.
"They’re just models. Air-headed and vain." That’s what Rhys Marchand says the first time we meet, knowing I can overhear him. He’s the last person I want to be paired with for this travel campaign, but unlike him, I wasn’t born with a silver spoon. I don’t have a choice.
So it doesn’t matter how much we despise each other, because I’d be crazy to turn down an around-the-world job to shoot in exotic locations. Not even Rhys’s brooding will stop me.
But somewhere between the turquoise-blue waters of the Caribbean and the cobblestone streets of Paris, I begin to see the real him. The man who’s complicated and strong-willed, intelligent and secretive. The man who holds me tight in the back of a Jeep on a desert night.
Rhys soon learns that I’m more than I seem.
The only problem is... that so is he.
“Red Hot Rebel“ is an enemies-to-lovers, slow-burn romance with lots of banter, travel and forced proximity.It is book three in the Brothers of Paradise series but can be read as a complete standalone!
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