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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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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?
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.
Until I discover the man I spent it with is my new boss.
Attending a secret party where clothes are optional wasn’t a life goal of mine.
But when the exclusive invitation ends up in my mailbox by accident… well.
Who wouldn't be curious? It's not like I'm going to do anything.
The handsome stranger I meet has different plans.
One glance across the crowded party, and an hour later we're stretched out on silk.
Our night together is glorious. No names and no regrets.
But I’d forgotten there’s always a price to pay for pleasure.
I find out the cost when I start my internship.
Because who is the new venture capitalist CEO?
Tristan Conway, aka my handsome stranger.
Powerful, determined, intriguing... and single.
Oh, and he wants to see me in his office.
Thinking outside the box got me into this mess.
Now if I could just stop thinking about the boss...
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.
He was my brother's best friend and the boy from the wrong side of the tracks. Broken smiles. Dark hair. Eyes that had seen far, far too much for his age.
We spent a summer together in secret. In the darkness, in the silence, our hearts spoke the same language. Until he left without a word and tore mine right out of my chest.
Ten years later he’s back from the Navy, and he’s demanding a second chance. He’s every inch the rogue I remember—crooked smiles and amber eyes.
But this time I’ve learned my lesson, and I’m staying far away.
Lily Marchand was everything I could never have.
She was the golden child of my uncle’s rich employer and far too good for a guy like me. I’d known it, and I reached for her anyway, and it led to disaster. I had no choice but to leave and break both of our hearts.
But a decade has given me the respectability and money I lacked before. This time I’m not giving up without a fight—not when I know she feels the same.
Her parents might still despise me. Her brothers might want to kill me. But I’d just like to see them try to run me out of town again, because there’s no way I’m giving up on Lily without a fight.
Some people are meant to be together.
And I’ll make her believe it again.
“Rogue” is a beautiful second-chance novel, starring a brooding bad boy looking to win back the girl of his dreams, a fiesty heroine with plenty of opinions, and tons of gut-wrenching feels.
Standalone, no cheating, HEA-guaranteed!
And I broke it. God knows I didn’t mean to! I only meant to push his buttons—to drive him as crazy as he drove me.
He was the stone-faced CEO of my father's company and I was the spoiled daughter of his mentor. Those had been our roles for years. So what if we couldn’t stand each other?
When my father gave me an ultimatum, I was forced to swallow my pride and report to Grant himself. Intern extraordinaire at your service, sir.
He clearly expected me to fail. Dressed in a clean-cut suit, sitting behind his desk, he took one look at me and dismissed me out of hand.
Me. Ada Hathaway, a graduate of Yale and valedictorian of her class. Sure, he might be a self-made millionaire, but so what?
The only good part is that he always seemed just as unnerved by me, and I loved it when his cold facade faltered. Arguing with Grant quickly became the best part of my day.
But it was never meant to become anything more. He was as off-limits to me as I was to him.
But our game went too far.What do we do now?
(This is a full-length, enemies-to-lovers novel with a happily ever after! Guaranteed to give you all the feels. No cheating!"
"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!
Now he’s the hot billionaire next door who can’t look away.
I go home to Fairhill for the holidays to escape my cramped city apartment and failed career.
My to-do’s are spending time with family, eat turkey, and watch bad Christmas movies.
Reigniting my crush on my brother’s former best friend was not on the list.
Adam is back in our small town after a decade away. He’s older, richer, and more of a Scrooge than ever. Christmas is commercialism, and he won’t have any of it. Me? I start listening to holiday music in October.
But our clashing opinions on the season can't stop the attraction growing between us. Could this grumpy billionaire actually be my perfect Christmas gift in disguise?
And if so... Do they accept returns?
This is a steamy, heartwarming, low-angst Christmas novella about a cynical billionaire and the woman who’s determined he learn to enjoy the holidays. Read with hot cocoa on standby!
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!
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?
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!
His rule? To never fall in love at all.
I work at an elite matchmaking company. A failing one, to be honest.
We’re near bankruptcy when billionaire Anthony Winter invests.
It’s only business for him—he doesn’t believe in the company’s mission.
No, Anthony tells me true love is a lie and our clients are delusional.
He’s a cynic in a thousand-dollar suit. He’s also a challenge I can't resist.
We make a bet. I have three dates to prove our service works.
Three dates to set him up with the woman he never knew he needed.
He has no intention of finding one. I have no intention of being her.
But as we spend time together, I realize his cynicism is only a facade.
He’s a man hiding a painful secret. A man hurting.
And most definitely a man worthy of true love.
He saved my company.
Will he let me save him in return?
"Saved by the Boss" is a grumpy-sunshine office romance between a scowling blue-blood billionaire and an optimistic heroine determined to see the best in everyone. Guaranteed Happily-Ever-After!
This is the second book in the "New York 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!
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...