her past.
Bad Boy
Anthony is the hitman for the Valetti familia, and damn good at what he does. They want men to talk, he makes them talk. They want men gone, bang - it’s done. It’s as simple as that.
Until Catherine.
Those Boys Are Trouble (Valetti Crime Family Collection)
Contemporary Romance Standalones
Knocking Boots (A Novel)
They were never meant to be together.
Charlie is a bartender with noncommittal tendencies.
Grace is looking for the opposite. Commitment. Marriage. A baby.
Promise Me (A Novel)
She gave him her heart. Back when she thought they’d always be together.
Now Hunter is home and he wants Violet back.
Tell Me To Stay (A Novella)
He devoured her, and she did the same to him.
Until it all fell apart and Sophie ran as far away from Madox as she could.
After all, the two of them were never meant to be together?
Second Chance (A Novella)
No one knows what happened the night that forced them apart. No one can ever know.
But the moment Nathan locks his light blue eyes on Harlow again, she is ruined.
She never stood a chance.
Burned Promises (A Novella)
Derek made her a promise. And then he broke it. That’s what happens with your first love.
But Emma didn’t expect for Derek to fall back into her life and for her to fall back into his bed.
Collections of shorts and novellas
Don’t Let Go
A collection of stories including:
Infatuation
Desires in the Night and Keeping Secrets
Bad Boy Next Door
Kisses and Wishes
A collection of holiday stories including:
One Holiday Wish
Collared for Christmas
Stolen Mistletoe Kisses
All I Want is a Kiss (A Holiday short)
Olivia thought fleeting weekends would be enough and it always was, until the distance threatened to tear her and Nicholas apart for good.
Highest Bidder Series:
Bought
Sold
Owned
Given
From USA Today best selling authors, Willow Winters and Lauren Landish, comes a sexy and forbidden series of standalone romances.
Bad Boy Standalones, cowritten with Lauren Landish:
Inked
Tempted
Mr. CEO
Three novels featuring sexy powerful heroes.
Three romances that are just as swoon-worthy as they are tempting.
Forsaken, (A Dark Romance cowritten with B. B. Hamel)
Grace is stolen and gifted to him; Geo a dominating, brutal and a cold hearted killer.
However, with each gentle touch and act of kindness that lures her closer to him, Grace is finding it impossible to remember why she should fight him.
View Willow’s entire collection and full reading order at willowwinterswrites.com/reading-order
Happy reading and best wishes,
W Winters xx
You Are My Reason
From USA Today best-selling author Willow Winters comes an intense romance with second chances, secrets and a twist.
It’s been a long time since I’ve looked at a man and wanted something more.
Even longer since one has looked at me with a gaze I couldn’t tear my eyes from.
No one’s perfect, but that’s how he felt when I was in his arms.
I started to think everything was going to be all right. That life had finally put the pieces of my broken heart back together.
Fate brought us close.
It’s a pretty little thought my poetic mind had.
But there’s no doubt that the sins of his past will tear us apart.
You Are My Reason is book 1 in the You Are Mine duet and should be read first.
“Love is more than words; my heart can tell you that.” - DLS
To Donna, always an inspiration.
Mason
“You should be thanking me for cleaning up your mess,” my father says snidely from where he’s seated in his high-back desk chair. His fingers grip the leather arms and his thumbs rub gently back and forth across the brass studs.
Though the blinds are closed, the tall windows behind my father fill the large office with fading light from the evening sunset.
Looking over my shoulder, I narrow my gaze at him, still holding a random law textbook I’ve taken from the floor-to-ceiling shelves that line the walls of his office. The room smells like old books. With the dark wood, tan leather and deep red Beaumont rug, the decor reeks of old money and that’s exactly what this room represents.
That and bullshit.
Lies and corruption are what have kept this room in its current state for generations. I’ve pretended for so long that it wasn’t true. But now that I’ve learned what my father’s done to get this “esteemed” position … I can’t turn a blind eye to it anymore. His actions are undeniable and unforgivable.
I huff a small laugh, not letting him see how affected I am. “For the last time,” I say as I shut the book and smirk at him, “it wasn’t my mess.”
I’m not admitting to a damn thing. Not even to my own father. In this city, one slipup could send you tumbling into