Bella Matthews — библиография

Is it possible to meet the right person at the wrong time? I had my friends. I had football. I had a future I was set on, until her.
Eleanor Kingston was the girl. The one I’d choose if I could, but all I had to give was
one night. My life had been decided for me, my future predetermined. There’s no room left for football or love.
If you get only one life, how hard would you fight to live it on your own terms? I had my family. My career was set. I was back to begin the life I was meant to lead when I met him. We promised each other no tomorrow, no names, only one night. But fate had other plans. Sebastian Beneventi may think he’s protecting me, but I’m no damsel in distress. No more running, it’s time to fight for what I want for a change.

Learning how to fly stole my childhood, and accomplishing my dreams took my parents.
After my parents’ death, taking care of my little brother and running my dance studio are the only things I’ve got time for in my hectic life.
Until Declan Sinclair.
As the number one draft pick for the Philadelphia Kings, he’s not afraid of putting in a little hard work to get what he wants. And he wants me. don’t know if my heart can survive falling in love. All the best games are won in inches, not yards, and I’m gonna earn this win inch by inch.
I’ve spent my life working toward one goal. Playing professional football.
Until Annabelle Hart.
She’s fierce, loyal, and the strongest woman I’ve ever met. I knew she was meant to be mine the first time I saw her. But knowing that and making it happen are two very different things. Will this beautiful ballerina let me earn her love?

Aiden Murphy has always made me nervous.
He’s larger than life. Always the center of attention. I’m the opposite. I hate to have everyone’s eyes on me. He lives his life in public, and I like to live behind the scenes. I had never been on his radar one single day in his very loud life, and then I was… What is it about Sabrina Cabot that throws me off my game?
This uptight senator’s daughter is the exact opposite of the type of woman I’m typically attracted to… and maybe that’s a good thing. She makes me want to be a better man. To get more serious about life.
To slow down. To give more. But will she be willing to give me her heart? At some point, life has to be more than a game.

Nothing prepared me for meeting Brady Ryan.
I’ve been called football royalty my entire life. Born into a family that has experienced the highs and lows of the game.Constantly surrounded by football players and coaches.Now I’m following my father across the country for yet another team.I’m supposed to be spending this year finding myself, but can I do that with Brady by my side, or is he just another player? Natalie Sinclair came into my world and changed my life.Her father was the new professional coach in town, and her twin brother played on my team
.This tiny dancer fit into our circle of friends like she was the missing piece.Neither of us might have been looking for something serious, but that changed the day we met. Now nothing can keep her from me. Not her twin brother. Not the threats of a jealous ex. Not even myself. Now I just need to convince her. She’s it for me.
She’s the end game.
I’m all in.

This is the fourth book in the Kroydon Hills second

We all have dirty secrets. Some are just more fun to hide than others. Ares Wilder is a so-called bad boy. A ladies man. The teammate most likely to fight both on and off the ice. And now this devastatingly dark and handsome hockey player with a sinful smile and a filthy mouth is my twin sister’s new brother-in-law, landing him firmly in the forbidden category. Only he doesn’t see it that way. Resisting him should be no big deal, right?
At least that’s what I thought… Until one night, he manages to look past the illusion I’d spent a lifetime perfecting and see the broken girl behind the pink satin pointe shoes. We were the perfect storm I never wanted to escape.
But with secrets piling up and my world crashing down, will Ares be one more thing I destroy?

What do you get when you mix a devastatingly handsome hockey player who doesn’t do casual with a blonde bombshell cheerleader who doesn’t do serious? I was supposed to be taking the summer off from dating. . . and flirting. . . and men in general. A cleanse. It sounded great in theory. But theory went out the window when my own personal kryptonite sat on the barstool next to mine. Six feet, five inches of stacked muscle and chiseled features, he exuded a cocky confidence that was hard to miss and even harder to resist. This man was delectable. Like a decadent piece of chocolate cake, tempting me to indulge. And that was before I knew how he tasted. The rules were simple:
One night.
No names.
No strings. Until my handsome stranger turned out to be the hot-as-sin star forward for the Philadelphia Revolution hockey team. A single dad with two adorable kids who tug at my heart strings, and a family almost as obnoxious as my own. But Cross Wilder isn’t looking for a hookup.
And I’m not looking for a fairytale.
The question is. . . do I have a choice?

Easton Hayes has been my knight in shining hockey skates since he saved my life. This devastatingly handsome grump may be everyone’s favorite goalie, but to me, he’s my strength when demons haunt my dreams. And okay—so maybe he’s also the only man I’ve ever loved. But he doesn’t need to know that. We’re friends. It works for us. At least, it did. Until I wake up with his ring on my finger and the hangover from hell. But what happens in Vegas doesn’t stay in Vegas when he refuses to give me an annulment and follows me across the country instead. Now our families are furious. Our friends are playing matchmaker. I’m getting goosebumps each time I hear the words “my wife.” And I think my husband might be in love with me.