Bøger udgivet af Eleventh Avenue Publishing Inc.

Getting trapped in a rundown motel with a grumpy stranger wasn't how this night was supposed to end, but at least I'll never have to see him again. Until he becomes my new roommate... When a dating disaster leaves me heartbroken, muddy, and stranded on the side of the road in the pouring rain, the last thing I expect is for an impossibly hot (and impossibly grouchy) man to offer me a ride home. I say yes. Because this day can't get any worse, right? Wrong. One flooded highway, a surprise bed-sharing incident, and an impromptu lying game later, I'm still not home. And now, I can't help but be intrigued by the mysterious big-city man who's visiting my tiny town on the Washington coast. But I know better than anyone that a guy like Lachlan Chase won't stay in Cascade Point for long. I need to stop thinking about him-and how his arms felt around me that night-and stay far, far away. I thought it would be easy... until I'm forced to move in with him. As Lachlan and I spend more time together, the more he surprises me. He's sweet. Funny. Thoughtful. Hot. And though we're polar opposites, the sizzling chemistry between us is undeniable. But can two strangers-turned-roommates ever really fall in love when their relationship started with a game of lies? The Lying Game is a sweet grumpy/sunshine, roommates romcom filled with banter and tension, sizzling chemistry without any explicit content, a cast of characters to make you laugh out loud, and an HEA that will give you ALL the feels.

Everyone at Hallisburg Prep worships the ground Sutton Reilly walks on. Everyone except me. I hate everything about the school's star quarterback-he's nothing but a cocky, arrogant, class-A jerk. The type of guy I stay far, far away from. Until we're caught out of bed together after curfew. And it doesn't look good. Our punishment? We're forced to work together on a school fundraiser. Ugh. My only bright light is NeverFret-the sweet, mysterious guy I talk to on the school's messaging app. He's Sutton Reilly's polar opposite, and I think I'm falling for him. Because I'd never fall for the boy I love to hate. Right?