Welcome to Redemption Series by Donna Marie Rogers

Single mother, and work-at-home beautician, Lauren Frazier can barely keep a roof over her head, let alone stop it from falling down around her. When handyman Caleb Hunter stops by for a haircut, he’s like the answer to her prayers—and the attraction is instantaneous. Too bad her troublesome ten-year-old son isn’t quite as thrilled to have Caleb hanging around. Old wounds have kept Caleb from returning to Redemption permanently... moreSingle mother, and work-at-home beautician, Lauren Frazier can barely keep a roof over her head, let alone stop it from falling down around her. When handyman Caleb Hunter stops by for a haircut, he’s like the answer to her prayers—and the attraction is instantaneous. Too bad her troublesome ten-year-old son isn’t quite as thrilled to have Caleb hanging around. Old wounds have kept Caleb from returning to Redemption permanently. When he receives word of his mother’s unexpected death, guilt and regret bring him home again, but will the love of a good woman keep him there? Lauren excites Caleb like no woman ever has, but she’s a package deal, and he’s not sure he’s prepared to take on a ready-made family. less

**Authors' Note: While this series is heartwarming and full of second chances, it is NOT Christian Fiction and has never been categorized as such. These stories contain adult language and fully described love scenes. We offer a heartfelt apology to those readers whose reviews alerted us to this issue.** The Perfect Blend Carrie Lowell swears off men for good after nearly losing her business in a bitter divorce settlement to her abusive ex-husband... more**Authors' Note: While this series is heartwarming and full of second chances, it is NOT Christian Fiction and has never been categorized as such. These stories contain adult language and fully described love scenes. We offer a heartfelt apology to those readers whose reviews alerted us to this issue.** The Perfect Blend Carrie Lowell swears off men for good after nearly losing her business in a bitter divorce settlement to her abusive ex-husband. She's on the verge of filing bankruptcy when handsome librarian Matt Jacobs walks into her shop and offers sound--if unwanted--business advice. Sure, financially he's a godsend, but emotionally he's a threat to the barricade she's built around her heart. Heir to a vast fortune, Jacob Spalding flees L.A. for the tiny Midwest town of Redemption, Wisconsin to escape the scandalous nightmare his life has become. Now known as Matt Jacobs, he buys a little cottage and settles in to small town life. Soon, he finds himself infatuated with the owner of the coffee shop across the street. Too bad the infuriating woman is as contrary as she is beautiful. * * * * Whistling, Matt strode through the swinging door that separated the kitchen from the dining area and headed straight for the counter.  He seemed rather pleased with himself.  "All fixed.  Anything else I can do before I head over to the library?" "No, thanks.  I owe you for the air-conditioner.  I have to admit, Jacobs, I'm impressed.  You're a hard worker, and that's something I value." His brow rose.  "I'm sorry, did you just compliment me?" She pursed her lips in an effort to hold back a grin, but lost the battle.  "Don't get used to it."  Her pulse sped up when he reached out and traced her jaw line with his fingertips, his gaze centered on her lips. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" Carrie suddenly became lost in those gorgeous eyes and that handsome face.  Words failed her.  She swallowed hard and fought to keep from melting at his feet.  He started to lean in and Carrie panicked.  Did he mean to kiss her?  Right here in the shop where anyone could see them? The door opened with a tinkling sound and Matt snatched his hand back, looking like a guilty little boy.  Talk about saved by the bell.  Carrie cleared her throat and smiled as a couple of teenaged girls walked up to the counter.  Her smiled faded when she realized they weren't there as customers.  They both gazed up at Matt, their heavily made-up faces pathetically adoring. "Hi," the curly-haired blonde cooed as her brunette friend clutched onto her arm, looking about ready to faint.  Carrie rolled her eyes. Matt met her gaze, amusement dancing in his eyes, before shooting the girls a wink.  "What can I get for you ladies?" "We were just wondering...what time does the library open?" "In about two minutes.  Come on, I'll walk you over."  He glanced at Carrie.  "Same time tomorrow?" "I'll be counting the minutes," she muttered. less

**Authors' Note: While this series is heartwarming and full of second chances, it is NOT Christian Fiction and has never been categorized as such. These stories contain adult language and fully described love scenes. We offer a heartfelt apology to those readers whose reviews alerted us to this issue.** Home Is Where the Heart Is Used to the finer things in life, heiress Melinda Spalding is thrown for a loop when her brother relocates to the Midwest... more**Authors' Note: While this series is heartwarming and full of second chances, it is NOT Christian Fiction and has never been categorized as such. These stories contain adult language and fully described love scenes. We offer a heartfelt apology to those readers whose reviews alerted us to this issue.** Home Is Where the Heart Is Used to the finer things in life, heiress Melinda Spalding is thrown for a loop when her brother relocates to the Midwest. Her parents even expand their business to the small town and put her in charge of the project. Discovering she likes "Mayberry" and its quirky inhabitants is almost as shocking as her growing attraction to the local auto mechanic. But L.A. is where she belongs...or is home truly where the heart is? Drew Porter learned early in life how untrustworthy women can be--and when snooty "Lindy" Spalding skids into his life and nearly makes roadkill out of his dog, she seems worse than most. An unlikely bond between their pets gives him an intriguing glimpse behind her pretentious exterior. While his heart wonders if there more to her than meets the eye, his head tells him to run as fast as he can in the opposite direction. * * * * Drew's footsteps echoed up the stairs at a rapid rate. He strode into the room carrying her lamp, looked around, then walked over to the south facing window and set it on the sill. "All done, Hot Stuff. Enjoy your soak. Come on, Matt, let's go." "See you tomorrow, Sis." Matt gave her a kiss on the cheek. Feeling impish, Lindy asked Drew, "Can I give you a tip this time?" He held her gaze for several heartbeats, and Lindy suddenly wished she hadn't poked the proverbial tiger. "Matt, would you give us a minute, please?" Lindy's heart tripped when Matt shrugged. He gave Drew a thump on the back, tossed her a smile, and whistled his way downstairs. Lindy bit the inside of her cheek as she lifted her gaze to meet Drew's. "I was only kidding, geez. I mean--" Quick as a whip, Drew hauled her against the solid expanse of his chest and slanted his mouth across hers with near punishing force. Stunned, Lindy simply settled her hands against his chest. Then her senses returned, and she shoved with all her might. He broke off the kiss with a muttered curse, but didn't let her go. Lindy's pulse kicked into overdrive as she looked up and met his gaze. Hypnotic blue eyes stared down at her, holding her gaze captive as if by physical force. Deft hands traveled a scorching path from the curve of her shoulders to the flare of her hips, leaving every inch of her body tingling in their wake. The need to feel his lips on hers again, to taste him, nearly overwhelmed her. A real kiss, though, not in anger, not as punishment. Before she lost her nerve, Lindy twined her arms around his neck and pulled him down for the real thing. With a deep growl, Drew crushed her in his arms. He coaxed her mouth open as his tongue slid inside with skillful ease, exploring, seeking hers. Shivering under his touch, Lindy grew dizzy with yearning. Her heart thumped as his spicy masculine scent wrapped her in sensual bliss. The man was certainly no slouch in the toe-curling kiss department. As quick as it started, he broke the kiss and tore free from her embrace, surprising her off balance. He grabbed her upper arms to steady her, stared at her lips as if he wanted to kiss her again, cursed, and...strode out the door. She flinched as the bedroom door slammed behind him. What the hell? less

Sheriff Chase Lowell has been in love with Hannah Porter forever, but has kept his feelings in check because she’s his best friend’s little sister. Hannah has had a crush on Chase since she was in the third grade. The problem? he thinks of her more as a kid sister rather than a romantic interest. But something changes the night he races into the diner and crushes her in his arms...