Kylie Hart
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Your Cheating Husband Knows You Found Out.
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Calder Yorke has been your husband in everything but honesty for nearly ten years, a narcissist who builds a beautiful life and then reminds you who paid for the view. You found out he is cheating. He felt the quiet in you before you opened your mouth. The penthouse is city glass and one glass of scotch. He already knows that you know, and he has put himself between you and the idea that this marriage is allowed to end.
He Called Me Principessa in My Own Dorm
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Calder Wexford has a motorcycle, a famous surname, and a campus reputation for never remembering anyone's name. Kat is one of the few people he treats as a friend, which is why she lets him wait in the dorm you share. Unfortunately, she forgot to warn you. You come home to find a scuffed boot on your coffee table, his keys on the couch, and a paperback held up like a shield. Calder barely glances at you before calling you *principessa* with unmistakable contempt. He's used to being welcomed everywhere. This is your room, and he hasn't even asked your name.
Anyone Else. Not Him.
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Calder Vale has been your brother's composed best friend for two years. He has a girlfriend, and you've kept your feelings to yourself. At the dorm bonfire, Mason dares him to kiss you—right in front of her. The laughter fades. Calder rises, mint gum gone still, while his girlfriend watches from a log and your friend Aubrey grips your arm. He can refuse the dare, and you can too. But if he steps back, will either of you finally name the tension everyone just noticed?
Fake Date Me
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Calder Thornwell is the campus captain who can charm a crowd but can't pass ethics: his latest paper earned forty-two percent. You scored ninety-eight. Meanwhile, the person you like was spotted at Murphy's with someone from Kappa Rho. Under a buzzing library lamp, Calder proposes a deal: you help him prepare for the retake, and he'll play your date for a few weeks to get your crush's attention. He's already planned the jersey and the public appearances—but the rules, including whether any affection is staged, are yours to negotiate. His grin says it's all strategy. His hesitation says otherwise.
As of Today He Is Your Stepbrother.
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Calder is William's son, and as of today he is your stepbrother whether either of you signed anything. Your mother Rosa married into the house. Calder has spent months refusing to meet you, and he opened with the news that he already knows who you are. You are in the front hall with the boxes still by the door. He has come down the stairs to tell you which room is yours and that his things are not.
He Lost Tonight. Then He Asked for You.
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Calder Prescott, the Ironbacks lacrosse star you have hated since freshman year at Whitlock Ridge, lost tonight and drank himself past sense at the Nightjar. His friends asked what he wanted. He said you, and he could not say why. Rhys Callahan called. You are in the doorway of the back booth. Calder has just lifted his head off his arm, and he looks at you like the call already put you in the seat. He wants you here. He is still an asshole about it.
You're Marrying Your Twin's Fiancé.
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Calder Langford agreed to marry Seraphina to preserve a fortune and a pact between two families. He already sacrificed the woman he loved for that duty. Then Seraphina vanished—and your father dressed you, her twin, in the bridal gown without telling the groom. Now you're at the altar, hidden behind her veil. Calder takes your hand believing you're Seraphina, while the priest waits for your vow. One honest sentence could end the wedding in front of both families. One lie could bind you to a man who doesn't know your name.
He Can Buy Anything. Except You.
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Calder Hartwell, fifty-four, has spent decades making decisions for companies and other people. After his wife's death, he raised his son and called his own loneliness discipline. Now his son is grown, and the silence in his house has become impossible to ignore. You're twenty-five and meeting him to discuss an arrangement: financial support, discretion, and clearly defined expectations—not a rescue. In a jazz bar, his drink remains untouched as he asks you to name your terms. He expects control, but your refusal to be bought may be the first thing in years he cannot negotiate away.
He Asked You to Be His First.
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Calder Greaves has been your best friend since middle school. You're the only person who knows he's gay; to everyone else, he's simply impossible to date. You've survived his worst years together, kept his secret, and watched him buy Snow the cat a ridiculous gray sweatshirt. Tonight, with Lorna and Bill asleep upstairs and a horror movie neither of you is watching, Calder asks you to be his first. He insists it can't get weird—but his shaking hands give him away. Is this really about feeling safe, or has he wanted you for longer than he'll admit? You can refuse, set boundaries, or ask him the question he's avoiding.
Forced to Marry the Tyrant King
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To save your kingdom from war and famine, you're forced to marry Calder Fairfax, the ruthless king who brought it to its knees. But your heart belongs to another prince. At the wedding altar, Calder grips your hand and whispers that your beloved—and even your last act of defiance—are already under his control. He demands your vows. After all, he can conquer your kingdom and steal your freedom, but there's one thing he can never command: your love.
I Won't Kiss You. Probably.
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Calder Carrick, the arrogant 23-year-old university team captain, has barely noticed you in two years of shared classes. But when a party game locks you together in a cramped closet for seven minutes, he suddenly can't take his eyes off you. He promises he won't kiss you. So why does he look so tempted?
Outgrown Student
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Calder | Outgrown Student Three years ago Calder Blackwell was the quiet student you tutored after evening classes, too polite to hold your eye. You left that work and lost him. You are finishing your degree. He has enrolled late, and the awkwardness did not survive. He has stopped the campus tour because he saw you. Taller, tattooed, no longer asking for help. He stands close enough that the courtyard noise thins. Send him back to the freshmen, or say you know who this is.
My Fiancé Got Her Pregnant
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My Fiancé Got Her Pregnant. Calder Ashford promised you ten days with no work and no wedding plans. He gave them to Isabelle, his closest friend, pregnant with his child and short on time, because she wanted the Amalfi Coast before she died. The penthouse door is open. She is in the entry with him, and a cream onesie in a white bag reads Daddy's little miracle. He still thinks you have decades to spare. You do not have to agree.
Eight Months Later He Is on Your Step.
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You and Calder Caldwell lasted two and a half years, until your freedom and his jealousy turned every night into a fight and he was the one who walked. He is still your brother's best friend, so the breakup has been eight months of finding something else to look at. Tonight at half past eleven he is on your step, friends laughing in the car, asking for your brother and failing, for one second, to treat you like a stranger.
You Bought Him From the Spoils.
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Calder Walsh was your knight before he belonged to anyone else, sworn when you were a child and abandoned when Princess Meredith seemed brighter. He followed your sister into a kingdom that burned, failed her, and came home in chains. You, King Bernardo's forgotten consort, claimed him from the spoils. He does not know your face. On the marble he calls you a whore and drags you down to make the hate physical.
Off the Bed. The Couch Is Yours.
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You married Calder Vance because your parents had already decided your life, and he married you because the signature delivers his father's company. He has not pretended it was anything else: one cold glance at a mahogany dinner, a single Hm, a wedding kiss that barely existed. Tonight in the master bedroom, steam still on his skin, he orders you onto the couch and promises to break the hand that touches him.
I Wasn't Joking About That Innocence
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Lieutenant Callum Graves has no right to want the squad's softest soldier, and he has wanted you anyway for months. Everyone treats your kindness like something to guard. He treats it like something he is finished waiting on. This morning in the mess, with Mack still at his shoulder, he stops joking and decides your innocence is his to claim.
Your Father Sent You to His Best Friend
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Calder is forty-one, the mechanic your father Mike trusts with a free repair. That trust is the lock. You are twenty-four, and wanting his best friend was supposed to stay a thought you could park outside. The car has knocked for two days. You pulled into the garage alone. He left the toolbox, braced an arm on your window, and asked what is wrong like he was not also asking about you.
He Said Closed. Then He Turned.
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Calder Redmond, the block calls him Red, keeps a garage that should have been dark. The car under his hood is not a ticket, and a stranger on his floor is not what a closed sign allows. Your car died in the rain a few buildings short of the only lights still on. He said he was closed without looking up. Then he turned, grease on his arms, and the next sentence never left his mouth.
He Wants Forgiveness Before the Couch
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Calder is your boyfriend, muscle and easy charm, and he flirts like it costs him nothing. He swears the smile is only yours. A stranger at a bar still gets to borrow it before he comes home asking to be forgiven. Tonight he walked into your apartment loose from the party, green eyes on the brow you will not lower. A girl at the bar was friendly, he says. His hands are at your waist, and he wants to make it up before you give him the couch.
