Love is hard, well, at least for Farrah Pearce. She's recycled men as if they were plastic. Tossing them through a revolving door of imperfect men who never pleased her. Being twenty-six years old, she's forced to watch all her friends marry and find love as if it grew on trees. She didn't understand why every relationship of hers had failed. It wasn't her looks, trust that. She had a naturally sultry smile and devilish eyes that could bend any man's strong will. It was more of the fact that she consistently chose the wrong men. Her relationships lasted mere weeks, with the exception of one. And that one didn't end well. She was very ill versed in the language of love. And her not-so-professional opinion: it was her childhood. The only excuse she could use to defend her inability to find a proper man. So, when handsome, jaw dropping and humorous, Silas Faber waltz into her life. He gave her the best goddamn sex she ever had, and took her heart out the door with him. She knew he was the one for her. But with love comes heartbreak, and let's say this was no different from the last. Because, as always, Farrah Pearce is Bad at Love.

Emmeline DuPont is being haunted by a demon. Or so she thought. Emmeline has spent the last several months dreading going to sleep in her quiet home. Hoping the creature of the night doesn’t show up to ransack through her nightmares. But as the nights grow longer, she begins to lose it. Beauregard Fraise isn’t a demon… he’s the devil. And what the devil wants, the devil gets. In this case, it’s the wife he was promised a hundred years ago. Nothing and no one can stop the devil from dragging Emmeline down to hell. But she won’t go down without a fight.

33 year old Magnolia “Maggie” Reynolds finds herself rummaging through the shambles of her life. Being recently divorced has its perks, sure. Especially when your spouse had too many affairs to count. Stuck between jump starting the career she has always wanted, and having no where to go. Maggie finds herself living in a small hotel she managed to win in the divorce settlement. Nestled in a small town in France, Maggie must navigate life as a new divorcee and foreigner. A picture-esque town, all the money she could ask for, and a fresh start… all at the tip of her fingers. French - comme une fleur elle fleurit English - like a flower she blooms

Evie Holloway never forgot about him. She tried her damndest, lying underneath men as if they were duvets. Evie swore him off and kicked him out of her life, for good. Jude Nelson lived his life as usual. Serial dating through apps like Swinder and commenting under provocative selfies from girls they went to school with. Despite not hearing from Evie in years, he kept tabs on the woman who first stole his heart... his virginity. Male fragility, internet stalking and old scars of the heart led them to this moment... The moment where Evie has to go back home for the holidays, seeing her family for the first time in over half a decade. And Jude happens to run into her while shopping for Christmas Trees. It would be a December to remember... as long as it is nothing like The Last Time.