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How to Rom-com Series by Camilla Evergreen (1-3, 5-7)
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Overview: Camilla Evergreen is an alias of USA Today bestselling author Anne Stryker. Originally intended as a dumping ground for all things lacking fantasy, Camilla/Anne came to the shocking discovery that writing sarcastic, chaotic romcoms full of quippy heroines and adoring heroes has a kick to it.
Genre: Romance
1. How to Fake Date Your Grumpy Boss - I did not mean to kiss him.
All I’ve ever wanted is to be a writer, but support isn’t exactly forthcoming in my household, and I wouldn’t say it’s particularly available in college either. When I learn about an opportunity to write Levi Danner’s autobiography, I cross my fingers and send in my resume, hoping things might turn around once I have the job of my dreams.
After an amazing interview with the billionaire CEO of Leopard, one wrong trip sends me hurdling into my would-be boss’s mouth. Making matters worse, the paparazzi immortalize the moment, and, needless to say, my strict upbringing did not prepare me for a mistake of this magnitude.
Because I’m as book-obsessed as I am, my solution to the resulting bad rep is as simple as it is insane. Cue the usual fake-dating shenanigans, minus the falling in love. Or who am I kidding? I know this trope, and the falling in love part isn’t exactly optional, no matter what stands against it.
Good thing Melanie Richards has a book for me.
2. How to Marry Your Single Dad Neighbor- I guess I’m a mother now?
What do you do when your next-door neighbor’s daughter, who you probably shouldn’t be talking to about your fantasy romance books, hands you a guide and asks you to marry her father? Apparently, social disaster that you are, you do it.
If I told little me that I was going to grow up and get marriage-of-convenienced to someone who can’t even make eye contact with me, I probably would have been all for it. Honestly. Let’s just say the book trope addiction started young and hasn’t stopped yet.
As a quiet indie author, I have one online friend and my nine-year-old next-door neighbor buddy. My trust issues, fear of rejection, less-than-optimal childhood, and pitiful communication skills do not leave me with the best toolbox when it comes to becoming a fake wife or mother in order to keep my little buddy safe.
But, hey, like most of the main characters I write about, you do what you have to for the people you care for. Let this story begin.
3. How to Destroy Your Lifelong Bully - I hate him.
Velspar Pratt is a monster. Twelve years of school with him proved that time and again. As a girl with a stutter, I knew bullies would target me, but no one tortured me half as much as he did.
When I graduated, I thought I was finally free, but cruel fate has led me back to him—as his live-in maid. If I didn’t need the money he’s offering as desperately as I do, I’d walk away, but we are already much too aware of our roles in society.
I can’t afford to give this job up. His billionaire rump can afford anything he wants.
Even me.
At the very least, I’ve found a self-help book that promises to give me a chance at revenge. All I have to do is keep from falling for his awful schemes. Which is easier said than done.
He’s the song that’s been stuck in my head for as long as I can remember. He’s vile and rotten. But when he smiles at me…he feels more like the enemy I hate to love rather than the one I’ve loved to hate.
5. How to Find Love When You're Weird - I am a perfectly functional adult.
So why is it so hard to get a date? When my father decided last year that I wouldn’t receive my inheritance until I am in a stable relationship, I let the ever-important deadline slip through the cracks.
Why bother dating, when I can read, right? Wrong.
Now, I have less than two months to find love if I’m going to inherit my cottage home, and even with a stack of self-help books a mile high, things are not looking good. The only man who’s graced me with more than five minutes of his attention is a giant tattooed bar owner.
Sure, he’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. And, sure, he keeps appearing in my life. And…sure…when we enter into a fake/practice dating collaboration, it seems an awful lot like the start of a rom-com, but there’s no way our little stint turns into anything else.
I absolutely refuse to date anyone who drinks. He may be the gentlest grump now, but I know what alcohol does to people, and I am not looking for someone I think I can trust to hurt me again.
No matter what, follow point #1 on my outline: Do NOT fall in love.
6. How to Make Your Enemy Fall for You - This wasn’t supposed to turn into a rom-com.
But, hey, that’s the story of my life. One second, you’re young and hopeful, the next you’re tripping over air into fake dating your boss. Or dodging your childhood crush. Or marrying your single dad neighbor.
Ce la vie?
I’m sick of being the butt of my own life’s joke, but I’m on contract to finish one last book, and the only inspiration I have is my childhood rival. AKA my enemy. AKA…my editor.
The grump facade he shows to everyone else has always melted into irritating cinnamon roll for me. That’s two tropes right there. Are you counting? I know I am.
Ugh. Well. Let’s do this, I say, tropeily tropeing my way into trope town. This time, it ends with happily ever after, or I’m starting a cult.
7. My Best Friend and I Need Therapy - Wait. Wait. Wait. We’re best friends. We’re not supposed to star as the leads in a marriage-of-convenience rom-com.
We don’t need to share healthcare, or get a citizenship, or win a game show. There is no logical reason for Sean to blackmail me into marrying him just because his father told him to.
And yet.
Here I am.
Moving in with the monster.
If I’m honest, this is beginning to feel less like a trope and more like an intervention.
It’s a grand twenty-toxic-step recovery plan gilded in sweet nothings, meaningless kisses, and random cuddles.
I should absolutely not be okay with it.
Alas. It seems more than my relationship with food is unhealthy.
So is my taste in men.
Download Instructions:
1-3, 5-6
https://upfiles.com/qEFeZN6
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7. My Best Friend and I Need Therapy
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(Filehost down) http://www.centfile.com/2egoy1dkmwl1
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Requirements: epub, mobi, azw3 reader, 1.5 mb 287 KB
Overview: Camilla Evergreen is an alias of USA Today bestselling author Anne Stryker. Originally intended as a dumping ground for all things lacking fantasy, Camilla/Anne came to the shocking discovery that writing sarcastic, chaotic romcoms full of quippy heroines and adoring heroes has a kick to it.
Genre: Romance
1. How to Fake Date Your Grumpy Boss - I did not mean to kiss him.
All I’ve ever wanted is to be a writer, but support isn’t exactly forthcoming in my household, and I wouldn’t say it’s particularly available in college either. When I learn about an opportunity to write Levi Danner’s autobiography, I cross my fingers and send in my resume, hoping things might turn around once I have the job of my dreams.
After an amazing interview with the billionaire CEO of Leopard, one wrong trip sends me hurdling into my would-be boss’s mouth. Making matters worse, the paparazzi immortalize the moment, and, needless to say, my strict upbringing did not prepare me for a mistake of this magnitude.
Because I’m as book-obsessed as I am, my solution to the resulting bad rep is as simple as it is insane. Cue the usual fake-dating shenanigans, minus the falling in love. Or who am I kidding? I know this trope, and the falling in love part isn’t exactly optional, no matter what stands against it.
Good thing Melanie Richards has a book for me.
2. How to Marry Your Single Dad Neighbor- I guess I’m a mother now?
What do you do when your next-door neighbor’s daughter, who you probably shouldn’t be talking to about your fantasy romance books, hands you a guide and asks you to marry her father? Apparently, social disaster that you are, you do it.
If I told little me that I was going to grow up and get marriage-of-convenienced to someone who can’t even make eye contact with me, I probably would have been all for it. Honestly. Let’s just say the book trope addiction started young and hasn’t stopped yet.
As a quiet indie author, I have one online friend and my nine-year-old next-door neighbor buddy. My trust issues, fear of rejection, less-than-optimal childhood, and pitiful communication skills do not leave me with the best toolbox when it comes to becoming a fake wife or mother in order to keep my little buddy safe.
But, hey, like most of the main characters I write about, you do what you have to for the people you care for. Let this story begin.
3. How to Destroy Your Lifelong Bully - I hate him.
Velspar Pratt is a monster. Twelve years of school with him proved that time and again. As a girl with a stutter, I knew bullies would target me, but no one tortured me half as much as he did.
When I graduated, I thought I was finally free, but cruel fate has led me back to him—as his live-in maid. If I didn’t need the money he’s offering as desperately as I do, I’d walk away, but we are already much too aware of our roles in society.
I can’t afford to give this job up. His billionaire rump can afford anything he wants.
Even me.
At the very least, I’ve found a self-help book that promises to give me a chance at revenge. All I have to do is keep from falling for his awful schemes. Which is easier said than done.
He’s the song that’s been stuck in my head for as long as I can remember. He’s vile and rotten. But when he smiles at me…he feels more like the enemy I hate to love rather than the one I’ve loved to hate.
5. How to Find Love When You're Weird - I am a perfectly functional adult.
So why is it so hard to get a date? When my father decided last year that I wouldn’t receive my inheritance until I am in a stable relationship, I let the ever-important deadline slip through the cracks.
Why bother dating, when I can read, right? Wrong.
Now, I have less than two months to find love if I’m going to inherit my cottage home, and even with a stack of self-help books a mile high, things are not looking good. The only man who’s graced me with more than five minutes of his attention is a giant tattooed bar owner.
Sure, he’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. And, sure, he keeps appearing in my life. And…sure…when we enter into a fake/practice dating collaboration, it seems an awful lot like the start of a rom-com, but there’s no way our little stint turns into anything else.
I absolutely refuse to date anyone who drinks. He may be the gentlest grump now, but I know what alcohol does to people, and I am not looking for someone I think I can trust to hurt me again.
No matter what, follow point #1 on my outline: Do NOT fall in love.
6. How to Make Your Enemy Fall for You - This wasn’t supposed to turn into a rom-com.
But, hey, that’s the story of my life. One second, you’re young and hopeful, the next you’re tripping over air into fake dating your boss. Or dodging your childhood crush. Or marrying your single dad neighbor.
Ce la vie?
I’m sick of being the butt of my own life’s joke, but I’m on contract to finish one last book, and the only inspiration I have is my childhood rival. AKA my enemy. AKA…my editor.
The grump facade he shows to everyone else has always melted into irritating cinnamon roll for me. That’s two tropes right there. Are you counting? I know I am.
Ugh. Well. Let’s do this, I say, tropeily tropeing my way into trope town. This time, it ends with happily ever after, or I’m starting a cult.
7. My Best Friend and I Need Therapy - Wait. Wait. Wait. We’re best friends. We’re not supposed to star as the leads in a marriage-of-convenience rom-com.
We don’t need to share healthcare, or get a citizenship, or win a game show. There is no logical reason for Sean to blackmail me into marrying him just because his father told him to.
And yet.
Here I am.
Moving in with the monster.
If I’m honest, this is beginning to feel less like a trope and more like an intervention.
It’s a grand twenty-toxic-step recovery plan gilded in sweet nothings, meaningless kisses, and random cuddles.
I should absolutely not be okay with it.
Alas. It seems more than my relationship with food is unhealthy.
So is my taste in men.
Download Instructions:
1-3, 5-6
https://upfiles.com/qEFeZN6
(Filehost down) http://www.centfile.com/lnjc9cp0qx2q
7. My Best Friend and I Need Therapy
https://upfiles.com/xFCs
(Filehost down) http://www.centfile.com/2egoy1dkmwl1
Trouble downloading? Read This.
Major eBook Releaser
- Posts 206006
- WRZ$
1627814.50
Major eBook Releaser
- Posts 206006
- WRZ$
1627814.50
Major eBook Releaser
- Posts 206006
- WRZ$
1627814.50
Major eBook Releaser
- Posts 206006
- WRZ$
1627814.50
Major eBook Releaser
- Posts 206006
- WRZ$
1627814.50