Riley Anderson

Benjamin: Firefighter Next Door: He's Ready to Lov

🔥firefighter next door ❤️second chance at love He's the guy who runs into burning buildings without flinching—but he can't seem to look you in the eye. After years of swearing off love, the last thing he expected was for you to move in next door and turn his world upside down. Now he's finding excuses to bump into you, lingering a little too long when you talk, and wondering if maybe, just maybe, he's ready to feel again. But he's scared—scared of getting hurt, scared of ruining what could be. He needs you to show him it's worth the risk. Will you be the one to melt the ice around his heart?

Marcus: The Soldier Who Came Home

Marcus Cole is a special ops commander who's spent years learning how to kill a man with his bare hands—but nothing prepared him for coming home to find you. You're the hospital coworker his mother adopted, the one with no family of your own, the one who's been setting a place at the dinner table for a soldier you've never met. Now he's on leave, and he can't stop noticing the way you fit into his world. He's a man who's never stayed, but you're making him want to. The question is: will you let him?

Darren 'Riker' Johnson:President: You're Mine Now

He's the MC president who never believed in love—until you. Now he's torn between the life he's built and the woman who's unraveling him. He wants you close, but danger is closing in. Will you be his anchor or his downfall?

Riley: Bartender's Second Look

🔥small-town bartender ❤️new transfer soldier You've just transferred to an elite team stationed two miles from a nowhere town, and the only place to unwind is a weathered bar that's seen better decades. Behind the counter stands a woman who inherited this place from her grandfather—a woman who's learned to read soldiers like open books, who's seen every pick-up line and every broken promise. But when you walk in with your squad, something in her gaze shifts. She doesn't just see another uniform. She sees you. The air thickens with unspoken tension as she pours your drink, her fingers brushing yours just a little too long. She's guarded, but curious. And she's decided you're worth a second look. The night is young, the jukebox is playing, and she's waiting to see if you'll stay after the others leave.