Special Editions Bundle (Hate You Always, Mine to Take & King and Queen of Hawthorne Prep Duet)

SERIES: Hawthorne Prep & Western Wildcats Hockey
BOOK TYPE: Special Edition Signed Books with Gold Foil Covers, Custom Interiors & Sprayed Edges
TROPES: Enemies-to-lovers, one night stand, brother's rival, bully, football, hockey, forced proximity, virgin, opposites attract, secret arranged marriage, bucket list, brother's teammate, dyslexia rep 

Includes:
1. Hate You Always - Signed Special Edition Gold Foil Paperback with Sprayed Edges
2. Mine to Take - Signed Special Edition Gold Foil Dust Jacket Hardback with Endpapers, & Sprayed Edges
3. King & Queen of Hawthorne Prep Duet- Signed Special Edition Gold Foil Dust Jacket Hardback with Endpapers & Sprayed Edges

*Order the special edition collection and save $10.00 on the bundle.  Take advantage of the FREE shipping over $100 and save even more!  Plus, receive FREE art prints and bookmarks for each book.  Mine to Take comes with a FREE vellum (while supplies last).  Mine to Take and King and Queen of Hawthorne Prep have matching gold foil bookmarks*

HATE YOU ALWAYS

It all starts with a bucket list and a romance novel…

I’ve known Ryder McAdams my entire life. We’re neighbors and our families are besties. He’s also friends and teammates with my younger brother, Maverick.

But Ryder and me?
We’ve never been close. In fact, I’ve always gotten the distinct impression he doesn’t like me very much. He goes out of his way to ignore me.

Know what makes it worse?
The electricity that hums in the air every time our gazes collide. It sizzles through my body until I feel it in the tips of my fingers and toes. Whoever said that you can’t control who you’re attracted to was, unfortunately, right. I’ve done my best to stomp it out.

We’ve been at Western for three years and only come in contact when forced to interact. He’s busy partying it up and getting it on with his fangirl club. I’ve spent most of my college experience studying at the library so I can apply to the med school of my choice.

One drunken night changes everything when Ryder takes me home and finds the bucket list I wrote before freshman year.
Know how many things I’ve ticked off since then?
Zero. Zilch. Nada.

For some strange reason, Ryder decides he’ll be the one to help tackle each item before graduation.
That would be all fine and good, except there’s some pretty schmexy stuff on there…
Like the big O.

King & Queen of Hawthorne Prep Duet

Welcome to the world of Hawthorne Prep. 

A seemingly idyllic school where ivy clings to the thick stone walls and a wrought iron gate keeps out the townies who can’t afford to foot the hefty price tag.
A couple of months ago, the idea of being ripped away from my life in Chicago and plunked down in the middle of nowheresville, Wisconsin was unimaginable.
Laughable, even.

And yet, here I am, forced to wear a short plaid skirt and navy blazer to school every day. The only silver lining is the brand spanking new G-wagon parked in the weathered brick drive.

All I have to do is keep my head down and make it through senior year. Then I’m off to college. Shouldn’t be a problem, right?

Wrong.

In a school like this, flying under the radar is impossible.
There’s a king who presides over the kingdom and he’s set on forcing me to my knees so I can kiss the crown. Unbeknownst to me, being a Hawthorne in this town comes with a price and he’s going to make damn sure I pay what’s owed.

Mine to Take

What could be worse than having a one-night stand with my twin’s biggest rival on the ice?

Umm…nothing.

Nothing is worse than that.

It’s the reason why my brother can never find out that I hooked up with Maverick McKinnon, ridiculously hot defenseman for the Western Wildcats. It doesn’t matter if the memories from our night together are enough to make my toes curl and my panties—

Well, you get the idea.

He’s the first guy to come along and not treat me like I’ll shatter into a million pieces when he lays his hands on me. Even if there’s a teeny tiny part within that would like to see him again, the fallout would be brutal.

I have enough to deal with. Like trying to break out of the box my family has placed me in since my diagnosis.

The only problem?

I’ve lost something valuable.

Something I need back.

And I’m pretty sure whose bed I’ll find it in.