Leah Brunner is an Amazon top 50 best selling author of emotional but flirty romance!
She loves writing explosive chemistry and relatable, flawed characters who will make you laugh (and possibly cry).
When she's not writing, she can also be found petting her Maine Coon cats, or watching funny cat videos with her kids.
Although she's a Kansas girl at heart, Leah is a proud Air Force spouse and currently lives in Ohio with her husband and three children.
You can find Leah on Instagram @leah.brunner.writes
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Leah is represented by Eva Scalzo at Speilburg Literary Agency.
You can contact Eva by email at eva@speilburgliterary.com
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Once I knew this girl who sent a video of herself to her brother's best friend… while she was hopped up on pain meds.
And he didn’t reciprocate her feelings.
Sounds like a hilarious story, right? WRONG.
This really happened… to ME.
I’m not the hero in this story.
I’m the villain...
The notoriously angry, grouchy, D.C. Eagles defenseman that just can’t keep his temper in check. The temper that leads to a fifteen game suspension from the NHL.
As if that’s not bad enough, I'm forced into a short term youth-hockey coaching gig. Which my manager swears will “rebuild my image.”
But what I didn’t expect was for a gorgeous, spunky blonde to stomp onto the ice on day one and lecture me about being rude to her little brother.
After getting my heart broken, I’ve sworn off athletes forever.
Then my best friend has to go and marry an NHL player, and his teammate, Colby Knight, won’t leave me alone.
Colby is a master at scoring (on and off the ice), and he’s not used to being told no. So he takes my disinterest as an invitation to pursue me even harder. I ignore him… until I realize I can use his expertise to help me get my crush’s attention.
But now that he’s my dating coach, and we’re spending so much time together, I’m growing more and more distracted. I mean, those dimples? Very enticing.
Seven years ago I made a decision that would change my life forever... I’ve never told a soul.
Now I’m worried my past could ruin my future.
How did I find myself sharing a tent with my obnoxious—albeit gorgeous—neighbor, Isabella Romero?
It all started with a stupid bet.
I lost a bet. Which means, I can’t date anyone for FOUR months.
The repercussions of breaking the terms of said bet? Unimaginable embarrassment.
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