The Ultimate Sweet Romance Christmas Bundle

Your bingeable Christmas romance bundle includes:

🎄Chocolate Cherry Cabin (Hockey Sweethearts series)
The last thing Hannah needs is her hunky old nemesis moving in next door. But he has. And not only do her young sons adore him, but she’s finding it difficult to remember why he’s the enemy.


🎄The Peppermint Lodge (Hockey Sweethearts series)
When life hands you a hunky, rich hockey player…say yes. Especially when he wants to help you solve your son's medical problems... But can Cass and Landon act like a family unit without falling in love?


🎄Sugar Cookie Country House (Hockey Sweethearts series)
He falls first in this sweet Thanksgiving & Christmas romance. She's curvy. He's an injured, professional hockey player. She's sunshine and he's grumpy. She's small town and he's always on the road. How could they possibly have anything in common?


🎄Falling for the Firefighter (The Summer Sisters series)
Two opposites. Snowed in. Christmas Eve. Both have secrets they're not willing to share, but if they do.. will this firefighter and feisty woman finally be able to see eye-to-eye and heart-to-heart?


🎄The Gingerbread Cafe (Hockey Sweethearts series)
Miranda and Dak both have secrets. But will their secrets break them apart?


🎄Sweet Holiday Surprise (Indigo Bay series)
Alexa swears she won't fall for her boss at the wedding of the holiday season. Even though they're sharing a cabin. Even though she has rules. Rules that are quickly crumbling...


🎄Sweet Joymaker (Indigo Bay series)
Retired cowgirl Maria’s not in the habit of flirting or having a secret admirer, but maybe it's time to prove there's no age limit when it comes to falling in love. A later in life, second chance romance.


🎄Eggnog and Candy Canes (Blueberry Springs series)
Doctor Nash came back to town for one thing--nurse Katie. But will she let her guard down long enough when they get snowed in at the hospital on Christmas Eve to see that maybe they'd work better as lovers and not enemies?


🎄A Tiny House Christmas (Hockey Sweethearts series)
A runaway Christmas bride--who's running straight into her older brother’s best friend’s arms… Is that where she’ll find true love?

🎄BONUS Short story: Mail Order Soulmate Christmas
Very limited availability! A heartwarming family Christmas story full of happily ever afters for Zach and Catherine from Mail Order Soulmate.


🎄Comes with a bonus short story and a complete Jean Oram read-order list for readers who love lists and to read books in order.

Sneak peek from The Gingerbread Cafe (you can find more story sneak peeks on their individual book pages):

Dak caught Miranda Fairchild’s beat of hesitation before responding to his outstretched hand. He was curious if she’d tell him her real name or if she’d pretend to be someone else. Dressed casually, she was more his type than the version of herself he often saw on TV. In interviews, her clothing and impeccable makeup were like a much-needed armor against the vicious sportscasters who found fault and insanity in everything she did with and for her team.

Still, despite the difference between the two women, Dak was ninety-nine percent confident he was flirting with Miranda Fairchild, owner of the San Antonio Dragons hockey team. This woman in his café had the same thought-out certainty in the way she spoke. Although this woman had reddish streaks in her black hair. Too fine for the camera to pick up? And there were fine lines around her eyes that were faint, but not invisible. She was pretty. Both versions of her.

Finally, he released her smooth hand, realizing he’d held it a bit too long.

“And I’m a friend?” she asked, referring to his comment that his friends called him Dak.

Dakarai, a Shona name that meant happiness, wasn’t common in North America. On hockey teams, it was always shortened to Dak. And he’d been on teams so long the only person who still called him Dakarai was his mother.

“You’re a friend if you tell me your name.”

“Miranda.” Knew it. “But my friends call me She Who Slays All Day.”

Dak laughed. He bet the nickname fit her to a tee.

She gave a pert little smile that bordered on mischievous.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” she replied.

Miranda Fairchild was flirting with him. If her drink wasn’t a virgin, he’d blame it on the Caesar because she didn’t come across as flirty on TV. She was much more the slayer nickname with her professional, quick briefs that were to the point and lacking in apologies or explanations for her unorthodox ways. It had almost made him want to rejoin the NHL just to be on her team.

“And how did you earn that mouthful of a nickname?” he asked, leaning against the counter.

“It’s a secret.”

Was she being coy? Or was she intentionally hiding her identity?

Whatever she was doing, she was definitely flirting with that sweet smile that bordered on unexpected shyness.
It was cute. It wasn’t the smooth, calculated game some women played.

But Miranda Fairchild shy? That didn’t seem possible. Maybe she had a twin sister.

Then again, he was pretty sure a woman who took so much public flak had to have earned some insecurities and reservations. That could account for some real-life shyness when without the on-screen armor.

“Another secret?” he asked gently.

She nodded and sipped her drink.

“You seem to have a lot of those.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve earned them all.”