Honeyridge Falls

I bought the cottage sight unseen after my life imploded across every gossip site. One bad breakup, a million headlines, and suddenly I was on a one-way trip to Honeyridge Falls. I didn't know the first thing about small-town living. Or fixing up an actual house. But I was determined to figure it out on my own. No drama. No mates. No cameras. Just me, a crumbling porch, and a to-do list that keeps getting longer. Fix the roof. Paint the walls. Avoid alphas. Definitely don't fall for anyone. Then I try to reheat a casserole, nearly burn the place down, and realize I might not be the DIY queen I imagined. Enter three alphas with toolbelts, teasing smiles, and far too much patience. Callum, the gruff, steady lumberman who teaches me how to use a hammer without judgment. Julian, the quiet accountant who prefers books to people but somehow sees straight through me. Dean, the cinnamon-sweet firefighter with a crooked smile and a habit of showing up when I need him most. Usually shirtless. I didn't come here to fall in love. But when a surprise heat hits, and they're the ones who catch me, everything changes. Fixing a broken heart wasn't on my to-do list. Until they showed up. A cozy, why choose, steamy, small-town omegaverse romance filled with slow-burn chemistry, a burned casserole, cinnamon-roll alphas, and the kind of pack that makes your heart ache in all the best ways. This is a standalone romance with heat, heart, and a guaranteed HEA.