The Rancher and the Runaway Bride
SHOTGUN WEDDING

With three bossy, overprotective brothers looking over her shoulder, Tate Whitelaw was finding it impossible to become a woman. They still thought of her as a pigtailed little girl. So Tate hightailed it off the homestead—right into the manly arms of Adam Philips. She'd show everyone just how grown-up she was!

The last thing that hardened rancher Adam Philips was looking for was a damsel in distress. He'd had enough of stray women! But his protective urges overrode his instincts to run. Soon he was comforting Tate in his arms ...and his bed. And when her brawny brothers came a-calling with shotguns in hand, getting hitched suddenly seemed like a darned good idea.

The Cowboy And The Princess
Faron Whitelaw had some nerve calling Belinda Prescott a princess. A nearly bankrupt ranch was hardly a castle, and Faron, an ill-tempered cowboy who'd inherited half her kingdom, was certainly no prince. The man was lucky she didn't make him sleep in the barn!

Faron had been spitting mad when Belinda had to inform him, because of his inheritance, about the truth of his parentage. Suddenly, he wasn't one of the Whitelaws of Texas, and he was taking his anger out on Belinda. He wanted to believe she was nothing more than a gold digger, but all she seemed to want was him ...and that was the one thing he couldn't give her.

The Wrangler and the Rich Girl
A DEBUTANTE IN A HAYSTACK

Was she crazy? Garth Whitelaw didn't have time to hold Candy Baylor's hand and drag her around his ranch, and why on earth would the rich Texas debutante want to train horses, anyway? But she sure looked sexy in tight, worn jeans and with hay in her hair, so maybe it wasn't such a bad deal, after all....

Candy had no idea why Garth was suddenly so agreeable, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Besides, her instructors in school had never been so ruggedly handsome as this wrangler... and she wouldn't mind engaging in some horseplay!