Nestled in a towering fir forest on British Columbia's famous Vancouver Island, Three Rivers Campground is calling you to come relax, explore, and maybe even fall in love . . . Emily Rivers does not have time for love. Or dating. Or even a one night stand. As the eldest of the Rivers sisters...

The UNS Women's Lacrosse team doesn't have an official policy against inter-teammate relationships, but those words might as well be carved into stone tablets in the middle of the field. After witnessing way too much drama in the past, Captain Becca Moore is intent on keeping her players' love...

Three Rivers Campground is calling you to come relax, explore, and maybe even fall in love . . . Trish Rivers lives a good life. A happy life. A safe and predictable life spent running the cafe at her family's campground, perfecting her award-winning recipes, and terrorizing the local small town...

Six years ago, her brother left me at the altar. I bundled up my veil along with my stupid dreams of a picture-perfect small town life, and I headed back to the city. I vowed to never leave again, but when the promotion of a lifetime at my interior design firm hangs on returning to the charming...

Clover Rivers is completely, totally over her ex. The four years since their breakup have made her stronger. Smarter. As an aspiring environmental scientist, Clover puts her faith in cold, hard data, and the data says there's no way anything good can come of messing around with a girl who...

Some couples are a match made in heaven. Moira and Kenzie are convinced the only place they're a match is in hell. Raised as the shining prodigies of warring highland dance schools, the two grew up with blaring bagpipes as the backing track for a feud that took them all the way to the world...

Meg Doyle did not intend to return home from college with a suitcase and nowhere else to go. Ideally, she would have rolled up to her tiny home town in a limousine and jumped out wearing a designer tuxedo. She would have shaken a few hands, signed a few autographs, and maybe kissed a few girls...

The first time I met her, Jacinthe Gauthier-Laframboise was running screaming after an escaped donkey while covered in manure. It wasn't exactly a meet-cute, but luckily, I'm not looking for a relationship.