Mistletoe & Mischief: Six Short Steamy Christmas Romance Collection

by Lane Winters

Six steamy standalone short story holiday romances. Six guaranteed happily ever afters. One unforgettable Christmas season.

Get lost in six sizzling Christmas love stories where snowstorms lead to passion, fake relationships turn real, and holiday magic brings people together who were meant to be.

Snowed In with the Grump - Wrong cabin, right man, one blizzard that changes everything

Mistletoe at Midnight - Ten years ago she left without explanation. Now they're both in the wedding party.

Naughty List Neighbor - She loves Christmas. He's the tattooed bad boy next door. They're supposed to hate each other.

The Boss's Christmas Wish - Fake dating her billionaire boss for the holidays? What could go wrong?

The Christmas Cabin Swap - She wanted a cabin. She got a luxury lodge and the billionaire who owns it.

Santa's Naughty Helper - Mall elf meets single dad Santa. His daughter asks for a mommy for Christmas.

From grumpy mountain men to billionaire CEOs, from second chances to first loves, these short, spicy romances deliver all the feels and plenty of heat. Perfect for binge-reading by the fire with a glass of wine and a cozy blanket.

No cliffhangers. No cheating. Just six complete holiday love stories with steam, heart, and HEAs!

Exclusive epilogues for each couple—where are they one year later? AND Holiday recipes featured for you to enjoy.

294 pages, Kindle Edition

Published December 15, 2025

About the author

Lane Winters writes steamy, emotionally charged romances set against snow-drenched backdrops and quiet towns where everyone knows your secrets. Her stories blend heat and heartbreak, featuring men who wear their scars like armor and women who refuse to melt quietly.
Expect forbidden tension, deep emotional payoff, and love stories that feel like winter storms—intense, isolating, and impossible to ignore. Lane’s heroines are resilient and sharp-tongued, while her heroes hide tenderness beneath gruff exteriors and calloused hands.
When she’s not writing about slow-burn passion and redemption in cold places, Lane’s probably wrapped in a blanket, sipping coffee strong enough to wake the dead, and plotting her next snowed-in kiss.