McMaster the Disaster Series

Bridesmaid Lotto

The wedding of the century. A drool-worthy movie star. One catastrophic disaster.

Josie McMaster, a.k.a. 'McMaster the Disaster', thought her days of public humiliation were as dearly departed as her high school bangs. But thanks to Mom's meddling, Josie's been unwittingly entered into a contest to be a bridesmaid in a high-profile wedding—and her klutzy past roars back with a vengeance.

Now Josie's not just stumbling over her own feet—she’s doing it at the social event of the season. And who's there with a front-row seat to her fumble-fest? None other than the irresistibly charming Jake Hall, best man and her longtime celebrity crush. But the real kicker—every mortifying moment is splashed across the tabloids.

As the wedding shenanigans escalate, Josie's run-ins with Jake turn scorchingly hot, and before she knows it, her mild crush is blazing like a bonfire. But just as she's warming her hands in those romantic sparks, in charge the Bridesmaidzillas. And those little flickers of uncertainty? Yeah, they grow into a full-scale wrecking ball of doubt, swinging dangerously close to her newfound confidence, her already less-than-stellar reputation...and her budding romance.

Gamble on Engagement

A dream job. The trip of a lifetime. And...a celebrity love triangle sneak attack?

Josie's off to England and diving headfirst into the biography game with a high-profile client she absolutely, positively cannot reveal. Problem? Josie sucks at keeping secrets. Unfortunately, the same can't be said for the celeb who's got their past more locked down than a classified file. But hey, three months at a gorgeous countryside estate is plenty of time to crack all the celeb's codes and whip up a bestseller, right? And yeah, she's never actually written a biography, but...how hard could it be?

In true McMaster the Disaster fashion, Josie tumbles straight into trouble, not realizing her stint in the tabloids has followed her all the way across the pond. Worse, the secret celeb has an extremely strict personal assistant just itching to catch Josie slipping up.

Thankfully, her video chats with Jake sizzle with such intensity they could fog up any screen, edging dangerously close to forbidden territory. But then plot twist: her celeb client seems intent on turning their professional meet-ups into something a little...less professional. Suddenly, Josie finds herself sandwiched between two drool-worthy celebs. One has her heart racing through the screen, while the other—the one she's supposed to get as close to as possible—is tantalizingly near.

The Wedding Wager

Two wedding planners. One indecisive bride. And a paparazzi problem that’s about to explode.

Josie’s back, and she's teetering on the brink of wedding mayhem. Torn between her best friend Mattie and her overbearing mom, Josie has a choice to make: quirky, modern, and talk of the town, or classic, timeless, and dripping with elegance? Flustered with so many wedding details and desperate not to disappoint either of them, Josie does what she does best—procrastinate.

Besides, she has enough to keep her mind whirling with Jake’s hot-and-cold behavior. When he’s around, the chemistry between them could set the room on fire, their nights nothing short of explosive (multiple times *wink*), but when he’s gone, she’s left wondering if she’s destined to be the ‘little woman'—waiting at home while he’s off chasing his next big adventure. The way things are going, Josie’s starting to feel like a supporting character in her own life.

As if that’s not enough, the paparazzi are always lurking, ready to pounce...but there is one who proves to be more than just a nosy shutterbug, even becoming an unexpected friend. The problem is, secrets seem to slip through Josie's fingers like sand, and the whoppers she's hiding could blow everything sky-high. Can she keep a lid on the confidential info, finally make a stinkin’ decision about the wedding, and somehow make it down the aisle without a spectacular faceplant? Or will she mess it all up and be left standing alone?