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Séduite par le rival de ma famille… J’avais accepté une seule nuit. Une seule chance de le sortir de mon système. Mais la façon dont Alexei Kozlov m’embrasse, c’est comme un tatouage. Dès que nos lèvres se touchent, il me marque comme sienne. Échapper à son emprise est impossible. Ses yeux bleu glace me hantent, toujours. Il me protège de mes ennemis. Attend que je cède. Et quand je le fais, tout bascule. Ma vie. Mon monde. Un désastre. Parce que ce ne sont plus seulement les ennemis de ma famille qui nous traquent. C’est tout le monde. Mais Alexei Kozlov ne se soumet ...

Sedotta dal rivale della mia famiglia… Avevo accettato una sola notte. Un’unica occasione per togliermelo dalla testa. Ma il modo in cui Alexei Kozlov bacia è come un tatuaggio. Nel momento in cui le nostre labbra si sfiorano, mi segna come sua. Sfuggire al suo controllo è impossibile. Quegli occhi azzurro ghiaccio sono sempre con me. Mi protegge dai nemici. Aspetta che io ceda. E quando succede, tutto cambia. La mia vita. Il mio mondo. Un disastro. Perché ormai non sono più solo i nemici della mia famiglia a darci la caccia. Sono tutti. Ma Alexei Kozlov non si inchina davanti a ...

Une tempête de neige, une seconde chance et le meilleur ami de mon frère — terriblement sexy… qu’est-ce qui pourrait bien mal tourner ? De retour à Winter Hollow pour les fêtes, je débarque comme une tempête en talons aiguilles. Et je tombe littéralement sur Liam Carter — mon chagrin d’ado, emballé dans un costume Armani. Il est encore plus irrésistible que dans mes souvenirs… mais sûrement toujours aussi charmeur. Liam est désespéré. Il a besoin d’une décoratrice d’intérieur pour terminer le lodge de luxe qu’il vient de construire — et m’offre quatre ...

Seduced by my family’s rival… I agreed to one night. One chance to get him out of my system. But the way Alexei Kozlov kisses might as well be a tattoo. The second our lips touch, he marks me as his. Escaping his hold is impossible. Those ice-blue eyes are with me, always. Protecting me from enemies. Waiting for me to break. And when I do, it’s life-changing. World-altering. Disastrous. Because it’s no longer just my family’s enemies that are after us. It’s everyone. But Alexei Kozlov doesn’t bow to anyone. He protects what’s his—me and the life growing inside me—even if...

Una bufera di neve, una seconda possibilità e il migliore amico bollente di mio fratello… cosa potrebbe mai andare storto? Torno a casa per le vacanze e irrompo a Winter Hollow come una tempesta di neve sui tacchi a spillo. E finisco dritta contro Liam Carter—il mio primo cuore spezzato, ora avvolto in un completo Armani. È ancora più sexy di come lo ricordavo… ma sicuramente resta un playboy. Liam è disperato. Ha bisogno di un interior designer per finire il lussuoso chalet che ha costruito e mi offre quattro volte la mia tariffa. Lavorare con l’uomo che mi ha distrutta non era...

Daddy would die if he knew his best friend took my v-card. Drake Vance is obscenely hot, ridiculously rich, and completely off-limits. With tailored suits and a face that belongs on a magazine cover. He’s also my dad’s best friend and twice my age. As a favor, he hires me to be the chef at his new tech firm. One night. One mistake. And I gave him my v-card. That’s all it was supposed to be. But then he’s in my kitchen, tasting my cooking like he owns the place. Driving me home, hand on my thigh like it belongs there. Looking at me like he’s already decided—I’m his. I should ...

I swore I’d kill him. Then I became his wife. Andrei Volkov is the Bratva’s golden heir. Ruthless. Obsessive. And the reason half my family is dead. So when he kidnaps me and demands marriage in exchange for peace, I agree—for one reason only: To get close enough to slit his throat. But living in his fortress turns into something else. Every touch feels like a threat. Every kiss feels like war. And when our twisted game explodes into something real, I start to see the broken boy behind the monster. Now our marriage is a ticking bomb. We both know it ends in blood. The only question is...

I’m falling for the one man I was trained to destroy. I woke up in a penthouse with no memory of who I am. Dmitri Kozlov says I’m his wife. That I was in a terrible accident. That he’s here to protect me. But the man calling himself my husband is nothing like the gentle partner he pretends to be. He’s cold. Controlling. Deadly. And every instinct I have screams run. But my body doesn’t listen. It obeys him. Hungers for him. Even when I catch glimpses of the truth—the weapons, the violence, the lies—I can’t stop wanting him. Because underneath the possessive alpha who watches...

He’s the enemy of my family— And the first man to ever touch me. One second, I’m walking down the aisle. The next, I’m in a cabin with a mafia enforcer who looks at me like I’m already his. Max Mastroni is cold. Brutal. Covered in scars. He says I’m just leverage—bait for my father. But his hands say something else. So do the things he makes me feel. I try to run. I scream, I fight, I curse his name. But he doesn’t care that I’m untouched. He just says he’ll ruin me gently. I thought I knew what hate was. Turns out it looks a lot like obsession. And sounds a lot like his...

She was supposed to be off-limits. Now she’s carrying everything I swore I’d never have again. I buried my wife—and the baby I never got to meet—six years ago. Since then, I’ve kept my hands clean, my heart locked, and my rules unbreakable. Until Ally. She’s too young. Too soft. Too dangerously tempting. And she works under me in the NICU. I should’ve kept my distance. Instead, I kissed her. Took her virginity. Lost my mind. Now I can’t stop. She’s light where I’m darkness. Innocent where I’m wrecked. And every time she smiles at me, I start to believe in second ...

I thought I was done with men, until I met my dad’s best friend. After getting left at the altar, I want a home that’s all my own. A place where I can go to pick up the pieces. My grandma’s old house is perfect . . . or at least, it will be once I renovate it. Luckily, my dad’s best friend Austin is the best foreman in town. He’s filthy rich and gorgeous - tall, broad shoulders and kind brown eyes that draw me in. He’s also twice my age. Totally off limits. But when we finally kiss, I find out just how good forbidden tastes. We’re no longer able to keep our hands off each ...

He’s bad for me…He’s my boss and my dad’s best friend. So why do I keep waking up in his bed? Cole Bentley is infuriating. He puts the “bossy” in boss, selfish to a fault and won’t take help from anyone. But, I can’t stop staring at his ripped body in those custom made suits. What starts as a little office sparring gets serious when he saves me from my ex. Suddenly, I see another side to him. A softness hidden beneath his tough alpha-hole shell. And it lures me in like a bee to honey. He’s twice my age. Forbidden in every way. That just makes our nights together even ...

First rule of nannying: don’t sleep with the boss. Oops, too late. All I wanted was a one-night stand. A chance to lose my v-card to a hot guy I’ll never see again. But when I walk into my nanny interview, the man behind the desk is the same one I shared sheets with. And his daughter Audrey loves me. Picks me, out of all the other women jockeying for the position. It turns out being her nanny is easy, but keeping things professional with her dad? Impossible. I feel Jordan’s eyes on me in every room. And when he kisses me again, I can’t resist. It doesn’t stop there. We can barely ...

It was supposed to be one night. No names. No past. No consequences. Then I missed my period. And the man I thought I’d never see again— Walked into my family’s gala. Vincent Russo. The enemy. The threat. The father of my child. He says marrying him is the only way to protect the baby. But he doesn’t want a wife. He wants obedience. Control. And maybe something more. Because sometimes, when he touches me, It feels like he’s trying to forget who we are. And when I look at him... I start to forget too. But our last names were built on blood. Our families don’t forgive. And now ...

I can’t believe I gave my v-card to a hot billionaire old enough to be my dad. I was only going out to celebrate my friend’s birthday. Next thing I know, I’m sweaty and tangled up in the sheets - happily giving my v-card to this gorgeous grump of a man. To make matters worse, I had to sneak past his adorable little girl on my walk of shame the morning after. But he never asked for my number, so I thought for sure I would never see him again. Until the nausea started. Now I have nine months to figure this out. That is until he showed up at my doorstep with an offer I couldn’t refuse.

We’re supposed to be faking it but I’m falling hard for my brother’s hot best friend who’s twice my age. Josh is arrogant, filthy rich and has a ton of pride. He’s not the type to ask anyone for a favor. But he has a crazy ex who will stop at nothing to take his son away. So when he begs me to be his fake fiancé to help win the custody battle, I say yes. Then a simple week away ended up with us tangled up in the sheets. The harder we try to fake it, the harder it is to resist each other. Lines have been crossed and neither of us know what’s fake or real anymore. The only thing ...

He’s a book-loving billionaire business owner. But is he ready to add “baby daddy” to the list?? I’ve been doing a great job of forgetting about my crush on Dalton Moore. But when he hires me to help him start a small-town bookstore, I can’t avoid him. Or thoughts of the one hot night we shared. And when he becomes not just my boss, but my landlord and fake fiancé, too? All that proximity leads to one thing: sparks. Lots of them. Giving into them means crossing lines left and right, but you know what they say about forbidden fruit. It tastes so sweet. Until two big blue ones show...

He’s rich. Sexy. Infuriating. And totally off-limits. So why can’t I stay away? Four years ago, Vincent Cagney gave me the best one-night stand of my life. But I never expected the billionaire to return to my small hometown of Lockepoole. Or to buy out the hotel I’ve worked so hard to keep afloat. He claims he wants to maintain its spirit, but I know dollar signs are all he cares about. It’s why I never told him about the daughter we share. But when Vince wants something, he’ll stop at nothing to get it. And he wants me. For my marketing skills, yes, but my body, too. He remembers...

Book 1: I gave him my v-card 10 years ago. Now he’s back and wants to claim me. Grant Harper stole my v-card and my heart and then crushed it. But that’s in the past now. Until he rolls back into town and hires me to fix up his new million-dollar house. He claims he’s ready to settle down…and he wants to do it with me. But he’s my brother’s best friend and we can’t be together. Yet that doesn’t stop him from trying to get me back into his bed. When a storm brings us together, I remember what inspired my crush in the first place. Soon, we’re in love, in secret. We can’t ...

He’s my boss, my dad's best friend, twice my age..... and now I'm pregnant with his baby. Elliot Olson and I don’t get off to the best start. I spill soup on his expensive white shirt. Make him lose a million-dollar client. Lie about my name so he doesn’t realize I’m his best friend’s daughter. I give him every reason not to trust me. Yet he does. With his daughter, and with his reputation. He hires me to be her nanny, but when he’s in a bind, I become his fake fiancée, too. But there’s nothing fake about my feelings for him. And when he takes me in his bed for my first time?...