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My new neighbor, Waylon Stryker, is Jepsen's most eligible bachelor—gorgeous, built, and kindhearted. I stick out like an LA-shaped thumb in this small town after inheriting a dilapidated house and a tiny dog. But when I need my ex to back off and he needs his family to stop pressuring him to settle down, Waylon comes up with the perfect solution—a fake relationship. It would have been perfectly transactional if I hadn't drunkenly told him about my spicy bucket list. I prayed he'd forget about it. Instead, he vows to help me check off each task.

Maisie's been working long, grueling hours as an emergency room nurse in Sydney for what seems like forever. Not to mention that she's just broken up with her useless boyfriend. She's finally about to take a break: a quick, cheap island holiday up north to tropical Queensland. Sure, it's not five-star luxury, but two-point-five-star luxury is almost as good, right? But now a gorgeous guy has just literally fallen through her apartment window.

I'm Raya, the woman who once held strong prejudices against white men, only to find love with one—Daemon Windshield. Now I'm carrying his child, and I'm paralyzed by fear. Will he, a white billionaire, truly accept our biracial child and me, an ordinary Black woman? I'm Daemon, the billionaire who broke through Raya's prejudices and won her heart, only to push her away. I feel a void that's growing with each passing day, a void that only Raya can fill. And yet, my life has been arranged for me.

They were trapped by evil, horrible Jaeggi mages for 10 long years until they were rescued by the brave dragon named Gunter. The grumpy red knight swept in, carrying them off to a fair castle, where they lived happily ever after. That’s how the story’s supposed to go, anyway. Nikki would really like to have that fairytale ending, please and thank you.

I'm not a good man, and I've never pretended to be. I don't believe in goodness or God or any happy ending that isn't paid for in advance. What do I believe in? Money. Sex. Macallan 18. They have words for men like me - playboy. Womanizer. Skirt chaser. My brother used to be a priest, and he only has one word for me: sinner.

Stella Lane thinks math is the only thing that unites the universe. She comes up with algorithms to predict customer purchases - job that has given her more money than she knows what to do with as well as way less experience in the dating department than the average 30-year-old. It doesn't help that she has Asperger's and that French kissing reminds her of a shark getting its teeth cleaned by pilot fish. She decides that she needs lots of practice - with a professional - which is why she hires escort Michael Phan.

I never knew what adoration was until she came into my life. Though, at the time I didn't see the signs. I had no idea Stiletto had any feelings for me, and then it was too late—she confessed them after I was in a relationship. I saw the pain on her face, instantly knowing I was breaking her heart. Things were awkward between us, and years passed. Then her sister called me, begging me to help look for Stiletto. I didn't know what happened, but it didn't take long to figure it out.

Nora has spent years trying to outrun her past—escaping the shadows of a relationship that left her broken, wary, and unsure of her worth. Love was never safe. Desire came with a cost. And trust? That was something she swore she would never give freely again. Until billionaire Mr. Hassan, a man of quiet power and unwavering control. Sayid has been watching over Nora long before she ever knew his name. Protecting and providing for her from afar, letting her heal on her own terms. He never interfered. Never imposed. Never demanded more than she was willing to give.

My life is perfect just the way it is, without Arturo DeVille in it. And now, I'm ordered to marry that arrogant, self-centred snob. He expects me to be a sophisticated, docile wife who will smile and nod at his every demand. But it's the last thing I plan to do.

Not Another Love Song meets You Between the Lines in this swoony, slow burn romance about a struggling composer whose big break comes at a cost—working side-by-side with her college nemesis.

"Boom!" The best sound to ever exist, besides the irritations of Lev Volkov when I best him at every turn. Silly wolf, he's not the hunter in this forest—I am. Lev's beady blue orbs lock onto me, taking me for some bounty to be claimed. Too bad I've rigged the field around my life.

Tasha considered herself too powerful and successful to let a man wreck her emotionally. But Brock Carlton, the smoking hot, dirty-talking plumber that comes over to fix her pipes and changes her mind about country boys. After a quick repair, her hot plumber takes one look at Tasha’s curve and yearns to put in overtime. By the end of the night, her busted pipes aren’t the only thing in her house getting drenched.

Wann ist der schlechteste Zeitpunkt, um jemandem zu sagen, dass er Vater wird? Wahrscheinlich am Tag seiner Hochzeit … Wenn er gerade eine andere heiratet. Genau das habe ich getan. Aber mir waren die Hände gebunden. Buchstäblich. Matvey Groza ist ein gefährlicher Mann. Und vor neun Monaten kam er in mein Geschäft, um sich einen Maßanzug anfertigen zu lassen. Doch als ich versehentlich in die Umkleide platzte, war ich es, die am Ende neue Kleidung brauchte.

I am not a dancer… I am not a bartender… I am not a s*x worker… I do not work the house… I own the house… And, everything that goes on in my house remains in my house. We service the wealthiest clients in all of Clarke. They come for a good time, not a long time. But, then there are those who don’t come for the fun itself. They come for the community. The connection. The Chemist.

Archer Daniels is the biggest flirt at the academy, and he’s determined to have me. Coach Daniels has a history of sleeping with students. Now that I’m in my senior year, he’s determined to add me to the list. I’d rather die than end up another notch in his bedpost. But the man is persistent to a fault. He’s not someone who gives up easily, pushing harder the more I reject him. I fear that Archer will stop at nothing until he gets what he wants. A fear that quickly turns to reality as he digs up dirt about me I don’t want people to know.

Il y a six ans, j’ai raconté un mensonge qui a changé la vie d’un homme. Mon père l’a banni de sa cellule de la bratva. Du pays.À présent, il est de retour pour s’emparer de mon héritage. De ma vie. Pas via un meurtre, mais via un mariage. Et c’est mon propre père qui a organisé tout ça. Maxim croit pouvoir me soumettre à sa volonté. Il croit commander. Par le passé, je l’ai désiré, et il m’a rejetée. Je ne me laisserai plus séduire. Et je n’ai pas l’intention de céder. Même s’il me fait frémir de désir...

Mina: Von meinen eigenen Eltern verkauft, werde ich zusammen mit meiner Schwester verschleppt und zu einem Monster gebracht, der nicht zufrieden ist mit seiner Ware. An der Schwelle zum Tod, werde ich als Botschaft vor einem Casino abgeladen, wo Jamie mich findet. Doch um das Leben meiner Schwester zu retten, muss ich den einzigen Menschen verraten, der mir geholfen hat. Jamie: Das Leben bei der Mafia ist ein täglicher Kampf ums Überleben. Bis ich sie finde, mehr tot als lebendig. Da schwöre ich mir, alles für sie zu tun. Sie soll frei und in Sicherheit leben.

The Russian army made me a killer, but the brotherhood made me what I am. Ruthless. Deadly. Irredeemable. Which is why Kayla should stay away. The innocent, young actress has a bright future ahead of her, so long as someone doesn’t break her first. Someone like me. Every weekend, she gives herself to me fully. Without question. Without hesitation. She’s mine to command. In return, I give her what she craves—pain and pleasure. But it’s a fantasy that can’t ever become reality.

She will pay the price for her father’s sin. I’ll use my beautiful prisoner to get him. To make him suffer. Make him believe I'm hurting her the way he harmed my sister. And when I’m done tormenting him, I will offer a trade: her life for his. I owe him a slow, painful death. Revenge is my due. But Kateryna is strong in ways I didn’t expect. Broken before I ever got to her, she's a willing participant for my torment. She turns the tables on me, seducing me with her laughter.

My friend Maya says I attract three types of men: drifters, dreamers, and dependents. I don’t need another flake. I'm actually not looking for a man at all, especially after my boyfriend of nearly two years broke up with me on a whim to take off for Tibet with a complete stranger named Rainbow Chakra.