Ergebnis für "35 The Enemy Within" in Zeitgenössische Liebesromane

Don’t bring a kiss to a knife fight. Roadkill. Violent. Brash. Obsessive. In the closet. Clyde. Cunning. Ruthless. Biker royalty. Trapped on the other side of the same closet. Roadkill. I’ve hated Clyde Turner since the moment I laid eyes on him. I hate him for existing, for tempting me, for being everything I can’t have.

It’s been twelve years since June Broaden has seen her high school enemy (and secret crush), Ryan Henderson. That’s a long time to hold a grudge over some petty feud, but the sharp memory of him dangling a kiss at graduation, then pulling away at the last second, has fueled many angry fantasies since. Now’s her chance to get even. Ryan, along with most of her high school class, is back in town for her best friend’s wedding, and June is eager to show the former bully exactly what he missed out on.

Plötzlich verheiratet... Francine fällt aus allen Wolken, als sie herausfindet, dass sie verheiratet ist - ausgerechnet mit Benny, ihrem ehemaligen Arbeitskollegen, mit dem sie verfeindet war. Doch da gab es diese eine Nacht in Las Vegas vor zehn Jahren, in der sie beide viel zu viel getrunken haben... Als sie Benny ausfindig macht, um ihn um die Scheidung zu bitten, ist von dem unfreundlichen Nerd von damals nicht mehr viel übrig: Benny ist ein erfolgreicher Geschäftsmann, Milliardär und verboten gut aussehend.

Hayes Davis is America's sweetheart, the #1 hockey player in the country, and my fake fiancé. Simple, right? It would be, if my betrothed were anyone else. But it turns out America's sweetheart is arrogant, selfish, and a guy I have no intentions of letting break my heart again. It was never supposed to happen. But then one night changes everything. Now, he's not only my pretend fiancé but my very real baby daddy. How can two people who hate each other pull off the lie of a lifetime? Everything between us was supposed to be fake, but I'm not pretending anymore.

I’m the ruling queen of Saint View Strip. After growing up poor, taking my clothes off and dancing for men is all I know. My thriving club and the people I employ are everything. They’re my ride or die, and I’m theirs.