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As snowflakes fall like icing sugar, I smile at him and feel an unmistakeable spark. And I realise I don't just fancy the (taut, muscular) arse off this man – a man who probably doesn't even know I exist – but I actually like him…

Stell dir vor, du bist Single und wachst nach einer Partynacht plötzlich verheiratet auf... Ein humorvoller Weihnachtsroman über unerwartete Verbindungen und die Irrungen der Liebe. Frisch getrennt, genießt die lebensfrohe Skadi Baker Weihnachten in Las Vegas – glamourös und mit vollem Portemonnaie. Doch ihre Feierstimmung schlägt schnell um, als sie am ersten Weihnachtstag plötzlich verheiratet neben einem Fremden aufwacht: dem geheimnisvollen Jasper. Was wie ein böser Scherz beginnt, entpuppt sich als gewagte Wette ihrer wohlhabenden Freunde.

A fake fiancé never felt so real. The idea of facing my cheating ex at a friend’s upcoming wedding sends me right back to the chubby, insecure guy I was when I met my very straight best friend. Since then Jude has been the most supportive person in my life. So when I ask him for a favor, he steps up and becomes the best fake fiancé a guy could ask for. With three months before the big day, my friends rally to make sure we come across as authentic as possible. Jude takes to the lessons better than any of us anticipated.

What happens when you accidentally throw a blueberry pie in your brother's best friend's face? You marry him a week later for health insurance, of course.

Allison Hale had always played second fiddle. She didn’t win the science fair, have a million friends, or become the world’s best mom. That was her sister, Betsy. However, Ally’s managed to do something her sister couldn’t - connect her family’s failing business to the wealthy Carmichaels through her engagement to their son, Brent. All she has to do is plan the wedding of the century with the hottest wedding planner in town, Megan Kinkaid. How could she have ever guessed that Megan and her zest for life would threaten everything she’d carefully planned?

Wenn Josh Hartley eins nicht hat, dann Lust auf diese stinklangweilige Firmenweihnachtsfeier. Jedes Jahr aufs Neue versucht er diesem Termin aus dem Weg zu gehen, ist es doch frustrierend, die Ehefrauen der anderen Mitarbeiter zu sehen, während er noch immer nicht den Mann fürs Leben gefunden hat. Nicht mal den Mann für eine Nacht ... Bis ihm auf genau dieser Weihnachtsfeier der smarte Cole begegnet.

Meet Sara Snow: Christmas fanatic, festive wedding Grinch. Her dream nuptials? Sun-soaked, Beth-free. Meet Beth Callaghan: Expert at running. From countries, feelings, and one-night stands with best friends. Now Beth's back, armed with apologies and tinsel-wrapped determination. But can she melt Sara's frosty heart? Or will she need a Christmas miracle? One thing's crystal clear: Sara Snow will NEVER have a Christmas wedding. Right? RIGHT?

As a professional matchmaker, my biggest job this holiday season should be simple: find a date for the sexy single dad hockey player—aka my brother’s best friend—for his team’s fancy Christmas Eve gala. Sure Rowan’s hot as a crackling fire and spicier than a gingerbread man, but he hasn’t just sworn off romance. The Christmas hater has made a bet that I can’t find him a holidate.

I’ve made myself into many things over the years. A Yale graduate. A brilliant corporate strategist. A city boy. And, though no one outside my inner circle knows it, a billionaire. One thing I never expected to be? Accidentally married to a straight, small-town cowboy named Waylon, the pride and joy of… *checks notes*... Majestic, Wyoming.

College hockey rivals turned lovers Jackson Reed and Killian Blackwell are about to face their toughest match yet: Christmas with both their families at the Reed mansion. Between sexual tension to melt the estate's ice sculptures, and a shared future that's anything but certain, this holiday season is bound to be unforgettable.

To bridal boutique owner Madeline Krug, organizing a Christmas wedding sounds like a joy - until she finds out she'll be working closely with the gorgeous brother of the bride, movie star Jonny Blaze. How will a small-town girl like her keep from falling for the world's sexiest guy? Especially with mistletoe lurking around every corner!

Summoned back to Philadelphia from the social whirl in London, Violet Mitchell never expected to find her brothers living on the edge of financial ruin while their father seeks new wealth in Montana's gold fields. With the family's home and social standing at risk, Violet makes a drastic decision.

Lori Gottlieb discusses Marry Him in a video on The Atlantic website.You have a fulfilling job, a great group of friends, the perfect apartment, and no shortage of dates. So what if you haven't found The One just yet. Surely he'll come along, right? But what if he doesn't? Or even worse, what if...

Wenn der neue Nachbar der Ex ist, ist Gefühlschaos vorprogrammiert ... Der winterliche Liebesroman mit viel Herz und Humor. Endlich Dezember! Fritzi Neumann ist in ihren Rentier-Overall geschlüpft, hat die Weihnachtsdeko rausgeholt und den ersten Glühwein aufgemacht. Zusammen mit ihrer Freundin Alina und dem flugbehinderten Wellensittich Hansi wohnt sie in einer WG und ist gerade ziemlich zufrieden mit sich und der Welt. Doch das ändert sich schlagartig, als ausgerechnet Fritzis Jugendliebe und Gesundheitsjunkie Tilo Schön in der Wohnung gegenüber einzieht.

Was passiert, wenn Santa Claus Junior auf eine Weihnachtshasserin trifft und von Armor verkuppelt wird? Eine charmante Romantasy für alle, die Weihnachten mit viel Glitzer lieben! Als CJ das Business seines Vaters übernehmen muss, ist der Druck groß. Denn wer kann schon von sich behaupten, den Weihnachtsmann zu vertreten? Kein Wunder, dass bald die ersten Probleme auftauchen: Auf einmal sind die Weihnachtsbriefe aus Deutschland unauffindbar und die weihnachtshassende Postbeamtin Elly will CJ auch nicht weiterhelfen.

It isn't always easy growing up as a human in Elfhelm, even if your adoptive parents are the newly married Father Christmas and Mary Christmas. For one thing, Elf School can be annoying when you have to sing Christmas songs every day - even in July - and when you fail all your toy-making tests. Also it can get very, very cold. But when the jealous Easter Bunny and his rabbit army launch an attack to stop Christmas, it's up to Amelia, her new family and the elves to keep Christmas alive. Before it's too late....

Natalie Bennett has a plan: survive her big sister's Christmas Eve wedding, avoid her estranged father, and absolutely do not fall apart in front of the ex she walked away from...even if he does look annoyingly good in red velvet.

"Wir sind wie Feuer und Eis – zwei gegensätzliche Elemente, die die Kraft haben, dem anderen den Schrecken zu nehmen." Ein Handwerker, der keiner ist. Eine Literaturstudentin, die inmitten des Londoner Schneetreibens mit einem Heizungsausfall zu kämpfen hat. Und eine kranke Granny, deren Schalk zwar Herzen, nicht aber vereiste Straßen schmelzen lässt: Das bevorstehende Weihnachtsfest droht in einer Katastrophe zu enden – wäre da nicht der süße Fremde, der unerwartet ins Herrenhaus schneit und erst seinen Mantel, dann den Rest seiner Kleidung ablegt.

Christmas just isn't my jam. The crowds. The cold. That Mariah Carey song blasting everywhere I go. Thanks, but no thanks. Don't get me wrong. I'm no Grinch. The holidays are awesome if you have a great family and money to shower them with gifts. Unfortunately for me, I have neither of those things. All I want for Christmas (great, now I'm quoting that damn Mariah song) is to focus on my internship at the Vet Shop Boys clinic and hanging out with my best friend and roommate. Turns out Chester has got other ideas.

I haven't been home for Christmas in eight years. That's about to change. This year, I'm traveling to my small hometown to convince my producer to make me the permanent host of Good Day Denver. The plan: Charm viewers by sharing my favorite family Christmas traditions and, in turn, get the likes, clicks, and shares to land the job. Not the plan: Run into my ex-boyfriend. In my house. For Christmas. Here he is, a guest of my mother, who apparently had more trouble letting go of Max Weber than I did.