Ergebnis für "Nanny Wanted" in Liebesromane

Olivia Dawson flieht unvorbereitet im November nach Kodiak. Sie will den arktischen Winter auf dem Eiland vor Alaska überbrücken. Abgeschieden vom Rest des Landes, hofft Olivia, einige ruhige Monate zu haben, bis sie im Frühjahr über Kanada in die USA reisen kann. Doch bereits an ihrem ersten Tag in Kodiak wird sie bitter enttäuscht. Olivia findet keinen Job, und das Motel, in dem sie lebt, ist völlig überteuert. Da kommt ihr das Schicksal zu Hilfe.

Poppy Dunsfield needs a job. Since she likes kids, a nanny position seems ideal. She thinks she can handle the secluded location, but her employer's mysterious disappearances and strange happenings are too much. She can't stay, no matter how handsome he is or how his voice sends delicious shivers down her back.

A woman discovers the father of the child she is nannying may be her biggest (Only)Fan in this steamy contemporary romance by Lana Ferguson. Suddenly unemployed and on the brink of eviction, Cassie Evans is left with two choices: get a new job (and fast) or fire up her long-untouched OnlyFans...

‘To the boys in apartment 5A. Congratulations. You have a kid.’ That’s what the note attached to the abandoned baby carrier says. And now my three gorgeous neighbors are in deep trouble. None of them have a clue how to look after the baby that’s been left on their doorstep. Luckily, there’s a nanny in the building. I can barely believe my eyes when the sizzling boys next door come knocking for my help. The truth is, I’ve been secretly crushing on the guys in 5A for years—and now I finally have an excuse to meet them all.

Herzklopfen, funkelnde Lichter und ein verschneites Winterdorf in den österreichischen Alpen. Nele liebt Weihnachten und ihren Job als Nanny, doch schon zum Saisonstart geht alles schief. Als ihr nach einem stressigen Tag in der örtlichen Bäckerei auch noch ein attraktiver Fremder das letzte Stück ihres Lieblingskuchen vor der Nase wegschnappt, wähnt sie sich am Tiefpunkt ihrer Pechsträhne. Natürlich ahnt sie da noch nicht, dass dieser charismatische Typ, vor dem sie sich gerade lächerlich gemacht hat, ihr nächster Auftraggeber sein wird.

Sie brauchte ein Kindermädchen. Ich brauchte eine Hauptdarstellerin. Irgendwie wurde ich Mr. Nanny. Ich habe schon nicht mehr daran geglaubt, als Drehbuchautor in L.A. durchzustarten. Aber zu meinem Glück hat mein Agent vor ein paar Wochen einen Investor gefunden. Hurra, alle meine Probleme sind gelöst! Der Haken? Der Investor ist nur bereit, meinen Film zu finanzieren, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schauspielerin verpflichte. Und natürlich muss es dieselbe Schauspielerin sein, die ich vor ein paar Monaten über den Tisch gezogen habe. Aber dieses winzige Detail braucht sie ja nicht zu wissen, oder?

What does a bachelor know about dirty diapers, snotty noses, and baby puke? He's in deep doo-doo and totally clueless. He needs help. When his eyes land on his new nanny, he knows one thing for sure: she's his. After years of hard work, Kelli Wells now owns her own child-care agency. Receiving a desperate call from a non-client for help, she takes pity on him and agrees to assist until a proper replacement can be found. When he opens his front door, his gorgeous eyes make her think a substitute could wait—like forever.

Verwechslung mit gewissen Vorzügen... Als Briefträgerin Noelle allen Mut zusammen nimmt, um sich bei Malcolm Blackberg zu beschweren, weil ihr Wohngebäude durch das neueste Projekt des einflussreichen CEOs in Gefahr ist, konnte sie nicht ahnen, dass dieser Besuch ihr Leben verändern wird. Statt von seiner Assistentin abgewimmelt zu werden, wird die schüchterne junge Frau für Malcolms Coach zur Aggressionsbewältigung gehalten und direkt in sein Büro durchgelassen.

Rowan Kincaid hasn’t dated in over a year. Not since the mother of his children unexpectedly passed away leaving him to parent their three children alone. Exhausted, overworked and feeling like he’s failing at every turn he’s desperate for help. The help that shows up? A gorgeous woman almost twenty years younger than him. She’s compassionate and charming and the kids fall for her instantly. And despite the fact that she should be off limits, he falls for her too.

Auf der Türschwelle von Apartment 5A wird ein Baby abgelegt. Und die drei Männer, die es bewohnen, haben keine Ahnung, was sie mit dem Winzling anstellen sollen. Nur eines ist sicher: Einer der drei Männer ist der Vater … Ich kann meinen Augen kaum glauben, als die heißen Jungs von nebenan bei mir anklopfen und mich um Hilfe bitten. Ich bin schwärme schon seit Jahren heimlich für meine Nachbarn–und jetzt habe ich endlich eine Ausrede, um sie kennenzulernen.

Toby Andrews is a busy, forgetful, scatterbrained musician with ADHD, a precocious dog named Ruffles, and a bad rep for partying too hard. When Toby’s actions put an all-important contract with a large label in jeopardy, his manager sarcastically suggests the omega needs a keeper who'll redden his bottom if he steps out of line. Toby is intrigued, so when he sees an ad for a discreet company called Rent-a-Dom while scrolling his social media page, he impulsively sends a request for a Daddy Dom to help him stay on track.

The Dean of Admissions at the girls’ dream school says only families with two parents need apply, and in desperation, Grant makes me a different offer: to be his on-paper husband. With things heating up between us and my heart hanging in the balance, how can I convince Grant to make me the proposal I really want: to turn this marriage of convenience into a real-life happily-ever-after?

Hiring a good nanny should be easy for the CEO of a billion-dollar company, but with my high expectations and shining personality, its proving to be harder than expected. Five. That's how many nannies my daughter has had since her mother abandoned her at day care six months ago.

I wish that’s what the ad had said. Because it was a huge surprise when I was picked up for my interview in a freaking helicopter. Now I’m nannying the children of Braxton Nash, the young, fearless billionaire in charge of Nash Capital. But at night? He has more exciting plans for me. And that’s not the only fringe benefit of this job. The billionaire wants to share me with his two friends. Adam Sizemore: the lean, boyishly-handsome personal assistant with a sharp mind and even sharper tongue.

Three sinfully delicious single-dad billionaires. One fake marriage. I spend my days in the icy cold Alps, taking care of their babies. And they tip me generously at night, like only they can.

Three US Navy SEALs. One lucky nanny. I lied my way into a Lakers suite to get closer to the game. I had no idea I was messing with a bunch of Navy SEALs. But the three gorgeous, powerful men aren't angry. In fact, they want to offer me a job. Rogan, the tall, dark, and handsome commander who goes the extra mile by visiting my hotel and convincing me to take the job. Brady, the Boston goofball whose dirty jokes and naughty smiles send an excited shiver up my spine. Asher, the freckled blond sweetheart who specializes in combat intelligence.

My indentured servitude is almost over and freedom is a heartbeat away! Until some alien guy buys me because he needs a nanny, quick. What? I’m not even good with kids. I’ve never changed a diaper in my life. But the beings at the employment agency won’t listen. “Hew-mans are hot right now. Everyone wants a hew-man nanny”. Great. And since there isn’t another human available...I’m hired on the spot. Yay, me. And on day one of my new job I’m having a panic attack because I finally meet my new boss and he looks like Satan himself.

It was only supposed to be a part-time nanny job. Then the pandemic hit. Now I’m quarantined with three guys at their secluded lake house. And considering what they look like? Things could be a lot worse. I spend my days nannying the baby, and my nights having sweaty, steamy fun. Being shared by these three incredible men to take our minds off the pandemic. We don’t know how long we’ll be stuck at the lake house. So we might as well make the best of it, right?