Wynik dla "The Raven" w kategorii Komedie romantyczne

Mining ash on a remote planet where temperatures reach hellish degrees doesn't leave Kal (aka Spark) much room for dating. Lucky for this hard-working man, a new corporation Galaxy Alien Mail Order Brides is ready to help him find the girl of his dreams. Does it really matter that he lied on his application and really isn’t looking for long term, but rather some fast action? Earth women better watch out. Things are about to heat up.

I don’t trust men. My ex cheated on me with my cousin. In our bed. And Kaden, my boyfriend, well, I think he cheated on me, too. Confidence is a fragile thing, and mine is already shattered. So I flew back to Chicago, putting distance between us before Kaden could hurt me more. I’ve sworn off men for good, focusing on my work and waiting for the pain to fade. I’m over Kaden. Really, I swear. I don’t love him anymore. It’s over. Only a miracle could throw us back together at this point. 

"Sei die Leihmutter meines Kindes und ich überschütte dich mit Geld." Sagt er, nachdem wir erfahren, dass wir am Vorabend, an den wir uns nicht mehr erinnern können, geheiratet haben. OMG! Ich bin in Las Vegas, habe gerade eine Trennung hinter mir und weiß nicht, ob ich noch einen Job habe, als ich Carl treffe. Superheiß. Reich. Lustig. Wir treiben es ein bisschen wild und haben eine unvergessliche Zeit. Das einzige Problem ist ... am nächsten Tag wachen wir verheiratet auf!

Unruly Jethro and cocky Joel are now officially my boyfriends. My Candy Boys. I moved in with them, and I expected things to be tense, awkward. I was wrong. This feels so right, and, well, hot. These boys are so hot. The boys and me, we're solid. However, doubt still lingers. I mean, Joel's parents hate each other. Jethro's dad killed his mom, for chrissakes. So I wonder if true love really exists. Love that doesn't fade over time. You know, the kind that withstands nightmares and bad jokes, unwashed dishes in the sink, and lack of lube. Yeah, that happened.

Once upon a time, there lived a princess called Brylee who had a cat and a steady job and her eye on a handsome prince. But Prince Ryan refused to put out. Then Riddick walked through the door and ate her cookie. Literally, okay? It was a good cookie, too, with chocolate chips. Riddick is...

Joel and Jethro. Roommates. Total hunks. Inseparable friends. Hot as hell. Meet my fantasy boyfriends. Aren't they just the sexiest, cutest thing? I know, right? They totally are. They are hot, too hot for a quiet—and obsessed with them—girl working in a bookshop. That'd be me, by the way. There's also the tiny problem of Joel wanting another girl. And as for Jethro, well...he doesn't do girls. Or maybe he doesn't do relationships.

DUET NARRATION. THE HEARTBREAK SHOW is a standalone continuation of THE NIGHT MARKET (listen to first) with major spoilers for BOUND BY RAVENS. This is not a standalone that should be read on its own. A demi-mortal with a divine secret A Raven shifter determined to win a bet And a quest that changes everything. Not all heroes wear armor, I was told when younger. Not even the warrior god whose namesake I chose at thirteen when my sister and I ran away. A warrior god who left his known world...in a dress.

Being dead never felt so alive. When eighteen-year-old Cassie Blackwood gets flattened by a truck, she thinks the worst part of her day is over. Wrong. Now she's enrolled at Liminal Community College, sharing an apartment with a banshee who has strong opinions about breakfast, and trying to master "Advanced Manifestation Techniques" without phasing through her chair mid-lecture. Death, it turns out, comes with surprisingly good Wi-Fi but terrible food—except for coffee, which somehow still tastes amazing. Then Adrian Thorne walks into her algebra class.

Erik MacGregor is from a clan of ancient Scottish warlocks. He isn't looking for love. After centuries, it's not even a consideration...until he moves in next door to Lydia Barratt. It's clear that the shy beauty wants nothing to do with him, but he's drawn to her and determined to win her over.

Here’s what I know. Being a cupid is hard work. Love Matches, Lust Breath, Flirt Touches, not to mention having to meet my quotas every month. And hitting your target with arrows? That shit is not easy. But all of that I could handle. Gladly. If only my cupid powers would actually work. The clock is ticking, but I have the perfect candidate to start with. Warren Knight. Smart, hot as hell, rich, bachelor-dud extraordinaire. Of course, the asshole doesn’t want to fall in love, so I have my work cut out for me.

Eight million people ride her subway line. Not one of them has looked at her in fifteen years. Then something came up out of the tunnel. Frankie, 39, works the overnight at the 168th Street station. Bulletproof glass, four-inch ledge, two cameras that have been out of focus since 2016. Her ex took the coffee maker and left a hoodie on the bathroom door. Her mother calls on Sundays to mention that Cousin Angela with the teeth got engaged. Frankie is not sad about any of it, which is the most damning thing she can say about two years of her life.

Tessa Hartley didn't just die. She got assigned to the worst department in Hell. Dead at thirty-two from a heart attack she doesn't believe in, Tessa wakes up in Hell Inc.'s basement—a company that runs the afterlife like a Fortune 500 with quarterly reviews, interdepartmental warfare, and a break room microwave that bites. Her new assignment: Lost & Found, the department where things go when nobody wants them found. Including, apparently, her. Nate, the charmer who performs confidence like a second skin and crumbles when someone sees through it.

Welcome to Whimsyville — the town where cobblestones sparkle, geese hold grudges, florists gossip, dentists wield rubberchicken tools, and one mailman tries his best to deliver letters without causing a fullscale neighbourhood incident. Meet Wink Williams, known to most as Marvin the Mailman, the beloved Mail Maverick of Whimsyville. With a wandering glass eye, a heroic mailbag, and a talent for misdeliveries, Marvin’s daily route is a whirlwind of laughter, chaos, and unexpected adventure.

Jarett was our neighbors’ adopted son. Handsome, strong, and quiet, he was my protector and my friend. Now he’s back, and he’s still gorgeous. Tall, dark, and sexy. All man. But he’s a bad guy, moving with a dangerous crowd. So why do I keep winding up in his arms? On his lap. In his bed. I know better than this—I’m better than this. I should stop. Only my heart tells me there’s good inside Jarett. That I could save him. Then again, what happens to gullible girls who climb into bed with the big, bad wolf?

As someone who's been burdened all her life with responsibility and control, the vulnerability he allows me to have feels a lot like freedom. A nd that's f**king terrifying. Dani I've always been the "responsible one," the woman who takes care of everyone else. So when my recently divorced...

Current life goals: get through these 50-hour work weeks while maintaining my sanity, avoid relationships with Dominants who can't accept me for who I am, strengthen my relationship with my older brother, and survive a year of living with my brother and his best friend, who are moving back to Chicago to start a business. So far, so good. My new bartending job at Club Caliber is going well, Liam has been texting me about how excited he is to move into our new place and spend more time with me, and I even hit it off with a man at my last bartending shift who might actually be my perfect match.

If you ask anyone in New Arley when Brenda and Klondyke first became “a thing,” you’ll get fourteen different answers, all confidently delivered, none of them correct. Some say it started outside the Coop. Some say it started at the bus stop. Some say it started when Brenda dropped her shopping and Klondyke tried to help but accidentally kicked her grapes into the road. But the truth is simpler. It started the moment Arley collectively decided: “Those two would make a lovely couple.”

“Try me.” That’s what Drake Bennett said when I declared on my live podcast that no man could make me fall in love. The former pro football star turned sportscaster didn’t just laugh—he challenged my entire brand. Gianna Knows Things is built on the idea that love is a choice. Drake says it’s a feeling—a magical, uncontrollable, world-shifting experience.

'Fans of Ali Hazelwood’s STEM romances will love this contemporary multiversal rivals-to-lovers romance' DAILY EXPRESS 'Really, really good … It’s such a great idea and I’m so jealous she came up with it because I wish I’d written this book. It’s so good!’ LUCY VINE 'Such an...

Nightmare Penitentiary is no joke. The worst of the worst in the paranormal world end up at NP, and I just got sentenced there. For others, this might be cause for freaking the hell out. But for me, it’s a f--king relief. You see, I’ve been sold off to the big bad asshole, Alpha Bowen - thanks Mom and Dad! But if they think I’m going to go quietly, or at all, they haven’t been paying attention to how I roll.