Ergebnis für "The Sweet Touch" in Thriller

Ist es möglich, sich in einen Mann zu verlieben, dem man noch nie begegnet ist? Er ist verschlagen. Listig. Und verführerisch. Der Meister tödlicher und gefährlicher Pläne. Die stille Gefahr, die niemand kommen sah. Er manipuliert Menschen wie Figuren auf einem Schachbrett, setzt die gesamte Welt der Cosa Nostra in Brand.

Sechs Jahre habe ich es geschafft, ihm zu entkommen. Adrian Costa, dem Mann, der mich geliebt und besessen hat wie kein anderer. Ich habe geglaubt, ich wäre stark genug, um ihn zu verlassen. Aber ich habe mich geirrt. Denn jetzt steht er wieder vor mir. Dominant, obsessiv, toxisch. Und ich spüre es in jeder Faser meines Körpers: Ich gehöre ihm noch immer.

Er hat mich brechen hören. So habe ich Nico kennengelernt. Die große, breite, tätowierte Wand aus Muskeln. Der gröbste und furchterregendste aller Hayes-Brüder. Er hörte, wie ich mich in seinem Gästebad übergab. Und seit diesem Abend denke ich jeden Tag an ihn. Er hat Bedürfnisse und Sehnsüchte geweckt, von denen ich nicht wusste, dass sie existieren, aber egal, wie stark die Anziehungskraft zwischen uns wird, Nico will mich nicht. Er hält mich auf Abstand, also trotze ich all meinen Instinkten und ... stehle den ersten Kuss.

Is it possible to fall for a man you don't know? Before I saw his face, heard his voice, or felt the warmth of his touch, I fell in love with his mind. Devious. Cunning. Deceptive. The master of deadly and dangerous plans. The silent threat no one saw coming. Manipulating people's lives like pawns on a chessboard. When he steps out of the shadows, the king reclaiming his throne, he sets the world aflame and burns my heart to ash.

Will wants to meet the perfect man, but it's easier said than done in such a small town. His crush of over a year has no idea he even exists, and ignoring his best friend's advice has only made the problem worse. Rather than limiting himself only to who's available locally, Will turns to the digital world. Cas is ready to move on after his last relationship ended in death. Right away, he meets the perfect candidate through a new anonymous chatting app, with only one problem—he quickly learns his new friend's identity in the real world.

Malevolent aliens, the Mordri Three decide to become so evil that God himself will have to stop them. They can alter flesh with a simple touch, literally turning people inside out or seeding them with cancer. The Three have already destroyed an entire solar system and most of their own race. Their next targets: mankind and Earth!

As a bodyguard, I have one rule: don't get attached. Yet Daisy's got me hooked. When I'm asked to protect her, I can't resist. She's warmth and kindness wrapped up in a curvy package, and I'm willing to cross any line to keep her safe. Almost. No matter how torn I am between duty and desire, there’s only one chance I can’t take. For her, I’ll risk anything—except for my heart.

Camilla Läckberg ist die Königin der Rachegeschichten. Max, Liv, Anton und Martina führen ein beneidenswertes Leben: Die Teenager wohnen im nobelsten Viertel Stockholms und können sich dank des Reichtums ihrer Eltern alles leisten, was sie sich wünschen. Am Silvesterabend feiern sie gemeinsam im puren Luxus. Austern und Kaviar werden aufgetischt, der Champagner fließt in Strömen. Doch als Liv ihre Freunde zu einem vermeintlich harmlosen Spiel auffordert, gerät die heile Welt schnell ins Wanken. Düstere Geheimnisse werden zutage gefördert und setzen alle Regeln außer Kraft.

I came for my money. I took her instead. She's not the one who stole from me. She's a pawn caught up in her family's deadly game. It doesn't matter. Her innocence won't save her from me. I could just let her return the money, but as I stare down at the beautiful creature stretched out before me like a virgin sacrifice, I thank God for every sin that has blackened my cold heart. Because I'm going to make her beg, scream, and suffer for me. Then I'm going to make her mine.

Aria Amherst lied about her age the first night we met. But when I kissed her...I knew exactly how old she was. And once I kissed her...I needed more. I wanted all of her. I wanted everything she wasn’t really offering. Until I found out that her father was making a deal with my business partner. Then I wanted her more.

One visit to my father in prison—convicted for a murder he didn't commit—and I've attracted the attention of the last man I'd ever want knowing that I exist.

Royal has more trouble than he can handle. His father's been murdered, and the killer is trying to destroy the Sawyers any way they can. The last thing he needs is to complicate his life further. Like, say, with a woman. But Daisy Hutchins doesn't feel like a complication, she feels like the only thing that makes sense in a life turned upside down.

Abby is a struggling young waitress, mother of twins, and the wife to an abusive, alcoholic, and unemployed man. Mark is an older and very wealthy attorney, married to a very superficial, materialistic, and unfaithful woman....

Charley has a strange feeling when she sees the idyllic mill house with its cluster of outbuildings, the lake and the swirling mill stream - a powerful sense of recognition, as if she has been there before. Except she knows she hasn't. After Charley and her husband, Tom, move into Elmwood Mill, sinister memories of a previous existence start to haunt her. Despite both their attempts to dismiss everything with rational explanations, the feeling turns to certainty as the memories become increasingly vivid and terrifying.

She's ready for the ride of her life . . . Lauren Grahame is looking for her bit of peace. After leaving her cheating husband, Lauren moves to Carnal, Colorado, and gets a job as a waitress in a biker bar called Bubba's. It's a nothing job in a nowhere joint . . . until Tatum Jackson walks in...

All my life, I pursued women who made me feel like I was licking honey off the edge of a sharp knife. Those who seduce a man with one look. Bait, hook, and haul my ass to her table with a lick of her tongue across blood-red lips. Cue in Mia Harlow. Delicate. Shy. Fragile. Unapologetically feminine, five-foot-nothing, blonde college girl wrapped in pink. Not my type by any definition, but the electric stress between us grows stronger whenever I see her.