Ergebnis für "reign" in Zeitgenössische Liebesromane

Er wollte nie heiraten. Schon gar nicht sie. Sie wollte nie seine Braut sein. Seit dem Mord an seinen Eltern führt Antonio Silvarno die sizilianische Mafia in New York. Luciana Caverni hingegen weiß, dass sie nur Teil eines Deals ist: Die letzte Hoffnung ihrer Familie, um das sinkende Imperium zu retten. Aus dem kalten Geschäftsbund wird ein gefährliches Spiel aus Stolz, Macht und ungezähmter Anziehung, bei dem jeder Blick, jede Berührung ein Kampf ist.

Im Krieg ist alles erlaubt. Jonathan King macht seinem Nachnamen alle Ehre. Mächtig. Unantastbar. Korrupt. Als ich ihn als ahnungsloses Kind zum ersten Mal traf, hielt ich ihn für einen Gott. Jetzt muss ich mich diesem Gott stellen, um meine Firma aus seinen skrupellosen Fingern zu befreien.

It's official: my step bro is the biggest himbo ever to himbo. He's a massive blond beefcake with a soft heart and an over-eager smile. The mere sight of him incites a shaking hot rage in me. He's everywhere. He's around me all the time. So sweet and gentle that it makes me feel wild. I see him and smell him everywhere. When I can't see him or smell him, I hear him. The wall between our bedrooms is paper thin. I can't help it—I hear what he does in his room when he thinks he's alone. I hear everything.

I'm trapped in the middle of nowhere with the sexiest man I've ever seen... what could possibly go wrong? My family sent me here thinking it would help lift my mood. When I think about it now, I realise I didn’t give nearly enough thought to what it would be like, or what I’d be doing on a farm. If anything, I had a vague, nebulous notion that it would be like some sort of retreat. Boy, was I wrong. Far from relaxing, I now find myself tending to actual sheep. If you knew me at all, you’d know how preposterous that is.

The first time I laid eyes on him my heart skipped a beat. My obsession began the way all obsessions do…with a spark. A small, seemingly insignificant flicker that quickly took root. He was pure, liquid light. A sunshine boy with a heart of gold. He turned my world up-side-down. I couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t eat. I couldn’t let him out of my sight. Ever wondered what happens when red flags and green flags collide? If so, you’re about to find out.

They call him a legend—one of the greatest guitarists of our time. The mighty Ace of Spades brought in to produce my album and save the day. Not only is he covered in tattoos. He’s gorgeous, talented, and infuriatingly arrogant, even demanding I trust him. Trust him? I. Hate. Him. I’m a former child star turned rock princess, caught up in all kinds of bad press and scandal. I need to stay focused on my music and career. Not get distracted by his filthy mouth and piercing eyes. If only our chemistry wasn’t off the charts.

He's a rugged, battle-hardened soldier who spent four years in the Royal Guard, an elite military unit. I met the king and queen for the first time wearing leggings and a sweatshirt. But there's the way he looks at me. Like he knows every dirty thought I've had about him - and he likes them. There's the way my pulse skyrockets every time his hand brushes mine. I'm the ambassador's daughter. I know better than to mess around with a foreign head of state.

Nach dem Anschlag auf mein Leben hat sich alles verändert, und ich bin jetzt entschlossener denn je, meine Feinde zu zermalmen, bis sie geschlagen zu meinen Füßen liegen. Sinner glaubt, dass er mich in die Enge getrieben hat, aber er unterschätzt meinen Rachedurst. Nichts wird sich mir in den Weg stellen.

He’s my brother’s best friend. I’m the annoying kid who followed him everywhere. Now we’re playing for the same team. Sev Delorean is an NHL D-man with an excess of swagger and stickhandling techniques that made him world famous. He’s the bane of my existence and my reason for living. He's strictly off limits though. My brother has made that perfectly clear. I can't have him, but I can obsess over him.

Ein Mädchen. Zwei Männer. Eingeschneit in einer luxuriösen Lodge umringt von tiefen Wäldern. Der Winter wird heiß. Mein Name ist Sian Masters. Ich bin ihre Gefangene. Als meine Mutter stirbt, fühle ich nichts als Leere. Ein letzter Brief von ihr schickt mich nach Kilthorne Creek, einer kleinen Küstenstadt, umringt von tiefen Wäldern und Schluchten. Als mein Wagen in einer regnerischen Nacht liegen bleibt, finde ich Unterschlupf bei Davion Catano und seinem Stiefsohn Lato. Doch ich ahne nicht, dass sie nicht meine Zuflucht, sondern mein Ruin sind.

Emerson LeBlanc doesn’t enter society much. He only ventures out in pursuit of new art for his collection. It starts with a haunting painting. Then he meets the artist. Innocent Daphne Morelli is more exquisite than anything he’s ever seen. He becomes obsessed with her. It doesn’t matter that she’s a living, breathing person with her own hopes and dreams. She’ll be the perfect addition to his collection.

Romeo and I were friends long before we were lovers. Best friends. Ride or die. What started as an innocent kiss slowly unraveled and shattered, giving way to years of tears and total obsession. Now I’m back in the small town I call home, staring straight into the face of the only man I’ve ever loved…or hated. To make matters worse, his wife stands at his side, smiling sweetly as my heart breaks all over again. When life throws us back together, cracks quickly start to appear in the perfect façade of their marriage, and I’m left fighting the unstoppable force that is my attraction to Romeo.

Fate is a fickle mistress. She gives as easily as she takes, and she makes no apologies for it. When I'm on the precipice of an inconceivable loss and a betrayal slices me wide open, I have a decision to make. I can stay the polite, subservient girl—or I can shed my societal restraints and...

Reign is no stranger to the criminal underbelly and hard life, but when a random woman comes (literally) crashing into his life - learning things she has no business knowing, and bringing with her the weight of the city's biggest skin trader - the "hard life" starts to take on a whole new meaning. 

The Wolf is back…which means that Jessie’s worst nightmare has just come true. Determined not to let the monsters of her past ruin her future, Jessie refuses to live her life in fear. But both Jessie and the Ryan brothers have pasts that are about to threaten the happiness they have so desperately fought for. When long-buried secrets are finally revealed, the Ryan brothers’ loyalty to Jessie, and each other, will be tested to its very limits.

This war has raged too long, but the next blood to be spilled will be at my hands. Leo, Ezra, Jameson, and Jagger have always been the most important things in my life, and now my heart is broken, my soul destroyed, and I’m taking no prisoners with my vengeance.

I was sick of being the girl who ran so this time I stayed. For them. Hardin and Kaleb. But now, thanks to Aodhan, there's a target on my back. I thought I could trust him, but he threw me to the wolves. It doesn't matter what he's done to try to fix it; I should hate him. I should…but I can't.

"Du bist das Einzige, was mir wichtig ist. Du bist alles. Verstehst du das?" Skye wird den Tag nie vergessen, an dem sie als kleines Mädchen ihre Eltern verlor. Und seit damals hat sie nur ein Ziel: den Mann zu finden, der für den Tod ihrer Eltern verantwortlich ist. Als erfolgreiche Anwältin hat sie ihr Leben im Griff. Bis sie eines Tages im Gerichtssaal auf Tobias Kosta trifft. Berüchtigter Milliardär. Gefürchteter Krimineller. Und der schönste Mann, den Skye je gesehen hat. Kurz darauf engagiert Tobias sie als seine Anwältin und Skye taucht immer tiefer in seine dunkle Welt ein.

My boss is a walking red flag. He's bolshy and rude. Impossible to please. A big, broody man with dark eyes that carry an unmistakable message—"I am not manageable." Seriously, he's the worst. If it's not bad enough that he's a nightmare in the office, he's all but ordering me to be his date to his son's wedding. He says it's called "winning a divorce." I try telling him that's not a real thing but it falls on deaf ears. Not only that, he appears to be in the throes of a major personal awakening and is determined that I'm the man to guide him through it.

Everything we’ve built is crashing down around me. I’m consumed by the darkness, my blood boiling with the need for revenge. My wife is the only light in my life; she’s the very reason I keep on fighting. They’re coming after me. And worse yet, they’re coming after her. But let them come.... I’m waiting. We’re waiting. To send them all back to the hell they crawled out of. I just hope the city’s prepared. Because New York’s never seen a war like this one.