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I'm not a call girl; I’m a college student—playing dress-up to find my sister.

I may be a shy letter carrier, but when my beloved apartment building is threatened by a mysterious and reclusive billionaire, I’m willing to push the envelope. I’m going to march right up to Malcolm Blackberg’s fortress of fierceness and deliver a cease-and-desist notice he can’t refuse. Except as soon as I get inside his gilded doors, things go sideways - I’m mistaken for Malcolm’s court-ordered emotional intelligence coach, as if I’m acting out a wacky postal carrier cosplay.

He seethes with raw power the first time I see him - pure menace and rippling muscles in shackles. He's dangerous. He's wild. He's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. So, I hide behind my prim glasses and my book like I always do, because I have secrets, too. Then, he shows up in the prison writing class I have to teach, and he blows me away with his honesty. He tells me secrets in his stories, and it's getting harder to hide mine. I shiver when he gets too close, with only the cuffs and the bars and the guards holding him back.

She never wanted a vampire boss. He never saw the point of being good. Now they hunt serial killers together—and pretend the tension between them is purely professional. I met my father once in a Transylvanian café. He called himself “Renfield,” scribbled in strange ledgers, and muttered about “the master.” Years later, I’m summoned to a Carpathian castle for my inheritance. Instead of riches, I inherit servitude to Alexandru—an arrogant, centuries-old vampire who expects me to run his “affairs.” I flee back to Ohio. He follows—and my best friend ends up on his dinner menu.

I'd never even kissed a boy the night I met Stone. The night I saw him kill. The night he spared my life. That was only the beginning. He turns up in my car again and again, dangerous and full of raw power. "Drive," he tells me, and I have no choice. He's a criminal with burning green eyes, invading my life and my dreams. The police say he's dangerously obsessed with me, but I'm the one who can't stop thinking about him.

I'm Vicky, the dog whisperer. (Not really, but that's what my elderly neighbor says whenever I walk her dog, Smuckers.) When she dies, she surprises everybody by leaving a corporation worth billions to Smuckers...and she leaves Smuckers to me. Suddenly, I go from running my Etsy store to sitting in an elegant Wall Street boardroom with Smuckers in my lap. And my neighbor's son, Henry Locke, aka New York's most eligible bachelor, glaring across the table at me. Rumor has it Henry's a business genius who's as talented in the bedroom as he is in the boardroom.

I’m no Prince Charming, and the last thing I want is a Cinderella. My instructions were simple: Scour the city for a fake fiancée who’s not my type at all. Have her on my jet Monday morning, dressed for a yacht vacation. I need a woman believable enough to convince a certain client that I’ve changed my playboy ways...yet too annoying to tempt me - no emotional entanglements, thank you very much. This is business only. If she’s unfazed by my looks and wealth, all the better. Should be easy. Right? Apparently not, because my people go and hire Tabitha. My hairdresser.

I brandish equations like lightning bolts and shatter fortunes with mere scribbles on a whiteboard. People up and down Wall Street steer clear of me—or come to regret it. My walls are impenetrable as Alcatraz, and my self-control? Rock solid, my friend. Except when it comes to her. The woman I've secretly longed for. The only woman I can never have. My best friend’s little sister, Stella.

Francine is stunned when she discovers she's been married - for the last 10 years - to Benny, her surly, nerdy frenemy she worked with one summer in Vegas. How in the world did they end up married? Though there was a certain drunken night....She's surprised to find that Benny is now a cold, wolfish billionaire. And yes, he'll sign the paperwork - for a price: She has to spend the next three weeks playing his adoring wife.

Max Hilton is my high school nemesis turned billionaire. And tomorrow I deliver his lunch order. In a cat costume. You know he’s going to love it. Turns out it wasn’t curiosity that killed the cat - it was mortification. I’m almost ready to quit my lunch delivery job, but then my roommate tosses me a copy of The Max Hilton Playbook: Ten Golden Rules for Picking up the Hottest Girl in the Room. It’s the book that catapulted him to stardom. And it’s my new bible.

Some faceless international billionaire owns the company where I work. They say he’s a notorious rake. A jet-set bad boy. And…oops! I may have imitated him after a company wide conference call…which he heard, thanks to an unfortunate butt-dial.

When my manager assigns me the task of finding a new wake-up call service for our CEO, I think, how hard can this be? Answer: practically impossible. It turns out that no wake-up call company in the world will take him on as a client. They’ve all had enough of his surly personality. So, in an effort not to lose my job, I secretly start making the calls myself, every day at 4:30 am sharp. OMG yes, you read that right - four freaking thirty in the morning.

The dead don't come back. Or do they? Viktor assassinated Tanechka—the Russian mafiya's deadliest hitwoman and the only woman he ever loved—by throwing her off a cliff. Years later, he glimpses a mysterious nun who refuses to show her face. And he knows it's her. His brothers say it's madness. His enemies whisper he's lost his mind. But Viktor knows the truth in his bones: either his guilt has finally broken him... or Tanechka has returned from the dead.

Eine Liebe zu schön um fake zu sein... Rex O'Rourkes Plan ist so simpel wie brillant: Um seinen wichtigsten Klienten davon zu überzeugen, dass er sein Playboy-Dasein aufgegeben hat, will der CEO eine Frau finden, die für ein Wochenende überzeugend seine Verlobte spielt - aber ihn dabei so wenig in Versuchung führt wie nur möglich! Doch als seine Assistenten die Kandidatin vorstellen, traut Rex seinen Augen nicht. Zugegeben: Tabitha Evans und er könnten unterschiedlicher nicht sein!

Ein Weckruf der anderen Art... Als Assistentin Lizzie Cooper den Auftrag bekommt, eine neue Weckruf-Agentur für ihren Chef zu engagieren, denkt sie sich: Das kann doch nicht so schwer sein. Viele Telefonate später merkt sie, dass es eine schier unlösbare Aufgabe zu sein scheint, denn ihr Chef hat bereits alle Agenturen mit seiner überheblichen und arroganten Art vergrault. Wenn Lizzie ihren Job behalten will, bleibt ihr nichts anderes übrig, als heimlich selbst jeden Morgen anzurufen. Zugegeben Lizzie ist nicht das netteste Wake-up Callgirl.

ui è un potente CEO miliardario che ha trasformato l’azienda di famiglia in un impero. La società è la sua vita. Poi però quell’eccentrica di sua madre lascia tutto in eredità al proprio cagnolino, Smuckers. Lei è Vicky, mentalista canina. Beh, non proprio, ma è ciò che dice sempre la sua anziana stalker che vive nei dintorni… All’improvviso Vicky, fashion designer al verde e dog sitter part-time che fugge da un losco passato, si trova in un’elegante sala riunioni a Wall Street con Smuckers in grembo.

Dieser praktische, vergünstigte Sammelband enthält zwei Dark Romances in voller Länge, Prisoner: Gefangen und Hostage: Geisel, von Skye Warren und Annika Martin. Über 100 5-Sterne-Bewertungen für die einzelnen Bücher.

Verlieben verboten... Dass der Durchbruch als Schauspielerin in New York kein Zuckerschlecken wird, war Mia klar. Dass es so hart werden würde, hätte sie allerdings nicht gedacht. Um über die Runden zu kommen, liefert sie jeden Tag im Katzenkostüm Lunch-Bestellungen in Manhattan aus und muss sich die anzüglichen Blicke der millionenschweren CEOs über den Dächern von New York gefallen lassen. Sie ist kurz davor ihren Job hinzuschmeißen, als ein Name auf ihrer Klientenliste auftaucht, der ihren Puls vor Wut zum Rasen bringt.

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.

Wie erniedrigend! Bei seiner Antrittsrede wird der frisch ernannte CEO Jaxon von Henningsly in einer Telefonkonferenz vor der gesamten Belegschaft bloßgestellt. Das kann der Milliardär nicht auf sich sitzen lassen! Wie besessen versucht er, die Identität der Frau aufzudecken, die es gewagt hat, sich über ihn lustig zu machen. Da kommt ihm eine außergewöhnliche Idee: Er schleicht sich in sein eigenes Unternehmen ein. Doch was als eine Undercover-Mission beginnt, um seinen Ruf wiederherzustellen, entwickelt sich schnell zu weitaus mehr.