Resultados para "Blaze" en Suspense romántico

Years ago I walked away from a blood feud that has plagued my family for generations. I found a new family and a new home with Devil's Nightmare MC. But no one walks away from the feud. I should have known that. I shouldn't have tried to. Now my brothers are in danger and I am the only one who can protect them. By my own death. There is no other way. And I will do what I must. But Misti, a girl who glows like starlight and makes me wish I had my whole life to devote to her, is determined to save me. But the thing is, she can't.

Former Hostile Operations Team soldier Blaze "Shadow" Connolly knows what it’s like to lose everything. He’s got nobody except his job and his team and that’s the way he likes it. But when he walks into a gas station during a robbery and locks eyes with Emma Grace Sutton, he knows he’ll do anything to protect the pretty girl with the blue glasses.

Ivy League graduate and computer genius Kendrick Foster, aka Blaze, never expected to find himself putting down permanent roots in a tiny town in Wyoming. But family isn’t always blood, and the Linear Tactical team is very definitely his family. He’s not going anywhere.

I curate art for a living. This big show was supposed to pay my bills for the next year. Oh, and did I mention the star artist is my unfaithful ex? So I try to put on a brave face—after all, the clientele are worth billions. But my ex is doing everything in his power to rub it in. Holding his new girl a little too tight. Hanging around me a little too close. What I did next was a teensy bit impulsive. I grabbed the closest revenge hookup I could find... who just happened to be the billionaire dropping five mil at the auction.

Don: Being a firefighter is not just a job for me. It's a mission. As soon as that bell rings and I put on my protective gear, I'm all business. One false move could cost a life. Rescue Four is the best in Williamsport. One night a deadly fire almost kills my best friend and squad mate, Corey. A fire I know is the result of arson.

In Memphis, Tennessee, Satan's Fury MC had become the most notorious MC in the city. That recognition hadn't come easy. While people were visiting Graceland and walking down on Beale Street, my brothers and I were at war, fighting rival MCs and gangs who were trying to take control of our territory. We had staked our claim, but when a new threat arrived, everything we had worked for would be put in jeopardy.

With a man like him, every mission becomes personal…Ever since FBI agent Keira O'Shay started tracking a young boy named Mateo, she's felt a connection even her empathic abilities can't explain. She needs to save Mateo from the cult leader holding him hostage. Nothing can interfere with that - not even the reappearance of Luke Ransom, the hot-as-hell fire captain she's regretted walking out on for three long years. Losing Keira left Luke vulnerable - in every way. When they were together, the powers each possesses were mysteriously enhanced.

Ein gefährlicher MC. Ein düsteres Schicksal. Der Anfang einer dunklen Liebe. Band zwei der mitreißenden dreiteiligen Dark Romance Reihe von Bestseller-Autorin J. S. Wonda. Smoke. Ich habe dich gehen gelassen und werde dich zurückholen, egal, wie riskant es für mich wird. Du bist mein und jeder, der es wagt, dich zu berühren, wird in Flammen aufgehen. Niemand kann dich von mir fernhalten, weil du selbst es bist, die sich nach mir verzehrt. Du bist meine Gefangene und dein Tod liegt in meiner Hand. Immer noch.

Ich sollte ein neues Leben beginnen. Ohne Erinnerungen an das, was geschehen ist. Und vor allem ohne ihn. Aber das kann ich nicht. Winters Verschwinden zwingt Dante beinah in die Knie. In der Hoffnung, sie zu vergessen, stürzt er sich in die Arbeit, bis er feststellen muss, dass sein Plan gescheitert ist. Die Monster der Vergangenheit werden Winter nicht gehen lassen. Erst recht nicht, wenn sie ihnen geradewegs in die Arme läuft und dabei nach dem gefährlichsten von ihnen ruft: Dante. Er hat mich weggeworfen wie ein altes Paar Schuhe.

As an unregistered omega hiding among the beta elite, my life was never simple. Now I'm a notorious fugitive, and the secret head of the alphomic underground wants me to become the public figurehead in a new revolution.

Kam and I are in hiding after the Committee's attempt to capture and expose us. Our old lives are over, and our new lives as part of the alpha underground are just beginning. Before they do, we'll take this chance to live and love, as our kind was always meant to. A fleeting glimpse into a better, happier life, and then we'll return to the fight to free our people from oppression. At least, that was the plan. When the operative who recruited us disappears after a meeting gone wrong, everything descends into chaos.

Thanks to a toxic cocktail of black market heat blockers and pheromone suppressors, I’ve managed to carve out a respectable life in the glittering world of beta politics. Maybe I can do some good here, but if my secret ever comes out, I’ll face a death sentence at the hands of the Committee — the shadowy international organization bent on crushing alphas and omegas under the bootheel of a ruling beta class.

She's the granddaughter of a rival club's President. She's barely legal and way too innocent for me. I'm too old. Too hardened by life, but one taste of her and it's too late. I've claimed her as my own. And I'll die before I let anyone take her away from me. Unfortunately, it might just come to that. Bree says we're soul mates. Fated for each other. When I'm staring down the barrel of a gun about to lose everything. It seems like fate might have given me the shaft.

There's an animal in me that I keep hidden. Beth calls to him. She tempts the monster and lures him to the surface. I'm obsessed with her. I can't stay away, even when doing so puts my entire club in danger. Her blood is on my hands. I formed her to fit only me. I was her first and if I have to kill everyone in our way. So be it. I will be her last. She is mine.

She has a body that makes men beg. I had to have her. I didn't realize one night with her would be a drug - one I'd crave over and over. Katie's past brings me to her door. I should walk away. I can't. My president asked me to do this job and, technically, I am. I'm doing her against the wall, in the shower, on the counter, the table, and, occasionally, even the bed. The heat between us is intense and white-hot like an open flame. I can't walk away, even for my president, the man I swore to follow into hell.