Resultados para "Valentino" en Comedia romántica

It’s Valentine’s Day weekend, and Charlotte and Seth are not looking for romance. Armed with emotional-support bear spray, Charlotte is in self-imposed isolation and on guard from men. Having a stalker can do that to a person’s nerves. Just across the hall and giving off woodsy vibes is Seth, a recently divorced arborist. As in today recently. Heights, he’s fine with. Trust? Not so much.

Wendy's first visit to a supposedly gourmet restaurant in the sleepy little town of Fairhaven Falls did not go well—especially her interaction with the arrogant and annoyingly attractive restaurant owner—and she didn't hesitate to tell her readers all about it. She has no intention of returning, but she never could resist a challenge.

Jemma fa la truccatrice teatrale, vive in un seminterrato a Londra e colleziona insuccessi in amore. Un giorno però riceve una telefonata dal suo avvocato che potrebbe cambiarle la vita: la nonna Catriona, la stessa che ha diseredato sua madre per aver sposato un uomo qualunque e senza titolo nobiliare, ha lasciato a lei un'enorme ricchezza. Ma a una condizione: che sposi un uomo di nobili natali. Il caso vuole che l'avvocato di Jemma segua un cliente che non naviga proprio in acque tranquille: Ashford, il dodicesimo duca di Burlingham.

Silvye ha ventisette anni, una madre asfissiante e sogna solo una vita normale, con un lavoro normale. Ma la verità è che la sua vita è tutto meno che normale perché... è una truffatrice. Sì, una truffatrice, figlia di una truffatrice che l'ha istruita alla perfezione nell'arte del furto e dell'inganno. Ci sono solo due cose che Silvye non deve fare: mangiare carboidrati e innamorarsi. A lei, le regole proprio non piacciono: ok vivere senza innamorarsi, ma non senza carboidrati!

Non esiste luce senza ombra. Non esiste amore senza dolore. Per Thomas e Vanessa amarsi non è mai stato facile. La loro storia è sempre in bilico fra estasi e dannazione, sospesa in un equilibrio instabile. Non bastano un cielo stellato da contemplare o una casetta sull’albero in cui rifugiarsi, il sentimento che li lega vive di notti infuocate e gelosia feroce, scintille di romanticismo e incomprensioni che paiono insormontabili. Dopo aver rischiato di perdersi, però, le cose sembrano aver preso finalmente a girare per il verso giusto.

No-nonsense executive Naomi Reyes can't believe she let her boss manipulate her into babysitting Donovan Taylor, the most insufferable creative director of all time. Worse, she'll be trapped on a private island with him, while a bevy of gorgeous models vie for a coveted chance to grace the cover of M-Class Magazine's inaugural Swimsuit Edition - and, if the office rumors are true, an equally coveted place in Donovan's bed.

Dalla creatrice dell'Allieva una nuova, travolgente avventura per Costanza e un mistero da risolvere risalente alla Venezia di fine Seicento. Facciamo il punto. Costanza, dopo la laurea in medicina, è stata costretta a lasciare la sua amata e luminosa Sicilia per trasferirsi nel freddo e malinconico Nord. A tenere in caldo i cuori, però, ci pensa Marco, incantevole padre della sua incantevole Flora che Costy, non senza qualche incertezza, ha deciso di portare nella vita della figlia.

Now that I've landed my dream job in NYC, I'm finally ready to find Mr. Right. What better way to meet new people in a big city than at a speed dating event? Or so I thought—until I got stuck with the biggest cynic in the room. Parker's disdain for love drives me crazy, yet there's something about his icy blue-green eyes that draws me in. Determined to prove to him that love exists, I find myself betting him that I can find a boyfriend by Valentine's Day.

The annual Valentine’s Day singles soiree is always a big money-maker for Eloisa Giordono’s winery. What could be more romantic than looking for love at a quaint family vineyard on the most romantic night of year? Well, just about anything as far as Eloisa is concerned. She’s a Valentine’s Day Grinch who thinks it’s the lamest, most clichéd holiday ever invented. But Eloisa is thrown for a loop when a sexy, self-described hopeless romantic shows up at the singles soiree and keeps her captivated.

I, Charlotte Valentine, am mostly of sound mind. Typically, I make really good choices. I went to college, never did drugs...I even brush and floss every day. That’s not to say I don’t make poor decisions - believe me, I do. They always seem to involve men - everything from gluing my eye shut to falling in love with my boss. Did I mention he was famous? Oh, Drake Foster, you beautiful creature. My sister told me not to accept the position as his personal assistant. Apparently, she thinks it’s emotionally unhealthy for me to work for the object of my desire. What does she know?

Meet Annie Valentine: stylish, savvy, multi-tasker extraordinaire. As a personal shopper in a swanky London store, Annie can be relied on to solve everyone's problems...except her own. Because as a busy single mum to two kids, Annie’s realised there’s a gap in her life as well as her wardrobe. But with her heart still hurting from losing the love of her life, Annie’s discovered that finding the perfect partner is turning out to be so much trickier than finding the perfect pair of shoes!

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

My brother's best friend is in love with me. Or so he says. Fortunately, even with only 15% of workable eyesight, I can see right through his irritating charms. He may have fooled our coworkers, family, and friends with his nonsense, but he can't fool me. Unfortunately, when our CEO condones the organization of a thirty-day mandatory Valentine event, I'm stuck with William Ivan Delimar Hart—a man who bedazzles walkie-talkies and calls our boss "twinsie."

Princess Ilaria has had it up to her tiara with the paparazzi, her own wild reputation, and the public eye. Trading places with her assistant, Ilaria wants just one blissfully ordinary weekend. Then a handsome photographer with a sexy Scottish burr offers to be her guide. Sparks fly, but how long can they last? Ilaria’s secret has to come out—and it could ruin a perfectly serendipitous romance.

A chance meeting. A hunky hockey player. A fake romance. Hardly an ordinary day in the life of Poppy Hart. My days usually consist of agonizing over my failing restaurant, worrying about my mountain of debt, and nursing my broken heart. Everything changes when I bump into a man in the coffee shop and claim him as my new boyfriend. To my absolute horror, he turns out to be hockey's most renowned bad boy, Dallas Burke. To my absolute delight, he goes along with my story.

War wohl nichts mit dem Umzug in die neue Stadt, dem neuen Job, den neuen Männern. Alexander Hofer, mein neuer Chef, ist heiß. So heiß, dass die gesamte weibliche Belegschaft mit ihm flirtet und mehr will, als nur unter ihm im Büro zu arbeiten. Ich bin die Einzige, die sich nicht fragt, wie es wohl mit ihm wäre, und das auch nur deshalb weil ich ihn schon hatte. Als One-Night-Stand, der auch ein solcher bleiben sollte. Eigentlich wollte ich mit dem Umzug nach Hamburg mein gesamtes Leben umkrempeln. Und jetzt muss ich ständig an unsere gemeinsame Nacht denken und daran wie gut Alexander war.

Charley Rhodes works at Bold Brew Coffeehouse and has a penchant for matchmaking. Some even say she’s an actual love match charmer, but Charley simply maintains it’s the magic of living in Valentine, Vermont, and the maple cinnamon lattes that inspire her gift of helping others find love. The problem is she’s just as bad at finding love for herself as she is good at finding it for others. With an angelic voice that could melt the coldest of hearts, her single status is even more difficult to grasp.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

Be careful what you write on a Taco Bell napkin in high school. Committing to a marriage pact beside a Mild sauce stain normally isn't contractually binding. Unless, of course, your signature winds up next to the signature of a future billionaire CEO, who is 100% serious, 100% certifiably grumpy, and 100% the kind of person to make 30-day Valentine activities at his fancy office building mandatory.

With a name like Isabelle Valentine, one would think I was destined to find true love and believe in the ridiculous notion of soul mates. Don’t get me wrong: I’m all about love. I even own an inn with my sister where each room is named after our favorite romantic couples. But soul mates? It seems highly implausible there is that one person, your person, meant only for you. My sister, of course, would tell me I’m dead wrong and that the very inn we own calls to such lovers. So, what if she did find her own unlikely happily ever after here with one of the most famous men alive?