Resultados Editorial "Audible Studios" en Narrativa femenina

Marshal Howard is a death wish wrapped in mystery. Cold, rude, insanely overprotective single dad. Everyone in our little town warned me to stay far, far away. I didn't listen. I answered the castoff's nanny ad because no one else would. I got too close. I saw through his vicious reputation. He's a man who's turning my heart inside out, making me a fool. If it was just the bad blood with him and my family, maybe we'd work through this. Maybe we'd find paradise. Just me, him, and that adorable little girl. But surprises come in threes. Like the lines on the pregnancy test.

I never knew what hit me. Rex stormed into my little world with two adorable twin boys and no apologies. Bearish. Short-fused. Consuming. Huge. Torturously gorgeous. Leave-your-heart-in-pieces wrong. Did I mention HUGE? He's instant trouble the second he checks into our lodge and my overprotective grandpa hires him. Then I catch him staring with that knowing ache in his eyes. I forget what trouble even means. He also needs a nanny. Sold.

Oliver Steele is supposed to be my knight in shining armor. He's tall, handsome, and as cocky as he is rich. With his good looks and charm, no one's going to suspect a thing. No one's going to believe our engagement is fake. But he's taking this thing way too far. The way he wraps his arm around me like I'm his. The way he kisses me and presses his hard body up against mine. I almost believe that it's real. Almost.

It was an innocent mistake...All workaholic real estate broker Addison Andrews wanted was one night of pleasure, and picking the right guy was no different than shopping from a catalog, thanks to the dating app on her phone. His name was Wilder, and his profile was blank - just a sexy picture of a man who promised every wicked intention of a one-night stand. The agreement was simple. One night. No last names.

I'm used to getting what I want. But I've never wanted anyone like her. I'm the CEO. I dominate the boardroom with my presence. What I want, I get. I have the world at my beck and call. But that no longer excites me. Nothing does. Until she comes along. My Rose. Her deep blue eyes. Her tempting curves. They call to me, holding my attention like nothing has in years. I should walk away, but the soft sighs spilling from her plump lips are addictive.

Irene ha tutto ciò che molti desiderano: un matrimonio stabile con un uomo presente e affettuoso, una vita ordinata e senza scosse. Ma alla soglia dei quarant'anni, sente crescere un vuoto incolmabile, una voce sottile che le sussurra che forse c'è di più. Imprigionata in un'inquietudine che non riesce a spiegare, una notte, quasi per gioco, si iscrive a un sito di incontri, e da quel momento la sua vita cambia per sempre.

Nora, con tan sólo 26 años, es dueña de su propia empresa y todo le sonríe en el ámbito profesional. Sin embargo, su vida sentimental brilla por su ausencia y el coraje que demuestra en los negocios lo pierde frente a los hombres. Un día va a ver una obra de teatro y se queda prendada del actor protagonista y decide que, por una vez, ella será la que tome las riendas y se propone conquistarle, pase lo que pase. Ya está bien de esperar a que él dé el primer paso.

Marie trabaja como mensajera en el centro de Madrid y, entre paquetes y cartas, porta sueños a los destinatarios. Ella también tiene los suyos y necesita realizarlos. Esa fuerza le permite continuar en la ciudad, sin perecer entre las pesadillas que desvelan sus noches y las ausencias a las que todavía no puede decir adiós. Seis meses atrás tuvo que huir de su pueblo natal, en Francia, pero su especial estancia en Madrid toma un giro definitivo cuando Marie fotografía una escena aparentemente intrascendente desde el ático-estudio donde vive.

Paola: Perante Deus, meu marido prometeu me amar. Cuidar de mim. Ser meu amigo. Perante todos, disse que me amava. Que seríamos felizes. Viveríamos juntos para sempre. Mentiu em tudo. Até que um dia, disse que me mataria. E não mentiu. A partir de então, vivi escondida no meu mundo, até André aparecer. André: Eu não procurava nada. Não queria ninguém. Não depois de tudo que vivi. Meu coração estava preso na escuridão, até Paola surgir com suas cores, pintando minha vida.

Tem laço que é nó. Bem ali, no meio da garganta, um caroço que não se deixa engolir. Um incômodo que é tão grande que pode mudar até o destino. Todo mundo tem mãe, Catarina é uma frase assim, jogada ao vento, no meio da cara de uma menina de cinco anos, uma Catarina que depois vai ter doze, depois quinze, depois muitos. Uma Catarina que precisa descobrir a sua história, para poder contá-la. E Carla Guerson faz isso sem concessões, jogando tudo no meio da nossa cara, e veja: a gente gosta.

Le piccole donne di Maria Lazar sono Grete, Anette, Ulla e l'anonima narratrice che parla in queste pagine. La sua confessione, concitata e rapinosa, suscita in noi un crescente turbamento, perché la sua voce si mimetizza con le altre. Una presenza, che lei chiama «l'Estranea», la spia dagli specchi e dalle finestre, e si fa via via sempre più ardita e invadente.

Zwei Schwestern im von den Deutschen besetzten Frankreich: Während Vianne ums Überleben ihrer Familie kämpft, schließt sich die jüngere Isabelle der Résistance an und sucht die Freiheit auf dem Pfad der Nachtigall, einem geheimen Fluchtweg über die Pyrenäen. Doch wie weit darf man gehen, um zu überleben? Und wie kann man die schützen, die man liebt? In diesem epischen, kraftvollen und zutiefst berührenden Roman erzählt Kristin Hannah die Geschichte zweier Frauen, die ihr Schicksal auf ganz eigene Weise meistern.

Cielo Cruel es una novela generacional que narra el descubrimiento del deseo en tres mujeres. Como un viaje iniciático, el anhelo de conocer el mar será para Mar, la hija, un punto de encuentro entre la pasión y la lucidez de un despertar sensual, ahí donde el mundo se registra a través de la sensación de poseer un par de piernas que parecen gobernarse solas y que la llevan a explorar los meandros de la piel.

Between the World Wars, the six Mitford sisters—each more beautiful, brilliant, and eccentric than the next—dominate the English political, literary, and social scenes. Though they've weathered scandals before, the family falls into disarray when Diana divorces her wealthy husband to marry a fascist leader and Unity follows her sister's lead all the way to Munich, inciting rumors that she's become Hitler's mistress.

Desde la oscuridad del desierto, una mujer rarámuri anuncia a Helena que su hija, desaparecida años atrás, regresará. Por otro lado, esa misma mañana Julia, absorta en una serie de destierros personales, sufre un accidente automovilístico sobre la carretera.

Oliver Major was the only lunk brave enough to tame me. Strict. Rich. Deliciously handsome. The right kind of scary. And the scary kind of right. He was my rugged oasis in high-stakes corporate hell. The day he disappeared without a trace sheared my soul. Years later, I'm on a date with destiny. A risky mission seeking answers to my train wreck of a life. Then a little tip from Heart's Edge blows open the shocking truth. What Galentron Inc. took from me isn't gone.

There's a reason he's called Mr. Silver Tongue. Blake Silverton could sweet talk an angel into sin. Fierce small-town fire chief. Rough velvet voice. Drop dead gorgeous. Don't even get me started on the tortured single dad thing. Wintering in Heart's Edge isn't a choice when my van goes kaboom! Neither is gawking at the human bulldozer who keeps charging to my rescue. If only we could stop butting heads. But I'm a healer. What's wrong with offering a grumpasaurus a massage? I'm hardly obsessed.

I inherited a freaking husband. Grandpa's will was a shocker: huge fortune, gorgeous ranch, and the best horse ever. The fine print? Marrying Mr. Grump-alicious. The man who's supposed to protect me from...what, exactly? That's what I hope to find out if Drake Larkin ever talks. I know what I'm in for the first time his glance tears me open. A broody enigma who's large and in charge. A mute who curls my toes when he barks a few words.

I'm about to go nuclear. Yet I have to smile and pretend I won't slap him into the next century. James Nobel and I have history. A man like him breaks laws with that suit and that smirk. So how could I ever forget my first? Or pelting an Adonis with crumpled love notes in class? We were young and dumb and lied about forever. Then he disappeared. Maybe I always wanted to know why, but not like this. James, my personal bodyguard. James, who still makes me crave one more night of bad decisions. Worse, we're snowed in with my very important father and his enemies.

After a two-year struggle to conceive ends with her husband getting another woman pregnant, Grace "Britches Get Stitches" Evans is taking out her frustrations on the roller-derby track. Full-contact violence and absolutely no cheating men? Best divorce-support group ever. Grace is reclaiming one piece of her broken heart at a time - starting with the family dog, which she lost in the divorce. When the dognapping ends with a call to the police, the best revenge shows up at her door in the form of Officer Jason Bradley. He's hot. He loves animals. And he's her ex-husband's best friend.