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J'ai su qu'elle était un problème dès la première seconde où je l'ai vue. Au début, je ne voyais qu'une femme sublime que j'avais besoin de connaître. Scarlett n'était plus juste une femme que je désirais. Elle était devenue ma bouée de sauvetage. Et comme si ça ne suffisait pas, la moitié de ce qu'elle dit est un mensonge. Chaque moment passé ensemble nous rapproche un peu plus, jusqu'à ce que je ne puisse plus imaginer vivre sans elle, malgré tous ses mensonges entre nous.

Royal Sawyer a déjà plus d'ennuis qu'il ne peut en supporter. Son père a été assassiné, et le meurtrier semble bien décidé à détruire les Sawyer par tous les moyens. Mais Daisy Hutchins ne lui paraît pas être une complication. Elle est la seule chose qui ait encore du sens dans un monde bouleversé. Daisy, elle, n'a pas besoin d'un homme dans sa vie. Elle en a déjà assez des ennuis, et les hommes ne lui ont apporté jusqu'ici que malchance et désillusion. Royal jure qu'il est différent. Le plus effrayant, c'est que Daisy a presque envie de le croire.

I thought coming home would solve all my problems. I've never been more wrong. After a decade in the military, I'm more at home in the desert than the mansion where I grew up. I want to pretend that six months as a captive didn't change me, but ever since I escaped, I haven't slept. Nightmares. Flashbacks. Nothing makes sense anymore. Until I see her. Standing in the moonlight in her white nightgown, she looks like an angel. The second I touch her I know she's all woman.

I didn't buy my house just so I could stare at the guy next door. I swear. It's not my fault he mows the lawn with his shirt off. His tattooed muscles are an eye magnet. I can't look away. The first kiss is an accident. One taste and I have to have more. We were supposed to keep it casual. Neighbors with benefits. No big deal. When a client comes after me for turning him in to the FBI, Lucas swears he'll keep me safe. I'm not supposed to fall in love with him. That's not the deal. I'm walking straight into broken heart, and I can't stop myself.

I was in big trouble. The biggest. Running out of time, I turned to him. Jacob Winters promised he'd solve all my problems. All I had to do was become his pet. With some men, that kind of deal might have been a nightmare. Jacob Winters was a dream come true. I was raised to be a lady, not a man's plaything. But with Jacob, I almost had it all; pleasure like I'd never known and protection from the danger stalking me. Was it greedy to want more? I had his body, but I wanted his heart.

Que faire quand la seule personne en qui vous aviez confiance vous trahit ? Hope Daniels était mon amie. Ma confidente. Jusqu'au jour où elle m'a planté un couteau dans le dos et tout pris. Ma famille. Ma fortune. Mon héritage. Aujourd'hui, mon père a été assassiné, et son testament pourrait bien me coûter la vie. Il me rendra tout ce qu'il m'a volé, à une condition : que j'épouse Hope.

It's hard to believe the sweet blond is a stone cold criminal. Those lavender eyes. Her lush mouth. That body. I won’t be taken in by a sweet pair of tits and long legs. She’s after my company. She’s after me. You know what they say about enemies. I need her close so I can figure out exactly what she’s up to. It’s all business, I swear. The more I'm with her, the harder she is to resist. She's an ice sculpture of a woman: perfect and untouchable. But I see the spark in her eyes, the fire beneath the surface.

Josephine: It was the worst blind date in the history of the universe, until Holden Winters swept in and rescued me. Are you kidding? Holden Winters? A scion of the notorious Winters family, Holden is gorgeous, wealthy, and brilliant. He dates socialites and pop stars, not computer science grad students more comfortable in a hoodie than couture. Our night together was a fantasy...and a huge mistake.

It started with a kiss. No, that’s not right. It started the day I met Cooper Sinclair, but I’d done a good job ignoring it. There’s something about life changing pleasure that makes a man hard to ignore. My attraction to him? I ignored that for years. I had to. After that one night of mind blowing sex, I can’t do it anymore. I don’t want to. Even if I should. Especially since he's my boss. Oops.

Sinclair is a man of a few words. Intense. Focused. Touching him is a bad idea. I already know that. I know it and I want to do it anyway. My life is a mess - a man is the last thing I need. My dead husband left behind nothing but trouble. Knox has answers, but he isn't sharing. I don’t know if I can trust him. I want to. I can’t afford to be wrong. My body is begging for his, but I need to say no.

I tried to say no. I did more than try, I flat out turned him down. Repeatedly. But Tate Winters doesn't take no for an answer. He's smart, hot, and he knows how to get to me. Before I can stop myself, I'm falling for him. But Tate doesn't know my secrets. He doesn't understand that we can't be together, no matter how much we both want it.

The rock on her hand is real, but our engagement is a fake. Once upon a time, I dreamed of buying her a ring, until everything blew up in my face. That was the past, and this is business. At least it is until I kiss her. It's supposed to be part of the act - and it is, right until my lips touch hers. I forget where we are. I forget why I'm kissing her. I just want more. More of her taste, more of the tug of her fingers in my hair as she pulls me closer. More of her tongue stroking mine, more of her breath in my lungs. Just more. I want everything.

For two years I held Vance Winters off...right up until the day my fiancé dumped me for his mistress and Vance kissed me senseless. Vance Winters was six feet of dangerously beautiful mayhem. Wicked blue eyes, tousled blond hair, and golden skin covered in tattoos. Trouble. I should have taken one look and run in the other direction. I should have told him to take his job offer and shove it up his tight, perfect ass. I should have done a lot of things.

After serving a year in prison for a crime he swears he didn’t commit, Ford Sawyer returns to the shadowed halls of Heartstone Manor only to find freedom offers no escape. His father’s true killer is still out there, and suspicion clings to Ford like smoke. Worse, the man who once defended him now wants him dead—and has sent a killer to finish the job.

CHASE - I've been on my own since my parents kicked me out. I made my first million at twenty and never looked back. Then I found out I was the long, lost son of the wealthy and powerful Winters family. Their name means fame, fortune, power. F--k that. Blood doesn’t make a bond. The Winters might be glad they’ve found me, but they need to understand one thing: I was never lost. Until now. When a mix-up leaves me homeless, I find myself living in Winters House. It's too close. Too much. Too in my face. The little café down the street is the perfect escape. Perfect coffee.

Summer - Evers Sinclair is dangerous. One flash of that teasing smile, and I know he’s going to ruin me. He makes my body shiver and my brain melt. He’s also a huge mistake. Girls like me don’t land guys like Evers. But every time he knocks on my door, I let him in. I thought we understood each other. I thought we were playing the same game. I was wrong.

Abigail: Ich war in großen Schwierigkeiten. Den größten. Da mir die Zeit davonlief, wandte ich mich an ihn. Jacob Winters versprach, dass er all meine Probleme lösen würde. Alles, was ich tun musste, war, sein Haustier zu werden. Bei anderen Männern wäre so ein Deal ein Albtraum gewesen. Jacob Winters war ein wahr gewordener Traum. Ich wurde dazu erzogen, eine Dame zu sein und nicht das Spielzeug eines Mannes. Aber mit Jacob hatte ich fast alles: Vergnügen, wie ich es noch nie erlebt hatte, und Schutz vor der Gefahr, die mich verfolgte.

Emily: Ich habe versucht, nein zu sagen. Ich habe es nicht nur versucht, ich habe ihn regelrecht abgewiesen. Wiederholt. Aber Tate Winters akzeptiert kein Nein als Antwort. Er ist klug, heiß und er weiß, wie er mich rumkriegt. Bevor ich mich zurückhalten kann, bin ich ihm verfallen. Aber Tate kennt meine Geheimnisse nicht. Er versteht nicht, dass wir nicht zusammen sein können, egal wie sehr wir es beide wollen. Tate: Ich mag es einfach, zumindest, wenn es um Frauen geht. Ich bin Tate Winters - ich musste in meinem Leben noch nie für eine Frau arbeiten. Emily ist die Mühe wert, das weiß ich.

Die Winters Saga 1: Das Geheime Herz des Milliardärs Josephine:
Es war das schlimmste Blind Date in der Geschichte des Universums, bis Holden Winters auftauchte und mich rettete.
Machst du Witze? Holden Winters?
Als Spross der berüchtigten Winters-Familie ist Holden umwerfend, wohlhabend und brillant. Er geht mit Prominenten und Popstars aus, nicht mit Informatikstudenten, die sich in einem Hoodie wohler fühlen als in High Fashion. Unsere gemeinsame Nacht war eine Fantasie ... und ein großer Fehler.

Josephine: Es war das schlimmste Blind Date in der Geschichte des Universums, bis Holden Winters auftauchte und mich rettete. Machst du Witze? Holden Winters? Als Spross der berüchtigten Winters-Familie ist Holden umwerfend, wohlhabend und brillant. Er geht mit Prominenten und Popstars aus, nicht mit Informatikstudenten, die sich in einem Hoodie wohler fühlen als in High Fashion. Unsere gemeinsame Nacht war eine Fantasie ... und ein großer Fehler. Holden: Normalerweise stehle ich anderen Jungs nicht die Dates. Das muss ich auch nicht.