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La primera vez que vi a Hudson Rothschild fue en una boda… en la que me colé. Era el hombre más atractivo que había visto nunca, y, cuando me pidió que bailara con él, supe que nuestra química era de otro mundo, pero también que era una muy mala idea: si descubría que era una impostora, nuestro mágico momento acabaría. Y eso fue lo que pasó. Huí de Hudson lo más rápido que pude, o eso creía. Adivinad quién se olvidó el móvil en la boda y quién lo encontró…

L’histoire de Rush et Gia continue dans Le cœur rebelle, une conclusion captivante, best-seller au classement du New York Times. Comment gâcher un super été dans les Hamptons : Coucher avec mon patron : fait. Dépenser tout mon argent dans une location que je n’ai pas les moyens de me payer : fait. Comment quitter un homme dont je suis tombée amoureuse à la fin de l’été : … Je vous tiendrai au courant quand j’aurais trouvé comment faire.

The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn't exactly make a good impression. I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice. So I told him to mind his own damn business - his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business - and went back to my miserable date.

Après avoir été larguée devant l'autel, je ne peux plus entendre parler de mariage sans avoir la nausée. Ce qui me pose un petit problème, puisque je travaille comme rédactrice adjointe chez Mariage Magazine. Non seulement c'est l'horreur au boulot, mais en plus, voilà que je me retrouve parachutée en tant que demoiselle d'honneur à la dernière minute… au bras de Wilder Hayes.

A new, shockingly forbidden standalone from New York Times bestselling authors Penelope Ward and Vi Keeland…with multi-cast DUET narration...Sometimes one floor is all that separates the life you planned from the life you never saw coming…Moving to New York with my boyfriend, Calder, was...

Some people go to Tuscany to find themselves. I went to escape—New York, my ex’s new relationship, and a career that derailed the moment I was passed over for partner. My plan was simple: settle my eccentric Italian grandmother’s estate, sell whatever wasn’t nailed down, and return to the life I’d worked too hard to lose. Instead, I walked into a mess—a crumbling antique shop, two hundred acres of leased vineyard land, and one infuriating clause in the will: Live and work in the shop for three months, or inherit nothing.

Lui, c'est son patron. Elle, sa plus grande tentation. La première fois que j'ai rencontré Dawson Reed, on a fini au lit. Le problème, c'est que l'un comme l'autre, on ne le savait pas. Quand je me suis réveillée en pleine nuit et que j'ai découvert un inconnu à côté de moi, mon instinct a pris le dessus : j'ai attaqué l'intrus. Sauf que ce type n'était pas du tout un intrus. Dawson avait loué le même chalet que moi. Apparemment, il y avait eu une double réservation à cause d'un souci informatique.

It started out like any other morning on the train. Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle. He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world. Who did the stuck-up suit think he was... God? Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it. When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left. So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out. I might have picked it up. I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers. I might have held onto the mystery man's phone for days, until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.

I’d never forgotten him—a man I’d yet to meet. Griffin Quinn was my childhood pen pal, the British boy who couldn’t have been more different from me. Over the years, through hundreds of letters, we became best friends, sharing our deepest, darkest secrets and forming a connection I never thought could break. Until one day, it did. Then, out of the blue, a new letter arrived. A scathing one—one with eight years of pent-up anger. I had no choice but to finally come clean as to why I stopped writing. Griffin forgave me, and we were able to rekindle our childhood connection.

Dos familias enfrentadas, un hotel en juego y un deseo tan fuerte como el odio. Sophia Sterling y Weston Lockwood se odian. Sus familias llevan cincuenta años en guerra, desde que sus abuelos se enamoraron de la misma mujer. Ahora, Sophia y Weston deben dirigir juntos un hotel de lujo y presentar su mejor oferta para adquirirlo. El problema es que cada vez que discuten, acaban en la cama. Cuando el deseo y la rivalidad libran una batalla, ¿quién saldrá vencedor?

Todo empezó con un vestido… Cuando entré en aquella tienda de segunda mano, allí estaba: el vestido perfecto, con plumas y… una misteriosa nota de un tal Reed Eastwood. Parecía el hombre más romántico del mundo, pero nada más lejos de la realidad. Es arrogante y cínico, y ahora, además, es mi jefe. Necesito descubrir la verdad tras esa preciosa nota y nada me detendrá.

How to kick off a great summer in the Hamptons: Snag a gorgeous rental on the beach. Check. Get a job at a trendy summer haunt. Check. How to screw up a great summer in the Hamptons: Fall for the one guy with a dark leather jacket, scruff on his face, and intense eyes that doesn’t fit in with the rest of the tony-looking crowd. A guy you can’t have when you’ll be leaving at the end of the season. Check. Check. Check.

Dos familias enfrentadas, un hotel en juego y un deseo tan fuerte como el odio. Sophia Sterling y Weston Lockwood se odian. Sus familias llevan cincuenta años en guerra, desde que sus abuelos se enamoraron de la misma mujer. Ahora, Sophia y Weston deben dirigir juntos un hotel de lujo y presentar su mejor oferta para adquirirlo. El problema es que cada vez que discuten, acaban en la cama.

La presentadora de noticias Ireland Richardson encuentra, al regresar de sus vacaciones, una carta de despido por comportamiento inapropiado después de que se haya filtrado un vídeo de ella tomando el sol en topless. Indignada, envía al presidente de la cadena, Grant Lexington, a quien nunca conoció, un correo electrónico sarcástico, y acaba recibiendo una respuesta igualmente desdeñosa. Cuando Irlanda se dispone a recoger sus cosas de su oficina, peleándose a gritos con su antiguo jefe, sin saberlo se encuentra con Grant.

It all started with a mysterious blue note sewn into a wedding dress. Something blue. I’d gone to sell my own unworn bridal gown at a vintage clothing store. That’s when I found another bride’s “something old". Stitched into the lining of a fabulously feathered design was the loveliest message I’d ever read: Thank you for making all of my dreams come true.

A new standalone novel from #1 New York Times bestselling author, Vi Keeland. The night I met Drew Jagger, he'd just broken into my new Park Avenue office. I dialed 9-1-1 before proceeding to attack him with my fancy new Krav Maga skills. He quickly restrained me, then chuckled, finding my attempted assault amusing. Of course, my intruder had to be arrogant. Only, turned out, he wasn't an intruder at all. Drew was the rightful occupant of my new office. He'd been on vacation while his posh space was renovated.

The feud between Weston Lockwood and me started at the altar. Only neither of us attended the wedding, and the nuptials happened decades before either of us was born. Our grandfathers had been best friends and business partners, at least up until my grandfather’s wedding day - when his bride-to-be blurted out she couldn’t marry him because she was also in love with Weston‘s grandfather.  

Un homme que je ne peux pas avoir, puisque je pars à la fin de la saison. Je devrais ajouter : surtout quand ce dieu tatoué et sexy est mon patron. Surtout quand il est non seulement propriétaire de mon lieu de travail, mais qu'il a aussi hérité de la moitié de la ville. Petit à petit, la carapace de cet homme a commencé à se fissurer.

The first time I met Brody Easton was in the men’s locker room. It was my first interview as a professional sportscaster. The famed quarterback decided to bare all. And by all, I don’t mean he told me any of his secrets. No. The arrogant ass decided to drop his towel, just as I asked the first question. On camera. The Super Bowl MVP quickly adopted a new hobby—screwing with me. When I pushed back, he shifted from wanting to screw with me, to wanting to screw me.

Una coppia di pubblicitari sexy e ambiziosi: rivali in ufficio, alleati in privato. In ballo c'è molto più di un posto di lavoro... Quando le loro agenzie pubblicitarie si fondono, i due direttori creativi, Bennett e Annalise, si trovano a competere per conquistare il posto di art director nella sede centrale di San Francisco ed evitare di essere spediti nel bistrattato ufficio di Dallas. Al loro primo incontro, Bennett scoprirà che la sua rivale non è prossima alla pensione, come gli aveva fatto credere un collega, bensì una trentenne mozzafiato dalla bionda chioma selvaggia.