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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.

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.

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…

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?

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.

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.

Riley Kennedy’s emails keep getting crossed with her male colleague, Kennedy Riley. The infuriating man forwards them along with his annoying commentary and unsolicited advice. At least she never has to see him in person, since they work in different locations…until they come face to face at the office holiday party.

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.

From #1 New York Times bestselling author Vi Keeland comes a sexy new stand-alone novel. 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...

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.

Bennett Fox walked into my life on one hell of a crappy Monday morning. I was late for the first day at my new job - a job I’d now have to compete for, even though I’d already worked eight years to earn it, because of an unexpected merger. While I lugged my belongings up to my new office, a meter maid wrote me a parking summons. She’d ticketed a long line of cars - except for the Audi parked in front of me, which happened to be the same make and model as mine. Annoyed, I decided to regift my ticket to the car that had evaded a fine.

I met Bianca in an elevator. She was on her way to interview me when we got stuck. The beautiful raven-haired reporter assumed I was a delivery guy because of the way I was dressed. She had no clue I was really Dex Truitt, the wealthy, successful businessman she'd dubbed "Mister Moneybags" - her afternoon appointment. Bianca told me how much she hated Dex's type - snobby, over-educated, silver-spooned men who didn't appreciate the simple things in life.

It all started with a bet. When my young son inherited half of his great grandfather’s historic inn, I decided to move us both to the place where I grew up. Notice I said half of the Inn. The other half now belonged to Levi Miller, the famous quarterback who had other ideas about what we should do with the property. We won’t mention that I accidentally injured him during our first meeting, causing him to get eight stitches. You could say we got off on the wrong foot. We bickered a lot as we both moved into the property while we figured things out.

I just wanted a distraction, something to take the edge off before facing a wedding I was dreading. So on the flight back to New York, I signed up for a dating app. Harmless enough, right? Wrong. Turns out, it wasn’t just any app—it catered to people with very specific tastes. By the time I realized it, I was already on my date.

Totul a început cu un misterios bilețel albastru ascuns într-o rochie de mireasă. Ceva albastru. Mă aflam într-un magazin cu haine vintage, unde am făcut o descoperire uluitoare. Cusut în căptușeala unei fabuloase rochii de mireasă era cel mai încântător mesaj pe care îl...

La prima volta che Georgia Delaney incontra Max Yearwood è a un appuntamento al buio: lui, affascinante, divertente e sexy, è esattamente quello di cui ha bisogno dopo che il fidanzato Gabriel è scappato in Inghilterra e le ha chiesto una relazione aperta. O così crede... Finché non arriva l'uomo che davvero doveva incontrare, che fin da subito si rivela un tipo noioso, con cui ha ben poco in comune. Prima di andarsene, Max le regala un biglietto per una partita di hockey a pochi isolati di distanza, nel caso in cui le cose con l'altro non funzionassero.

When the board of directors of my company mandated that I go to a wellness facility in small-town Maine to recharge, that shouldn’t have included using a ladder to sneak out of the bedroom window at night and going to the local bar. But Brock Hawkins was so much more than just the hot bar owner. He owned half the town, built log cabins with his bare hands, and was apparently the most eligible man in all of Meadowbrook.

From #1 New York Times bestseller Vi Keeland comes a brand-new slow-burn romance about a recovering jilted bride and her boss’s heartthrob son who get thrown together on the ultimate wedding assignment. After getting ditched at the altar, every “I do” makes me want to scream. Which is a...

Na noite em que conheci Drew Jagger, ele tinha acabado de invadir meu novo escritório na Park Avenue. Liguei para a polícia antes de atacá-lo com minhas novas habilidades de Krav Maga. Ele me conteve com rapidez e depois riu, achando graça da minha tentativa de agressão. Claro que meu invasor tinha que ser arrogante. Mas, no fim, ele não era um invasor. Drew era o proprietário legítimo do meu novo escritório. Ele estava de férias enquanto seu elegante espaço era reformado.

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...