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Ils m’ont proposé un marché : trente nuits contre la vie de mon frère. Trente nuits... avec lui. Nikolaï Novikov. L’usurier séduisant, mais redoutable. Il est étonnamment charmant. Beau comme le diable. À rendre accro, même. Mais ce n’est qu’une illusion. Je me jure de ne rien lui donner de plus que ce que j’ai promis. Mais il lit en moi comme dans un livre ouvert. Et pour ce qui est de mon cœur, les jeux sont faits...

Welcome to Alpha Mountain, where strong, alpha men will move mountains to protect and claim their women.

Notre gentille voisine aux cheveux blond vénitien n’est pas aussi innocente que nous le croyions. Elle a ramené un flic en notre sein. Mon frère jumeau s’est pris une balle.À présent, elle va payer. Je l’ai chargée de soigner mon frère. S’il meurt, elle meurt. C’est ce que je lui ai dit, en tout cas.

I came to the BDSM club on Bratva business. Now that I'm here, I know exactly what I want. Or, rather, whom. The lovely blonde who doesn't belong here. The one who requires a delicate touch. She’s in over her head, but I swear, by the time I'm through with her, she'll be begging for more.

I didn’t want to be paired with her. The perfect, crushable blossom who looks like she will safe-word after one stroke of my cane. The former roommate of my bratva brother’s new wife. I won’t fall for her eagerness to please. Her steady submission. But when she takes all, I dish out, it becomes increasingly clear: she belongs to me now.

L’armée russe a fait de moi un tueur, mais la bratva m’a rendu tel que je suis. Impitoyable. Létal. Irrécupérable. Et c’est pour cela que Kayla devrait garder ses distances. Cette jeune actrice innocente a un avenir radieux qui l’attend, du moment que quelqu’un ne la brise pas avant. Quelqu’un comme moi. Tous les week-ends, elle se donne pleinement à moi. Sans poser de questions. Sans hésiter. Elle est à mes ordres.

Sunny Hines ist die nervigste Frau, der ich jemals begegnet bin. Lange Haare, breites sonniges Lächeln, niedliche kleine Sommersprossen, vom Yoga straffer Körper. Köstlicher Geruch. Mein Wolf will sie markieren, aber ich werde mich unter gar keinen Umständen in einen Menschen verlieben. Dieser hübsche, kleine Hippie-Mensch treibt mich in den Wahnsinn. Vor zwei Jahren hatte ich sie unter mir, wobei sie meinen Namen schrie, bis sie ging. Jetzt ist sie zurück, aber mich wird sie nicht an die Leine legen.

THE BIG BAD BULLY DOESN’T FALL FOR HIS PREY. Even if she smells like nutmeg, honey, and sin. Even if her chaos and color drips into your black-and-white discipline—and leaves it bleeding. I was raised in a pack that worshipped bloodlines and power. Humans were beneath us—soft, fragile, fleeting things. Fine for entertainment. Never for mating. Especially not for me, heir to one of the most ruthless alphas in the world.

C’est ma faiblesse, mon obsession. Et désormais, ma prisonnière. J’ai passé douze longues années dans une prison sibérienne. Depuis que j’ai été relâché, plus rien ne m’intéresse. Sauf elle. Semaine après semaine, j’assiste aux concerts de son groupe. Elle me fascine. Lorsque mon passé me rattrape, elle devient une cible. La seule façon de la sauver, c’est de l’enfermer. De la garder prisonnière jusqu’à ce que les choses se tassent. Elle ne pourra plus jamais me pardonner, à présent, mais je ne peux pas lui donner d’explication. Je suis muet.

Quand "Mad Men" rencontre "Le Diable s'habille en Prada". Ode à la féminité et à l'affirmation de soi, un roman d'apprentissage inspirant et savoureux qui rend hommage à l'une des icônes féministes les plus fantasques et les plus glamour du XXe siècle. En acceptant le poste de secrétaire de la toute nouvelle rédac' chef de "Cosmopolitan", Alice n'imaginait pas qu'elle allait faire la rencontre de sa vie. Petite provinciale de vingt et un ans tout juste débarquée de son Ohio natal, elle se retrouve ainsi face à une figure du New York des sixties.

I’m the ultimate predator. I live by a code. Hunt or be hunted. Kill or be killed. Then I meet her. The second I catch her scent, I know she was meant for me. She was born to wear my mark and I was born to protect her. She belonged to my enemy until I took her. He wants her back. He’ll wage war to get her, but no one’s taking her from me. She’s mine, and I’m not letting her go.

I never thought I’d have a girl like Sheridan. A pack princess - beautiful, smart, one of the elite. She picked me. She gave me her heart, her innocence. Hurting her was my biggest regret. But then, she betrayed us all. Now, she’s back - sent to spy on our pack. She wants revenge. But my wolf...he just wants her.

I've become a monster. I hear blood moving in people’s veins. Scent their emotions. I want to feed. To hunt. To mate.... I'm no longer a human - my life is over. I've left everyone I love. I've gone rogue from the CIA. My only hope is my handler. Annabel gray is tough enough to face my monster. If I lose control, she won't hesitate to take me out. But I'm not the only predator out there. Someone's hunting Annabel.

Nash - I’ve survived suicide missions in war zones. Shifter prison labs. The worst torture imaginable. Nothing knocked me off my feet...until the beautiful lioness they threw in my cage. We shared one night before our captors ripped us apart. Denali - They took me from my home, they killed my pride, they locked me up. and forced me to breed. They took everything from me and still I survived. But one night with a lion shifter destroyed me. Nash took the one thing my captors couldn’t touch - my heart.

Sam - I was born in a lab, fostered out to humans, then tortured in a cage. Fate allowed me to escape, and I know why. To balance the scales of justice. Right the misdeeds of the harvesters. Nothing matters but taking down the man who made me what I am: A monster driven by revenge, whatever the cost. Then I meet Layne. She thinks I’m a hero. But she doesn’t understand...if I don’t follow this darkness to its end, it will consume me. Layne - I’ve spent my life in the lab, researching the cure for the disease that killed my mom. No late nights out, no dates.

When a beautiful human slave steals Rok's ship and leaves him stranded on an abandoned planet, he's furious. Discovering her sister is the mate to the prince of his species only makes him more determined to find her and punish her thoroughly for her crimes. Yet when he captures her, he finds her impossible to resist. Punishment becomes exquisite pleasure as he teaches her to submit.

They'll punish. Claim. Teach. Three Zandian warriors. One female assigned for reconditioning.

Cambry doesn't believe the aliens' propaganda for one minute. The Zandians may have saved her from one death, but they planned to send her to another. She bides her time, waiting for her chance to get away and find her brother, enslaved by a different species. The only thing she didn't count on was Lundric, the tempting Zandian warrior who, for some reason, decided she was his female.

Taramina could survive slavery, even as a pet in Prium’s Intergalactic Lounge. She always knew she’d escape. She just didn’t know escape would come in the form of a powerful, handsome male of her own species. Especially one whose rough handling incites a fever in her she hasn’t felt before. But she intends to make a fresh start, which means severing ties with the dominant Zandian who once held her collar and a leash. The male who knows just how to master her. No, she can’t be his pet. Not after what she’s been through. So why does she keep coming back for more?

The Zandians have taken back their planet. Now they need brides. All human females have been assigned to mates. Yes, mates, multiple. I've been given to three handsome males - cousins. Huge, purple and horned, they act like they want to eat me for breakfast. After what I've been through with previous slave masters, I don't know how I'll survive this. But I have to. It's adapt or be sent off-planet, which would mean my death, considering I'm wanted for murder. My mates cannot find out I'm not able to reproduce.