Títulos em Suspense Romântico

Former Navy SEAL Mason Hughes locked his heart away years ago after devastating betrayal. Now his iron control serves him well on dangerous missions…until a high-stakes operation in Dubai brings him face-to-face with the enigmatic Calista Ventura. Calista is on a mission for vengeance, and the last thing she needs is the tempting distraction of the infuriating yet irresistible Mason. But when their missions become dangerously entangled, she finds herself relying on his lethal skills to stay alive.

Handsome, charismatic, and charming, Jensen Lakes is an enigma in a designer suit. But his playboy reputation is a persona—one of many—that he uses in his unique line of work. A priceless heirloom goes missing right before the holidays, and Jensen is hired to find it. Tracking down the perpetrator will be simple. He’ll be in and out before Santa hits chimneys.

Darcy Green hat alles verloren, ihren einzigen Freund, ihr Zuhause und ihre Perspektive. Als sie auf einmal die Chance bekommt, um das geheimnisvolle und millionenschwere Erbe einer Gräfin zu spielen, hält sie zunächst alles für eine Farce. Gemeinsam mit Dutzenden anderen Kandidaten muss sie sich in eines der fünf Familienmitglieder der Corydalis-Dynastie verlieben. Ein Wettkampf mit der Zeit beginnt, in dem Darcy sich mit Dorian Chamberlain zusammentun muss, wenn sie nicht verlieren will.

It all started with a favor. Now he is calling, and he's calling to collect. When two worlds collide, two families combine under one roof and there is no telling what is in store. One thing is for certain, when the Graves family meets the Gallows Hill crew, it's about to be a Very Bloody Christmas.

My life changed the moment I saw Cassian Trevino standing in the shadows of my father’s study. A ruthless villain in a suit, he’s the head of a rival mafia family. I should have been safe. Instead, I was trapped by the man my brother betrayed. Cassian came for blood. But he took me instead. Now I’m his possession. His obsession.

Sixteen-year-old piano prodigy Liam has always lived in a world of music, secrets, and lies. When he is torn from Manhattan and sent to the vineyards of California, he must learn to trust the father who once abandoned him while navigating his growing connection with Avery, the bold girl determined to break through his walls.

Zachary just wanted to put his wayward alpaca to bed for the night, but Butthole was determined to have an adventure. When he leads Zach to a neighboring cabin just in time to catch two men who obviously don’t belong, Zach’s forced to meet the woman who lives there. He just didn’t expect her to be both his soulmate and a forgetful, disorganized tech nerd. Luckily, he’s built for caretaking, but he needs her genuine love and affection in return.

They were once untouchable—eight friends bound by pleasure, privilege, and a pact no one dared break. Behind silk masks and whispered dares, they shared everything. Secrets. Lovers. Lies. Until one of them disappeared. Ten years later, their past comes roaring back—one body at a time. Lennox Alderidge is found murdered, a symbol scrawled beside him that hasn’t been seen since the night everything fell apart. The Circle—fractured by betrayal and silence—must reunite to uncover the truth. But the deeper they dig, the more they realize: The masks they wore never truly came off.

Former Navy SEAL Kevin Monroe could spot a liar from a mile away. A well-trained government liar?—They were even easier. And the woman sitting across from him in the White House briefing room spinning a tale of corruption, treason, and staged murder was a drop-dead-smokin’-hot professional liar with arresting eyes. Former CIA Officer Layla Cunnings was full of secrets. But only one would send Zane Lewis, owner of Z Corps, over the edge into DEFCON 1 territory.

A no-strings kinda guy and a forever kinda woman… what could go wrong? I had a stalker and I knew just who to ask for help—Detective Dalton Neary. My own personal Prince Charming. The problem was, he turned out not to be so charming, at least not in the forever kind of way I was looking for. He was a good-time guy with a sexy smile and a goat game that should be illegal. But not the man for me. I should’ve told her no. I had no business playing bodyguard to a woman I’d spent months trying to keep my hands off of. But I couldn't fight the pull of Vanessa Hale.

Männer wollten immer schon die Kontrolle über mich. Mein erbarmungsloser Vater. Dann der Mann, den mein Vater für mich ausgesucht hat. Und schließlich mein Entführer, Omar Castillo. Der brutale Vollstrecker der Familie Castillo. Die Bestie.

Billionaire CEO Grant can silence boardrooms with one word. So why is saying those three little words to Julia so hard? From the outside, billionaire Grant Harrington has the perfect life: a thriving business, power and influence, and a beautiful wife. But the truth is his life’s a mess. Julia, his fifth “wife” has only days left on her contract before she’s out of his life for good. His wayward son, Kyle, hates his guts. And his first wife, Lydia, is using their troubled daughter Sierra as leverage against him.

When American Lexi Maxwell buys a long-abandoned mansion in a quaint English village, she sees it as a chance to start fresh and bring her dream of running a manor-house hotel to life. But her idyllic plans are soon overshadowed by eerie occurrences—a heartbroken ghost appears each night, kneeling beside a centuries-old ruin, and villagers whisper about Lexi’s striking resemblance to a woman who died under mysterious circumstances more than two decades ago.

Die Tore meines dunklen Wonderlands öffnen sich erneut und führen dich auf den falschen Pfad aus Lügen, Intrigen, Wut und Schmerz. Ist das freundliche Grinsen in der Dunkelheit echt? War es klug, dein Herz an mich, den Hutmacher, zu verlieren? Und kannst du den Buben aus deinen Reihen vertrauen? O, meine kleine Alice, du hättest dich nicht von dem weißen Kaninchen in die Falle locken lassen sollen. Nun bist du in meinem dunklen Wonderland gefangen und wirst dir wünschen, aufzuwachen, obwohl du eigentlich genau da bist, wo du hingehörst. Also lauf, kleine Alice. Lauf, solange du noch kannst.

She walks into our temple like she doesn't know she's already been claimed. Talks like she’s still allowed to have a choice. But I see through all of it. The arrangement was simple: Her body for our silence. Her obedience for our protection. But nothing about the way she kneels feels simple anymore. The borrowed clothes. The desperate eyes. The scent she wears like a ghost she never stopped loving. Camille’s scent. My sister’s shadow.

Evie Emberson is trouble. Smart-mouthed, fearless, and relentless—especially when she’s looking for answers. She’s a hacker with a past that just won’t stay buried, so laying low isn’t exactly her strong suit. Especially when he’s around. Aiden “Ace” Callahan is her brother’s best friend—brooding, loyal, and a walking contradiction. He spends half his time at the motorcycle garage and half deep in Valeport’s underground, and he lives by a code. Rule number one? Don’t touch Evie. But she’s not a kid anymore.

They say I'm a monster. Cold. Unfeeling. A man born to rule with bloodstained hands. They're not wrong. I don't feel guilt when I kill—only euphoria. There's nothing like the rush of holding someone's life in my hands, knowing I control the exact moment it ends. Life is weak. Fragile. Death is the only truth. Then I met Remi Cain. Quiet. Obsessed with the beauty of death, just like me. The second I see him, I want him. Not just his body, but his darkness—the parts no one else sees. I want to own him, break him, bind him to me with blood.

Ten years ago, my world crumbled around me. Losing my wife turned me into a shell of a man, stuck teaching entitled Ivy League brats by day and drowning my pain in meaningless sex by night. The club has saved me countless times, until she walks into my classroom. There's something behind the pain in her eyes that pulls me in, and even though I know she's forbidden, I can't stay away, no matter how hard I try.

She twirls over a pointe, majestic and irresistible, translating her pain into art. I watch her every day from the shadows, waiting for the time to strike. One move to the next, she's a star, my Marcella. My brother says I'm obsessed. I shouldn't desire her as much as I do. Only he knows the kind of monster I am, but now it's too late for salvation. She's mine.

Bailey Adams discovered she was pregnant a week after her husband’s death. Despite being ruled an accident, Bailey is convinced there was something more going on with her husband than anyone else realized. And when she’s nearly killed in a similar car crash, she’s more convinced than ever that her husband was murdered.