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Er war der Bruder meiner besten Freundin und unausstehlich. Jetzt ist er mein Chef und auf einmal unwiderstehlich. Mein Leben war recht beschaulich in unserem schönen Dorf Val D'Issey, solange Tristan de Moreau nur der (viel zu attraktive) Bruder meiner besten Freundin war. Na gut, beschaulich war mein Leben nicht. Nicht seitdem ich das Haus meiner Familie geerbt habe und ständig darum kämpfen muss es zu erhalten.

Galina Olenko is the reason he was disgraced and exiled. He should hate her. But obsession is a twisted thing, and after a year in a Siberian prison, it’s only grown stronger. She is his greatest downfall. His deepest fixation. She should be nothing to him—but Vasiliyi has never been a man who lets go of what’s his.

Man sagt, Gegensätze ziehen sich an, doch zwischen Julien und mir entfachte eine wahre Explosion. Camille Wir könnten unterschiedlicher nicht sein. Ich komme aus dem reichsten Gestüt des Landes, er ist ein Zimmermann auf Wanderschaft. Der Blick in seine smaragdgrünen Augen verrät mir, dass er mich hasst. Zu blöd, dass ich auf sein Wohlwollen angewiesen bin. Denn ich will die alte Bar des Dorfes erwerben. Das Herz und die Seele von Val d'Issey. Sie muss erhalten bleiben, bevor sie in die falschen Hände gerät. Und genau Julien Lemoine ist der rechtmäßige Erbe.

Finn O’Reilly doesn’t follow rules. But even he knows you don’t hook up with the coach’s daughter. She was a one-night mistake he’d make a thousand times over. He knew she’d bolt. He just didn’t expect her to ghost him completely. And he definitely didn’t expect her to show up again…pregnant. Jessica Novak doesn’t lose control. Not in the boardroom. Not on the ice. And definitely not with a grinning, cocky forward who specializes in bad decisions and worse timing. But one night in Montreal, she let go—and let him in. Now he’s back in her orbit.

Yakov Gagarin was Bratva royalty. A ruthless tactician. A man built to destroy. Until the day it all went wrong—and the syndicate locked him in a cage. Dr. Mila Agapova is the one assigned to fix him. But Yakov doesn’t want fixing. He wants her. Sharp-tongued, unshakable, utterly off-limits—She’s everything he shouldn’t touch. But obsession doesn’t care about boundaries. And Yakov has never been a man who plays by the rules.

Dmitri Sokolov doesn't lose control. Until his daughter’s nanny quits days before playoffs—and Erin O’Connor steps in to help. The Captain's baby sister. Too young. Too tempting. Too damn off-limits. But now she's in his home—close, distracting, and turning his world upside down.

She's the definition of don’t even think about it. Look up off-limits in the dictionary, and not only is her name there—it’s underlined, bolded, and signed by her dad. And yet, here I am. Kissing my coach’s daughter against a wall where anyone could see us. Easily the dumbest thing I’ve ever done. Starting a fight on the ice? Sure. Taking a slapshot to the ribs and playing through it? Not my brightest moment. But this? It’s the kind of mistake that could end me. And the craziest part? I’d do it again. Because if Sophie Novak is a mistake… She’s the only one I ever want to make.

Anaïs füllt die größten Musikhallen dieser Welt. Die Bühne ist ihr Zuhause, das Publikum ihr Dorf und die Crew ihre Familie. Bis ein schrecklicher Anschlag Anaïs zwingt, umgehend aus dem Rampenlicht zu verschwinden. Val d'Issey, ein beschauliches Dorf im Süden Frankreichs, ist ihr gewähltes Exil. Doch weder der romantische Ort, noch ihre neuen Freunde können ihr das geben, wonach sie sich so sehr sehnt: ihre Freiheit und ihre Musik. Verkleidet lässt sie sich auf ein Konzert in der lokalen Bar einschleusen.

One wild night gave me more than just regrets. Six years ago, I walked away from Igor Sokolov—New York’s most dangerous Bratva prince—and vowed never to look back. Or so I thought. Now, he’s found me. And worse, he’s discovered my biggest secret: our daughter. Igor doesn’t ask. He takes. With ruthless determination, he drags us back to New York, claiming it’s the only way to keep us safe. Safe from his enemies, maybe. But not from him. He’s possessive, demanding, and dangerously irresistible. And he’s made one thing crystal clear: I’m his.

Manila, Philippines, 2003. Dane Chandler is visiting Manila on a writing assignment. Jack Pierce is a tough-talking Korean War veteran. When Jack asks Dane to join him for cards at the pension's cafe, Dane instinctively agrees, sensing the man's "command" presence. What unfolds will change their lives forever. Tokyo, Japan, 1949. Jack Pierce joined the army for honor and adventure, finding himself garrisoned at Camp Drake, Tokyo. On a raucous night at Ginza's glitzy Club Florida, the young corporal meets the love of his life, Michiko Okura.

Four scorching hot hockey players. Four sizzling enemies-to-lovers couples. Four interconnected standalone stories that will melt the ice. Grab these steamy, full-length hockey romances in one heart-pounding collection!

My new husband is everything I shouldn't want: dark soul, wicked smile, and a growl that makes me forget my own name. A walking sin in a tailored suit, he's determined to make me pay for my father's betrayal. But the way he claims me like I'm his only redemption tells a different story. Turns out New York's most feared crime lord has a weakness. And apparently, it's me.

Five… minutes. That's how long I was supposed to be there. Get in, get out. Job done. Four… guns pointed at my head. It wasn't supposed to go down this way. Three… years old, and she clung to her mum as we sat huddled together on the floor, chained to the pipes on the wall. Two… choices, when my time finally came. To let it all play out or fight with everything I had. One… split second that changed the course of my life… forever. My name is Tyler Evans. They call me The Thief. But on that day, the last thing I expected to become was the hostage.

I just married the hockey league’s hottest player. Only catch? He has no idea. I never meant to hitch Ken Edwards. OK. I totally did. I just wasn’t planning on him finding out. It was a desperate move to save my restaurant, but now he’s onto me and refusing to play along. Between his scorching looks and my traitorous hormones, keeping things strictly business is like trying to diet in a chocolate factory.

It's just another Tuesday with Mercury in retrograde. Cue Nikolai Volkov. A devil in Armani with a body built for sin. Protective. Ruthless. Magnetic. Oh, and did I mention he's hot enough to melt Siberia? I should despise him for stealing my freedom. Instead, I'm playing house with the beast and melting every time he growls 'mine’. But as it turns out, this good girl has a knack for taming monsters.

My dad thinks I’m his perfect little princess, and he’s determined to find me a rich husband of his choosing. I want nothing more than to smash his plan. Enter Alex Steinman. My brother's best friend and the hockey league’s most notorious player. He needs a good girl on his arm to wash off the stink of his latest puck bunny scandal. I need a racy photo with a pretend boyfriend to get my dad off my back. A fake relationship should be straightforward enough…

What do you do when you find out your step-sister is taking “something borrowed” to a whole new level by borrowing your groom for a quickie? What any other rockstar in her right mind would do. Run out on the wedding, slamming right into a six-foot-three solid wall of muscle. Blake White. Pro hockey star. The kind of hot that scrambles your brain and the kind of grumpy that flash freezes the sun. Reluctantly, he agrees to give me a hiding spot in his remote cabin.

Die Verehrer stehen bei Olivia Schlange, als sie als begehrteste Junggesellin des Landes in einem Klatschblatt auftaucht. Da kommt ihr das Angebot eines alten Bekannten ganz recht. Eine Fake-Beziehung mit dem besten Freund ihres Bruders. Nur leider fühlt es sich nach allem an, nur nicht nach Fake. Wiedersehen mit Herzklopfen… Willst du wissen, wie man meine hysterische Mutter garantiert aus der Reserve lockt? Ein großes Foto von mir, Olivia Moore, in einem der bekanntesten Klatschblätter des Landes mit dem Titel die begehrteste Junggesellin von Frankreich zu sein.

A wild romp at a masked party should have no consequences. Save for my walk of shame the next day...all the way to labor and delivery. Seven years later I'm a single mom, writing an article on the hockey league's biggest heartbreaker. He's cocky, captivating, and intent on scoring with me. I really didn't think we would get this friendly this fast. And that's when I recognize the unusual birthmark on his thigh. The one I noticed on my mystery man seven years ago. The same one I see on my son every single day.

One, two, three, four... You want a fight, I'll bring a war. Five, six, seven, eight... I'll even use such pretty bait. Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, why... Did you leave me there to die?