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The kingdom's bad boy. Paparazzi's dream. My. Worst. Nightmare. Blech. The royal family of Nord. You couldn't pay me to spend time with those crown-wearing, silk-clad, silver-spoon-licking leeches. Well, until I'm invited to be part of the press team on the upcoming Royal Tour. You can pay me for that, but don't expect me to write anything nice. ...Until one week before the tour, a silly little party brings me face-to-face with a man in ...

I'm leaving. Or at least, I thought I was leaving... ...until the future King of Argyle got me pregnant. It was supposed to be one little sailing trip with a childhood friend. A final goodbye to the islands of my youth. It's never that simple, though, is it? Because my childhood friend has turned into a full-grown, hot-blooded man, who happens to be the future King. Prince Theo is tall. He's commanding. He's everything that's been missing ...

What if Cinderella went to the ball...and got pregnant? Bad boy Prince Charlie doesn't want to marry, but the Prince's Ball has only one purpose: to find a bride for the future king. He doesn't expect to be tempted by any of the ladies vying for his attention (or his title)...least of all the woman he finds sneaking around his castle. The problem? Even when sparks fly, she refuses to tell him her name. And when the clock strikes midnight, his...

When Prince Damon invites Dahlia Raventhal to dinner at Farcliff Castle, the sparks between them are supposed to be fake. She's just a convenient cover story so Damon can do his brother a favor. But a convenient cover story soon turns inconveniently sizzling, and when their arrangement ends, Damon realizes he's not ready to let Dahlia go. The free-spirited dreamer pulls Damon out of the darkness and shows him everything he could have with ...

I'm a queen. Nothing more. Not a woman, not a widow, and definitely not a mother. The newspapers call me stoic, but I just call it survival... ...until Asher shows up, and a hairline crack appears on the surface of the ice that's kept me safe for so long. My childhood friend is all grown up. Broad shoulders, smoldering gaze, hands that make my mind run wild. For the first time in years, I remember what it feels like to want. To be wanted. ...

I'm stranded in a snowed-in castle with a big, bad prince... The plan was to visit my grandmother at the Arctic palace in the Kingdom of Nord. I was supposed to get the information I needed for work, give Grandma a big hug, then get out. Things...aren't going according to plan. For one, the castle is being battered by the biggest storm it's seen in centuries. I'm stuck, and Grandma isn't even here. In her place is a prince with honey-c...

I'm not even supposed to be here. The Christmas Ball at Farcliff Castle is meant for proper royals... not families who are hanging on to their titles by a thread. Families whose daughters need to marry well, else they'll lose their standing in society. Families like mine. You know who else shouldn't be here? The Duke of Blythe. Brooding, mysterious, with a gaze that makes my whole body ignite. When the Duke steals me away from the ball, ...

I'm pregnant, and the father can never know... I didn't mean to fall for Prince Dante. The first day I met him, he walked into my kitchen with nothing but a towel on. Water glistened over his perfect body, and he stared at me like he wanted to eat me. How am I supposed to resist that? It's the pregnancy hormones... ...right? Or, maybe it's the fact that Prince Dante is a perfect gentleman in public, and a perfect bad boy behind closed do...

Prince Luca is promised to another woman. There's only one problem... He wants me instead. Margot LeBlanc is gorgeous. She's blonde. She's tall. She's the biggest star in the kingdom. She's my sister, and she has it all. Including an arranged relationship with the hottest prince on the planet. Me, on the other hand? I'm the shorter, chubbier, never-been-kissed, black-haired version of Margot. Men aren't exactly lining up to date me. So wh...

When Beauty meets the Beast...and finds out she's carrying his heir. Jolie is under strict instructions to stay away from the Prince and his ailing daughter. After all, she's only at the castle to relieve her father of his gardening duties temporarily. She'll care for the roses, keep her head down, and leave royalty to the royals. Until she finds the library...and the Prince. And he decides he likes what he sees. Beating a hasty retreat, Jol...

My high school sweetheart is trying to ruin my life… again. A decade ago, Freddy Finch betrayed me. Now he's back, and he wants me to be an undercover asset for the CIA. No problem, Finch. Just ruin my life, why don't you. Again. I'm stuck between a rock and a very large, very hard place. But as the operation gets more dangerous, Freddy becomes more irresistible. I have to choose between trusting the man who betrayed me, or closing my hear...

Gefeuert zu werden ist scheiße. Aber von einem arroganten, selbstgefälligen Milliardär angemacht zu werden, drei Sekunden nachdem man gefeuert wurde? Das ist wirklich scheiße. Nein, danke. Ich habe Pläne mit einem guten Freund namens Chardonnay und ich gehe davon aus, dass ich mit diesem Freund den ganzen Abend verbringen werde. Eine Sache, die ich nicht erwarte? Liam Maguire, der Milliardär und Ex-Olympionike, den ich gerade abgewiesen ha...

Adrian Maguire ist ein Dreckskerl. Abschaum der Erde. Ein dreckiger, korrupter, skrupelloser Politiker. Er ist der Mann, der versucht hat, das Leben meiner Schwester zu ruinieren. Hass, Hass, Hass. Weißt du, was ich mehr verachte als Adrian? Die Tatsache, dass ich keine andere Wahl habe, als seinen Fall zu übernehmen. Sonst verliere ich meinen Job. Ich habe nicht jahrelang Jura studiert, um Leute wie ihn zu verteidigen. Als er in mein ...

Billionaire. Boss. Brooding grump. Marcus Walsh is one big problem. Life was perfect for an entire year. I walked a tech billionaire's dog twice a day, five days a week, without ever having to speak to another human. My business was booming. My routine was uninterrupted. Until. Until the door crashed open and Marcus Walsh became his niece's guardian. Until he needed an after-school babysitter, and fast. Until he bullied and cajoled me into ...

Being a U.S. Senator is my dream job... until my new bodyguard walks in and turns my whole world upside down. Chris is the brooding, silent type, and he does something to my insides... He turns them into a hot, sticky, not-befitting-of-a-public-servant, unholy mess. When he swears an oath to protect me, I must admit my heart flutters the tiniest bit. But as the danger around us heightens, I start to wonder who Chris really is. Is he here t...

Wenn es etwas gibt, das ich nicht ausstehen kann, dann sind es arrogante Männer. Attraktive arrogante Männer? Noch schlimmer. Wie der Typ vor meinem Schwimmbad - ein blöder, attraktiver, über alle Maßen selbstgefälliger Typ, der gerade versucht hat, mir meinen Parkplatz zu stehlen. Dann hatte er die Frechheit, aus seinem Auto auszusteigen und mich zu konfrontieren. Nun, es ist so, ich habe getan, was ich tun musste. Er weiß genau, was ich ...

I vowed revenge, and nothing can stop me. Nothing… except her. Fifteen years ago, Senator Nathan Blanchet destroyed my life and ripped my family to shreds. Then, I joined the Marine Corps and became a man. I served my country, ...and I bided my time. Now I'm back, and the senator has to pay. This mission is headed straight for success. Nothing can get in my way, until I see the senator's daughter. Sadie Blanchet is all grown up. With t...

Prince Luca is promised to another woman. My sister. There's only one problem... He wants me instead. Margot LeBlanc is gorgeous. She's blonde. She's tall. She's the biggest star in the kingdom. She's my sister, and she has it all. Including an arranged relationship with the hottest prince on the planet. Me, on the other hand? I'm the shorter, chubbier, never-been-kissed, black-haired version of Margot. Men aren't exactly lining up to ...

A hot, hilarious fresh start! Nora's forties begin with a bang…or rather, a crash. What's worse than bumping into a parked motorcycle and tipping it over? Easy. It's bumping into a motorcycle, tipping it over, and sending it crashing into an entire row of bikes like horrible, slow-motion dominos. What's even worse than that? Nora knows the answer. It's when the first motorcycle in the row belongs to the hottest man in a hundred-mile radius...

I'm a queen. Nothing more. Not a woman, not a widow, and definitely not a mother. All my broken memories are buried in a box at the bottom of the Arctic sea. The newspapers call me stoic, but I just call it survival... ...until Asher shows up, and a hairline crack appears on the surface of the ice that's kept me safe for so long. My childhood friend is all grown up. Broad shoulders, smoldering gaze, hands that make my mind run wild. For ...