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Era el hombre de mis sueños, pero también mi peor pesadilla… Dicen que el amor y el odio son el mismo sentimiento experimentado de formas distintas, y tienen razón. Vicious es frío, cruel y peligroso, pero no puedo evitar sentirme atraída por él. Hace diez años, me arruinó la vida. Ahora ha vuelto a por mí porque soy la única que conoce su secreto y no parará hasta hacerme suya.

Trent es un hombre de negocios duro y frío, sin tiempo para tonterías. La única mujer para la que tiene ojos es su pequeña de cuatro años, Luna. Sin embargo, la llegada a su empresa de la hija de su mayor enemigo, Jordan Van Der Zee, lo cambia todo. Edie es la típica niña de papá y, también, la mejor baza de Trent para acabar con Jordan. Pero lo que Trent no sabe es que también podría ser su perdición…

Dicen que la venganza es un plato que se sirve frío y Penn Scully tardó cuatro años en urdir la suya. Me robó mi primer beso, me pidió que reservara para él mis primeras veces, y ahora ha vuelto para romperme el corazón. Mis padres lo han acogido en casa y, con él tan cerca, no sé si podré escapar de su embrujo.

Para Rosie, Dean Cole es un amor prohibido, pero es el único que la hace sentir viva. Dean es fascinante y salvaje a partes iguales. Vive en un mundo sin reglas y su oscuro pasado lo persigue sin tregua. Para él, Rosie es como una estrella: brillante, efímera e inalcanzable. Y Dean está dispuesto a luchar contra todo para hacerse con su luz.

Bane es un ladrón, un estafador y un mentiroso. Jesse es un juguete roto que se aisló del mundo tras un terrible incidente. Sus caminos se cruzan cuando él cierra un suculento trato con un magnate del petróleo que implica acercarse a Jesse. Será todo un reto, pero ¿y si Bane resultara ser su salvador?

Francesca, hija de un jefe de la mafia, sueña con casarse con Angelo, el amor de su infancia. Pero el cruel senador Wolfe Keaton tiene otros planes: se casará con ella para vengarse del padre de la joven. Resignada, el único deseo de Francesca es volver a los brazos de Angelo; el único objetivo de Wolfe es la venganza. Pero, pronto, Francesca solo podrá pensar en el ladrón que le ha robado el corazón.

Nunca, nunca te acuestes con tu jefe. Célian Laurent es el hombre más deseado de Manhattan, heredero de una rica familia y mi nuevo jefe. Yo podría haberle causado una buena impresión, de no ser porque hace un mes nos acostamos juntos y le robé la cartera. Pero mi vida no es perfecta como la suya y necesito este trabajo, así que haré todo lo posible por evitar a Célian… y la tentación.

Conceited, unattainable, and downright delicious, renowned Michelin-starred chef Ambrose Casablancas has one passion in life: food. Women are a distraction, and he doesn’t do those. Especially Cal Litvin, his baby sister’s best friend. Her entire existence is a complication; she’s awkward, eccentric, infuriating… And, much to his chagrin, hotter than his kitchen. Ambrose has a lot on his plate: a new restaurant to open, a multi-million-dollar property deal to execute, and a violent stalker to tame. Then Cal shows up at his doorstep.

Me llamo Melody Greene y debo confesar una cosa: estoy enamorada de Jaime Followhill. Jaime es mi alumno, pero nuestra relación ha sido consentida, y, aunque me hayan despedido, volvería a hacerlo. Una y otra vez. Porque nunca he vivido nada parecido. Sé que, a ojos de la ley, lo que he hecho está mal, pero Jaime me hace sentir tan bien…

It was supposed to be a harmless kiss at a lavish debutante ball. A clandestine moment with a handsome stranger. But unlike his namesake, my Romeo isn’t driven by love. He’s fueled by revenge. To him, I’m a chess piece. Leverage. His rival’s betrothed. To me, he is a man deserving of poison. A dark prince I refuse to marry. He thinks I’ll accept my fate. Well, I plan to rewrite it. And in my story, Juliet doesn’t die. But Romeo? He perishes.

Cruel. Coldblooded. Hades in a Brioni suit. Cillian Fitzpatrick has been dubbed every wicked thing on planet earth. To the media, he is The Villain. To me, he is the man who (reluctantly) saved my life. Now I need him to do me another small solid. Bail me out of the mess my husband got me into. What’s a hundred grand to one of the wealthiest men in America, anyway? Only Cillian doesn’t hand out free favors. The price for the money, it turns out, is my freedom.

They say revenge is a dish best served cold. I’d had four years to stew on what Daria Followhill did to me...now my heart was completely iced. I took her first kiss. She took the only thing I loved. I was poor. She was rich. The good thing about circumstances? They can change. Fast. Now, I’m her parents’ latest shiny project. Her housemate. Her tormentor. The captain of the rival football team she hates so much. Yeah, baby girl, say it. I’m your foster brother. There’s a price to pay for ruining the only good thing in my life. She’s about to shell out some serious tears.

Vaughn Spencer. They call him an angry god. To me, he is nothing but a heartless prince. His parents rule this town, its police, every citizen and boutique on Main Street. All I own is a nice, juicy grudge against him for that time he almost killed me. Between hooking up with a different girl every weekend, breaking hearts, noses, and rules, Vaughn also finds the time to bully little ol' me. I fight back, tooth and nail, never expecting him to chase me across the ocean after we graduate high school.

They call him The Mute for a reason. Hard, cold, and calculated, he rarely speaks. When he does, it's with disdain. When he does, his words aren't meant for me. When he does, my stomach flips and my world tilts on its axis. He is 33. I am 18. He's a single dad and my father's business partner. I'm just a kid to him and his enemy's daughter. He's emotionally unavailable. And I am...feeling. Feeling things I shouldn't feel for him. Trent Rexroth is going to break my heart. The writing isn't just on the wall, it's inked on my soul.

They say your first kiss should be earned. Mine was stolen by a devil in a masquerade mask under the black Chicago sky. They say the vows you take on your wedding day are sacred. Mine were broken before we left church. They say your heart only beats for one man. Mine split and bled for two rivals who fought for it until the bitter end. I was promised to Angelo Bandini, the heir to one of the most powerful families in the Chicago Outfit. Then taken by Senator Wolfe Keaton, who held my father’s sins over his head to force me into marriage.

The most important thing I’d ever read was scribbled on the door of a portable restroom, engraved into plastic at a carnival on the outskirts of Boston. Lust lingers, love stays. Lust is impatient, love waits. Lust burns, love warms. Lust destroys, but love? Love kills. Maybe it was always my destiny to fall in love with a monster. When other kids stayed awake at night fearing the pointy-toothed beast hiding in their closet, I longed to see mine.

I didn't mean to star in a sex tape, okay? It was just one of those unexplainable things. Like Stonehenge, Police Academy 2, and morning glory clouds. It just happened. Now, my ball-busting father is sentencing me to six months of celibacy, sobriety, and morbid boredom under the roof of Boston's nerdiest girl alive, Sailor Brennan. The virginal archer is supposed to babysit my ass while I learn to take my place in Royal Pipelines, my family's oil company. Little does she know, that's not the only pipe I'll be laying....

If working at a hotel as a waitress on Christmas Eve wasn't reason enough for Hannah to turn her into a real Grinch, dealing with a pretentious and cocky guest at the Nirvana Resort can truly turn the happiest night of the year into a nightmare. She is ready to sharpen her nails and assert herself, but the guest in question seems to be full of mind-blowing surprises. First of all...he turns out to be the most sought after rock star in the world, as well as the forbidden and longtime fantasy of Hannah.

Célian Laurent. Manhattan royalty. Notorious playboy. Heir to a media empire...and my new boss. I could have impressed him, if not for last month's unforgettable one-night stand. I left it with more than orgasms and a pleasant memory - namely, his wallet. Now he's staring me down like I'm the dirt under his Italian loafers, and I'm supposed to take it. But the thing about being Judith "Jude" Humphry is I have nothing to lose. Brooklyn girl. Infamously quirky. Heir to a stack of medical bills and a tattered couch.

They say that life is a beautiful lie and death a painful truth. They're right. No one has ever made me feel more alive than the guy who serves as a constant reminder that my clock is ticking. He is my forbidden, shiny apple. The striking fallacy to my blunt, raw, truth. He is also my sister's ex-boyfriend. One thing you should know before you judge me: I saw him first. I craved him first. I loved him first. Eleven years later, he waltzed into my life, demanding a second chance. Dean Cole wants to be my bronze horseman. Hopefully, he isn't too late.