Лорен Лэндиш – лучшие книги

Подруга бросила мне вызов, от которого стоило бы отказаться. Но я зависима от адреналина, поэтому я здесь, пытаюсь очаровать Колтона Вулфа – своего грозного и невероятно сексуального босса. Знаю, звучит безумно, но я зашла слишком далеко, чтобы привлечь его внимание. И он стоит того: высокий, смуглый, с манящим британским акцентом, этот парень – просто идеал. Не считая одного: его совершенно не интересует то, что происходит вокруг. Его не интересую я. Этот спор будет сложно выиграть. Но тем больше азарт: я должна заставить Колтона Вулфа в меня влюбиться.

Она напугана и сломлена, но скоро будет моей. В течение месяца она будет повиноваться каждому моему приказу. Но ей не о чем беспокоиться, я позабочусь обо всех ее желаниях.
Я был ребенком, когда мою мать убили у меня на глазах. Такое меняет человека, превращая его в жесткого, холодного и помешенного на контроле. Во всем.
Мои желания темны, и, по правде говоря, меня интересует нечто большее, чем простое подчинение. Я ждал кого-то, такого же сломленного, как и я. Кого-то, кто действительно должен отказаться от полного контроля и положиться на меня, чтобы я мог забрать ее боль.
А потом я нашел ее. Катю. Моего котенка.
В тот момент, как я взглянул на ее прекрасное лицо, полные губы и соблазнительную фигуру, я забыл, как дышать. Столько времени прошло с тех пор, как я желал чего-то так сильно. Она поглощает каждое мгновение моей жизни, дразнит меня желанием попробовать.
Она сильнее, чем думает. Но ее преследует прошлое, которое никак не отпускает ее.
Она отказалась от моего ошейника, и я знаю почему. Последний раз, когда он был на ней, она носила его не по своей воле.
Но на этот раз она будет умолять меня о нем.
Я могу дать ей то, что не дал он - истинное господство и доверие. Я буду владеть ее удовольствием, радостью, счастьем, и она сможет насытить мое желание полного контроля.
Ей нужно только дать мне шанс. Только один шанс - купить ее.
В тот момент, когда она соглашается и выходит на сцену аукциона – она моя.

We're dead for touching her. But I don't want to stop.

Damon and I know first hand how cruel and unforgiving the world can be. We grew up relying on each other just to survive. Since then, we do everything together, from fighting to sharing women.

Until Bianca. Our honey bee.

We’ve been tasked with keeping her safe. Our job is simple: don’t let anyone touch her.

It should be easy, but she’s untouchable and we’ve both craved her for years.

Her lust-filled gazes and soft, kissable lips beg us to take her. She knows this is wrong. All three of us do.
But the forbidden is too tempting to refuse.

She brings out a different side of me I’ve never felt before. Jealousy.

I see it in her eyes that she wants us both.
Together we can overwhelm her with pleasure that she’s never imagined.
But I want those sweet moans all to myself.

I don’t want to share her. Not anymore.

Everything has a price ... and I'm willing to pay.

I trust no one. I thrive with control and I've learned to be ruthless and cold-hearted. I'm not interested in love, but I still have desires.

That's where Dahlia comes in. She's never been a submissive before and I'm eager to train her. When I saw her on stage at the auction, dressed in gold, I knew I had to have her.

She was meant to be a distraction. Nothing more.

Then one lie changed everything. A lie she told to hide how broken she really is.

I own her for now. She's mine for an entire month.

But a month isn't long enough for what I want to do with her. I don't care what the contract says. I bought her and now she's mine.

When it comes to hockey, unflappable Maple Creek sports reporter Joy Barlowe is privy to a lot of behind-the-scenes locker room activity. Like stumbling upon Dalton Days in all his unabashed glory. After the muscled goalie goes on to score better than he ever has, he proposes Joy take another peek before his next match. It works, and a provocative pregame tradition is born.

Dalton has the best stats in the league, but he’s also superstitious. Now he’s found his good luck charm. Joy is not only game, she’s playing along. She’s also his best buddy’s younger sister and totally off-limits. What happens between them has to be their late-night FaceTime secret. That’s the naked truth. So is the fact that Joy and Dalton are discovering there’s more to each other than meets the eye.

Falling in lust? Easy to hide. Falling in love? Much harder. Now Dalton has one more proposition for Joy. And the fallout could rock Maple Creek.

Hope Barlowe is a vow away from a lakeside wedding to her high school sweetheart. Next, check off her follow-up dreams: two kids, a dog, a home, and a happy ever after. But suddenly, ever after seems like a very long time. Instead of saying I do, Hope thinks I can’t and bolts for the woods―right into the unpredictable life of a handsome tattooed hiker.

Days into a three-week getaway, struggling musician Ben Taylor is in search of inspiration. He never thought he’d find a bride stumbling through the bramble. Right away her sweet baby blues, confounding dilemma, and spirited independence strike a chord. Ben has found his muse, and he’s falling fast. Hope is finding something just as important―herself.

Soon enough Hope and Ben have all of Maple Creek talking―and divided. Where do they go from here? If Hope has learned anything, it’s that happiness is more than a checklist, and dreams can change in a heartbeat.

When my brother’s best friend asks me to fake marry him to secure a business deal he desperately needs, I laugh in his face. Me help Carter Harrington? That’s split-your-pants, rip-roaring hilarious. I don’t even like him.

Besides, no one would believe I’m Carter’s wife. It’s ridiculous.

He’s tall, blond, and attention-grabbing gorgeous. I’m short, curvy, awkward… and usually invisible.
He’s never met someone he couldn’t charm. I can barely talk to friends, much less strangers.
He’s a workaholic that lives and breathes money and business. I prefer to lose myself in my art.

Believability factor of us as a couple? Zero.

But when he puts his hand on my thigh, pulls me to his side possessively, and whispers dirty things in my ear that make me go liquid, all the reasons why we shouldn’t be together start to fade away.
And when we’re forced to share a bed to keep up the charade, this fake marriage begins to feel real.
Dangerously real.

What's a girl to do when the man she can't stand starts to feel like her husband?

I’m Poppy Woodstock.
Romance author and wholehearted believer in Happily Ever Afters.
A terminal case of writer’s block should be my biggest worry.

Then I crash into him—literally—and fall into the most gorgeous pair of blue eyes I’ve ever seen.

Connor Bradley.
Thief, rebel… and my new neighbor.
One slip with the bad boy next door, and my life becomes stranger than any fiction I could ever write.

I impulsively tell his mother that I’m his fiancée, forcing him to help me.
And for some reason, he willingly takes my problems onto his broad shoulders, growling at anyone who stands in my way to meet my deadline.

He turns my world upside down, sparks my inspiration, and claims my body in ways I’ve never dreamed possible.
Through it all, I have to wonder…

Do Happily Ever After endings exist in real life?

What happens when you fall for your best friend's dad? On the surface, I’ve got it all – a great job, good friends, a cute apartment, and a smart mouth.
The only problem?
I’m in love with a man who doesn’t know I exist. We’ve all had that crush.
The one you dream about even though he’s ridiculously out of reach.
Well, my crush is a lot closer. Daniel Stryker is sexy, smart, handsome… and in a double-whammy ‘why me?’ twist of fate, he’s also my boss and my best friend’s dad. Can you say zero chances? But when a night out turns into a drunken admission of some uncomfortable truths, things change.
Or they might, if I have the guts to go after what I’ve always wanted. Because suddenly, I’m not invisible to him.
And I see him, the real him I’ve never known. It's scary plunging in heart first.
Is it too fast? Is it real? And will he still love me when he finds out I’m pregnant with his baby? The Truth is a full-length romantic comedy with an HEA and no cliffhanger.