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— Она зубрила! — Эээй! — Ну ладно, она пилот-инструктор. — Уже лучше. Он бейсболист. — Самый лучший в мире. — Согласно Главной лиге бейсбола — нет. — Говорю же, зубрила. И язык без костей. — Он совсем не джентльмен. Сказал мне, что распутник. — А она мне, что лесбиянка. — Но ты все равно в меня влюбился. — Да, малышка. Полностью и бесповоротно.

"I met her at an all-time low . . . the worst night of my life—a time I never wanted to remember." "It was a night I could never forget." "When it came to women, I swore I was done with wishful thinking. Ball and my coaching career were all that mattered." "I reminded him it wasn't." "She was everything I was afraid of." "He was everything I'd ever wanted." "She was fire—an irresistible piece of southern heaven that I couldn't stay away from." "He was smoke that clouded me in every imaginable way." "And the sex . . ." "Dear God, the sex . . ." "I fell hard, and she gave me hell at every turn." "I made a promise I was hell bent on keeping." "And you kept it." "Hell yes I did." "F*ckin' A."

Ren Makavoy is one season away from realizing his Major League dreams.
Unfortunately, his bad-boy reputation off the field has landed him in hot water. Ren swears his days of drinking, brawling, and seducing starlets are over, but management sees fit to bring in PR to clean up his act. Determined to prove himself as a reputable catcher, his plans of playing along backfire when he comes face to face with the woman who shattered his heart.
She is the last hope of saving his reputation. And things are about to get a hell of a lot hotter.

We love rainy days, don’t we, baby?”

The deliciously steamy, internationally bestselling Robin Hood retelling that set Tiktok on fire continues with the first in The Ravenhood Legacy, an irresistibly edgy spin-off series shedding a new light on the secret, morally gray brotherhood – this time from the brooding and magnetic perspective of Dominic.

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Dominic King doesn’t want or need anything . . . except his freedom.

The key to his cage is tucked in the suit pocket of his overbearing, overprotective, older brother, Tobias—the leader of a secret vigilante group Dominic helps govern.

Their mission? Destroy Roman Horner. And what better way to start than with their target’s daughter?

The problem is, the moment Cecelia Horner arrives in Triple Falls, plans and motivations change. For Dominic, she’s a potent reminder that there’s still good in the world. With Tobias away for the summer, things start to quickly heat up until she’s not just a want, she’s a need. With the Ravenhood’s fate on his shoulders, Cecelia becomes Dom’s only solace, and a light for his tortured soul. Because he knows, better than anyone, that a choice is coming. And once the decision is made, there’ll be no coming back . . .

Once upon a time…
There lived an ambitious boy determined to become a man before his time. And a woman, and battered soldier who recognized the scars that marred his soul—scars which mirrored her own. Determined to help shape the warrior within him, it was their inexplicable bond that would forever alter his heart.
And the loss of that love that would redefine his destiny. After all, nothing has ever been fair in love and war.

Music . . . the heart’s greatest librarian.

The average song is three and a half minutes long; those three and a half minutes could lead to a slow blink, a glimpse of the past, or catapult the soul into heart-shattering nostalgia.

At the height of my career, I had the life I wanted, the life I’d always envisioned. I’d found my tempo, my rhythm. Then I received a phone call that left me off key.

You see, my favorite songs had a way of playing simultaneously. I was in love with one man’s beats and another’s lyrics. But when it came to the soundtrack of a life, how could anyone choose a favorite song? So, to erase any doubt, I ditched my first-class ticket and decided to take a drive, fixed on the rearview.

Two days.

One playlist.

And the long road home to the man who was waiting for me.

Thirty years ago, my father became the other half of a broken love story.

A relationship he’s kept hidden for decades.

Upon unearthing his secret through a series of emails in our paper’s archives, I began my search for the truth. Haunted by my father’s love story, and in my quest for answers, I never imagined I would discover a love of my own. Or that my love for Easton Crowne would be key in discovering the reason behind what split our parents up.

Doomed from the start and knowing the havoc our relationship would inevitably wreak on our families, I could never have prepared for the toll it would take or the cost of the truth.

But in order to…

The vows are just the beginning…

For Natalie, being the wife to the most sought-after rock star on the planet has its privileges, but in the last year, she’s been put through the wringer as far as the pitfalls.

So, when Easton summons her to Mexico for a second-anniversary honeymoon vacation in the very place that brought them back together, Natalie becomes filled with hope to close the space between them…along with a special request. A request that leads them into a day-long exploration of sorting through their past—while trying to imagine the rest of their future together.

They’ll soon recognize that in order to keep what they have, they’ll…

It started with a lie.
A night of blurred lines between a teacher and a student. I wasn’t her student, yet it was the single most defining night of my life.
I’ve never been the man she thinks I am. Most people have no idea about the life I’ve lived or the words that ring true when it comes to me—still waters run deep. But you’d be hard-pressed to find a coed on the TGU campus who knows otherwise…because I’ve never corrected them.
The clock is ticking down, it’s fourth and inches with the ball inside the one-yard line and the focus is on me, The Guy on the Left. I’ve never felt like a football god, inside I’m…just Troy. It’s time to set the record straight. For my son, I‘ll find the strength. In her eyes, I’m determined to gain redemption.
I will have them both, even if I have to take my eye off the ball.

I was born to play and bred to win.
My priorities were instilled in me early on—family and football. Those ideals led me to TGU and a coach whose ironclad principles mirrored my own. With one last college season to play, my goal was singular—get drafted. By realizing my NFL dream, I could save my family, our ranch, and the only home I’d ever known. Two birds, one ball. Playing hard was my only option, but there’s always a wild card. For all of my planning and hard work, I never anticipated falling for the coach's daughter.
Harper was a fair catch, but who knew loving her could be the one play to throw my career before it started or that the weight of our secret would change the game.

В юности я заболела. Сразу внесу ясность. В юности я верила, что истинные, по-настоящему достойные внимания истории любви состоят из страданий или потребности в колоссальных жертвах. Вот почему моя вера была так крепка — потому что я вынудила себя верить. Я породила сущего мазохиста в сердце романтика, что и стало причиной моего недуга. Мне это было неведомо, когда я проживала свою историю, свою исковерканную сказку, поскольку была юной и наивной. Я поддалась искушению и вскормила этого пульсирующего монстра, который с каждым ударом, с каждым толчком, с каждым вздохом алчно желал больше. Трипл-Фоллс был совсем не таким, каким…

Можно ли жить во лжи?

Этот город-призрак – место, которое меня преследовало, которое меня создало.

Мне стало совершенно ясно, что я никогда не перерасту Трипл-Фоллс и не забуду того, что здесь испытала.

Я до сих пор чувствую их всех – моих ребят с того лета.

Даже осознавая опасность, я охотно сдалась.

Не вняла ни одному предостережению. Позволила своей болезни, своей любви, управлять мной и губить. Я играла свою роль, прекрасно все понимая и искушая судьбу, пока она не сделала свое дело.

И даже не подумывала сбежать.

Мы все виновны в случившемся и отбываем наказание.

Мы вели себя безответственно и легкомысленно, думая, что наша юность делает нас несокрушимыми, освобождает от бремени наших грехов. И поплатились за это.

Мне осточертело притворяться, что я не оставила свою душу между этими холмами и долинами, в лесной чаще, хранящей мои секреты.

Поэтому я вернулась. Чтобы примириться со своей судьбой.

Если мне не удастся достаточно оплакать свое прошлое и излечиться, я продолжу болеть и дальше. Таковым станет мое проклятие.

Но настало время признаться – больше даже себе, чем другим, — что я сама отказалась от будущего из-за того, какой стала, и из-за мужчин, которые этому поспособствовали.

Сейчас я просто хочу примириться со своей сущностью и забыть о финале, который меня ждет.

Потому что больше не могу жить во лжи.

Всю жизнь я лгал ради единственной цели — отомстить. На протяжении многих лет был скорее загадкой, нежели человеком. И так долго отрицал, что у меня тоже есть сердце. До нее. Пока она не заставила меня понять, что я уязвим и могу страдать, как любой другой человек. Мы поплатились за это. До сих пор платим. Но она все еще посягает на никчемное сердце безжалостного вора и циничного ублюдка, в которого когда-то влюбилась. Вот только я больше не тот человек. День ото дня я пожинаю плоды за ложь, которую произносил, и за ошибки, которые совершал. Знаю: это мой последний шанс. Я не хочу потерять ее снова, но темное прошлое вот-вот…

They say it happens when you least expect it. It did for me. It started the moment I saw the simple message pop up on my computer screen: Cameron’s Mac: Hi. And when I met the eyes of the gorgeous man messaging me from across the coffee shop, I never thought my reply would lead to the most intense, sexual, and passionate relationship of my life. We both agreed to check our bags at the door and put our future hopes and aspirations on the table. It worked. I fell in love with his no holds barred attitude, sexy smirk, and undeniably good heart . . . and for a while we forgot about our baggage. We happily tripped over it to get to the other, neither of us willing to show the contents of our pasts in the off chance it could ruin us. We built our love on a foundation of gray. It was life in black and white that threatened to tear us apart