Ellie Wynters
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I Slept With The Wrong Brother And I Liked It
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"In my defence, I thought he was someone else. In my further defence, have you met Reid Callahan?" Willow's boyfriend Mark cancels on our anniversary… again, and calls her deadwood in bed over the phone in earshot of others. Now she has something to prove. So, she let herself into his apartment. Dark room, no lights, she strips naked crawls over his naked body whispering “Hello Lover” She will show him that she isn’t deadwood and earn some dignity back. Let just say the earth moved. By morning she’s had the best sex of her life but with the wrong brother. It was Mark's brother. Reid Callahan. Her boss's boss. Now how did her manage this. She had just cheated on her boyfriend with her CEO and it had been frigging unbelievable. She knew what he looked like naked how was going to look at him again without picturing him naked!
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Sexy Hinter Der Maske
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Sie versteckt sich hinter hässlichen Anzügen und einem falschen Namen. Er hat aufgehört, Frauen zu vertrauen. Seit achtzehn Monaten liefern sie sich bei Taylor Industries erbitterte Machtkämpfe über Übernahmen und Risiken. Für ihn ist sie Joy Smith – die unscheinbare, übervorsichtige CFO mit Perücke und formlosen Polyesteranzügen. Für sie ist er der arrogante CEO mit Gottkomplex. Was keiner von beiden weiß: Nachts begegnen sie sich woanders. Zu Hause ist Honey Johnson die vergessene Ehefrau eines untreuen Anwalts, der sie so lange nicht mehr berührt hat, dass sie beginnt zu glauben, sie sei kaputt. Als sie knallpinke Spitzenunterwäsche in ihrem Sofa findet – definitiv nicht ihre – fühlt sie keinen Herzschmerz. Sondern Erleichterung. Eine Nacht. Mehr will sie nicht. Eine Nacht im Velvet Room, Manhattans exklusivstem Maskenclub, um herauszufinden, ob sie wirklich frigide ist – oder einfach nie von den richtigen Händen berührt wurde. Sie erwartet nicht den maskierten Fremden, der sie vom ersten Moment an für sich beansprucht. Nicht die Chemie, die ihren Körper in Flammen setzt. Nicht die Orgasmen, die sie zittern lassen. Und ganz sicher nicht seine klare Anweisung: „Nur ich. Niemand sonst fasst dich an.“ Tagsüber zerreißen Joy und Grayson sich in Konferenzräumen. Nachts bauen Honey und ihr geheimnisvoller Sir etwas Gefährliches auf – über Nachrichten, Anrufe und geheime Freitage. Sie sagt ihm nicht, dass sie verheiratet ist. Er sagt ihr nicht, dass er Verlobte hat. Doch als ihre Scheidung eskaliert, seine Ex nach Rache greift und ihre getrennten Welten aufeinanderprallen, steht alles auf dem Spiel. Ist das, was sie im Dunkeln haben, stark genug für das Licht? Oder funktioniert es nur, solange sie Masken tragen?
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Zur Sünde erwacht
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Ich war einmal Fawn Jones. Jetzt weiß ich nicht, was hier vor sich geht ... es war, als wäre ich gerade in die Twilight Zone getreten. Und ich rede nicht einmal von einem Vampirfilm. Lass mich ein paar Dinge erklären, dann verstehst du es vielleicht ... Mein Mann hat mich in meiner Badewanne ertränkt. Ich spürte, wie sich meine Lungen mit Wasser füllten. Ich spürte, wie mein Herz aufhörte zu schlagen. Ich starb, während ich ihn hasste, mich selbst dafür hasste, zu schwach gewesen zu sein, um zu gehen, und schwor, dass ich ihn bezahlen lassen würde, wenn ich noch eine Chance bekäme—irgendeine Chance. Dann wachte ich auf. Nicht im Himmel, sondern in Cassie Huntingtons Körper. Eine wunderschöne, reiche, hirntote Fremde, deren Mann kurz davorstand, die Maschinen abzuschalten. Blake Huntington ist alles, was mein Mann nicht war, mächtig, kontrolliert, verheerend attraktiv und absolut fertig mit der Frau, deren Körper ich trage. Er war bereit, sie sterben zu lassen. Er wollte die Scheidung. Er will mich nicht. Außer, dass er es doch tut. Er weiß nur nicht, dass ich nicht sie bin. Und ich? Ich soll meine Rache an Richard planen. Blakes Ressourcen und meine nutzen. Seine Verbindungen. Seinen Hass auf den Mann, der mich getötet hat. Stattdessen verliebe ich mich in ihn. Schlafe mit ihm. Und frage mich, wann das Universum mir diese zweite Chance wieder entreißen wird, so wie es mir die erste genommen hat. Denn man kann den Tod nicht für immer betrügen. Und wenn Blake die Wahrheit herausfindet … dass seine Frau fort ist und ich die Eindringling bin, die ihr Gesicht trägt? Werde ich wieder alles verlieren?
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Awakened For Sin
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I used to be Fawn Jones. Now I don't know what is going on... it was like I had just stepped into the Twilight Zone. I'm not even talking about a vampire movie. Let me explain a few things, then you might just understand... My husband drowned me in my bathtub. I felt my lungs fill with water. I felt my heart stop. I died hating him, hating myself for being too weak to leave, and swearing that if I got another chance—any chance—I'd make him pay. Then I woke up. Not in heaven, but in Cassie Huntington's body. A gorgeous, rich, brain-dead stranger whose husband was about to pull the plug. Blake Huntington is everything my husband wasn't, powerful, controlled, devastatingly attractive, and absolutely done with the woman whose body I'm wearing. He was ready to let her die. He wanted a divorce. He doesn't want me. Except he does. He just doesn't know I'm not her. And I? I'm supposed to be planning revenge against Richard. Using Blake's resources and mine. His connections. His hatred for the man who killed me. Instead, I'm falling for him. Sleeping with him. Wondering when the universe is going to rip this second chance away from me like it did the first. Because you can't cheat death forever. And when Blake finds out the truth… that his wife is gone and I'm the intruder wearing her face? Will I lose everything again?
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Ein Kind für ihre Schwester tragen
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Grace hat ein Geheimnis – eines, das ihre Familie zerstören könnte. Sie ist in Hunter verliebt, den Ehemann ihrer Schwester Helena, und die Schuldgefühle erdrücken sie. Als ihre Mutter und Helena sie bitten, für Helena als Leihmutter einzuspringen, stimmt Grace zu – in der Hoffnung, dass dieses Opfer ihre verbotenen Gefühle sühnen könnte. Doch gerade diese Schwangerschaft könnte alles zerstören. Wenn sie tatsächlich schwanger ist, weiß Grace, dass sie nach der Geburt des Babys gehen muss – fliehen vor der Qual, mitansehen zu müssen, wie der Mann, den sie liebt, mit einer anderen ein Leben aufbaut. Doch bevor sie überhaupt erfährt, ob sie ihr gemeinsames Kind in sich trägt, schlägt das Schicksal zu. Eine Tragödie zwingt Grace, die zerbrochenen Stücke ihrer Familie aufzusammeln. Als Trauer und Geheimnisse aufeinandertreffen, muss sie einen Weg finden, auf dem Liebe, Loyalität und Verrat verschwimmen – und der sie zu einer unmöglichen Entscheidung führt.
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Her Sister's Surrogate
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Grace has a secret—one that could shatter her family. She is in love with Hunter, her sister Helena’s husband, and the guilt is suffocating. So when their mother and Helena ask her to be Helena’s surrogate, Grace agrees, hoping this sacrifice will atone for her forbidden feelings. But carrying their baby might be the very thing that destroys her. If she is pregnant, once the baby is born, she knows she must leave—escape the torment of watching the man she loves build a life with someone else. But before she even finds out if she’s carrying their child, tragedy strikes, leaving Grace to pick up the broken pieces of their family. As grief and secrets collide, she is forced to navigate a path where love, loyalty, and betrayal blur, leading her toward an impossible choice.
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Sexy Behind The Mask
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3.5 Stories in one. She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months. At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith—the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig. At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken. When she finds hot pink lace panties stuffed in her couch cushions...definitely not hers, it's not heartbreak she feels. It's freedom. Grayson Taylor doesn't do relationships anymore. Not after walking in on his actress fiancée with another woman. Now he channels everything into hostile takeovers and board meetings, especially the ones where his overcautious CFO fights him on every goddamn acquisition. Joy Smith is brilliant, infuriating, and funny when he pushes all her buttons. But Honey is tired of being invisible. Tired of never having felt real pleasure. So, when her best friend gives her the details of The Velvet Room—Manhattan's most exclusive masked club—she promises herself just one night. One night to find out if her husband's right, if she really is frigid, or if she's just never been touched by the right hands. She doesn't expect the masked stranger who claims her the second she walks in. Doesn't expect the chemistry that ignites between them, the way he makes her body sing, or the orgasms that leave her shaking. Doesn't expect him to hand her an email address with one command: "Only me. No one else touches you."
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In Bed With Her Shithead Boss
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Tatlong Kuwento sa iisang nobela. Basahin ang tungkol sa magkakapatid na Warner—Sutton, Blair, at Keira. In Bed With Her Arrogant Boss – Pag-uwi ni Blair ay nadatnan niya ang kaniyang fiancé na nakahiga sa kama kasama ang pinsan niyang si Laura. Ngunit hindi niya hinayaan na ang pangyayaring ito ay tuluyang sumira sa kaniyang buhay. Matatag, may kakayahan at determinado – iyan si Blair Warner. Ang hindi lang niya inaasahan, nalasing siya isang gabi at napunta sa kama ng mapanganib at mapang-akit niyang boss na si Roman! Isang gabi lang. Hindi na ulit mangyayari. Iyang ang pangako ni Blair sa sarili. Subalit napagtanto niya kung gaano kahirap lumayo. Dahil si Roman Kingston ay isang lalaking hindi basta basta na lamang bibitaw. Sa oras na nakapagdesisyon siyang angkinin ang dalaga, wala ng ibang makakapigil rito. Ang isang gabi ay hindi sapat. Nanasain ni Roman na mapasakaniya ito ng buong buo. At wala siyang balak na pakawalan siya.
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Oops, I slept With The Boss
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No idea yet I have only done six chapters but it's Christmas December 21st – 2:17 PM - Holly's Story Holly Thompson stared at her phone in disbelief, the woman's voice still echoing in her ears. "Hello? Who is this? Why are you calling my fiancé?" Fiancé. The word pierced Holly like a physical blow. She'd been dating Toby Pearson for six months and not once had he mentioned being engaged. But then again, why would he? He knew she wouldn't have been with him had she known. She didn't want to be the other woman… but that's exactly what he had made her. "I'm sorry," Holly had managed to say. "I think I have the wrong number." She'd ended the call before the woman could ask more questions. She quickly blocked Toby’s number so the woman or Toby couldn't call her again. Now, sitting in her tiny bedroom, the outfit she had planned on wearing to the office Christmas party lay beside her on the bed, the party Toby had promised to attend with her. Holly felt tears threatening to spill. How could she be so stupid? Her roommate Sage poked her head in. "Hey, aren't you supposed to be getting ready? Darcy's already hogging the bathroom." Holly's fingers tightened around her phone, knuckles turning white. "Toby's married." The words tasted like ash. "I mean engaged… he’s engaged. I don't even know. Some woman answered his phone." "That absolute bastard!" Sage stormed into the room, planting herself beside Holly on the bed. Her wild blonde curls bounced with the movement. "I knew he was too good to be true. He was so charming I could cut my teeth on him." The bathroom door opened down the hall, releasing a cloud of steam as Darcy appeared in a towel, her blonde hair wrapped in another. "What's happening? I heard the word 'bastard.' Language by the way." "Holly's boyfriend is married," Sage explained, her voice tight with anger. "Not married," Holly corrected weakly. "Maybe just engaged. I've blocked his number anyway." "Oh, not married, because that's so much better. He still has someone else in his life." Darcy rolled her eyes, water droplets still clinging to her shoulders. "Do we need to kill him? I have connections. My dad's a judge after all; just think of all the unsavory people that pass through his courtroom every day, we could make it look like an accident. Let me know and I'll make a call." Despite everything, a laugh escaped Holly's lips. "I appreciate the offer, but I'd rather not visit you in prison." "What are you going to do about tonight?" Sage asked, gesturing to the plain dress splayed across the bed. "Are you still going to the party?" Holly sighed, running her fingers over the fabric. "I have to. I promised Janet from Accounting I'd help set up. Plus, the CEO is announcing year-end bonuses. I need the money. It would be great to find out how much I'm getting." She picked at a loose thread on her comforter. "I just can't believe I was so stupid. Six months and I never once met his family or went to his place. It was always 'my family's complicated' or 'my apartment is being renovated' or even 'I don't want to expose you to my friends.'" "Because he had a wife at home," Darcy muttered, leaning against the doorframe. "Not wife, fiancée." Holly hung her head, shame burning her cheeks. If there was anything worse than being cheated on, it was being the other woman without even knowing it. Darcy crossed her arms. "Holly, listen. You're going to that party, looking hot as hell, and showing everyone that Toby Pearson is an idiot who didn't deserve you." "I'm a filing clerk who copies papers and does filing all day." Holly's voice cracked, betraying the hurt that cut deeper than she wanted to admit. "No one's even going to notice if I'm there." She couldn't believe her college education hadn't gotten her a better job. But there was always someone better qualified for the position, leaving her to be a dogsbody at the office, fetching coffee, filing, and making copies day in day out. "Then get noticed," Darcy said fiercely, moving into the room and taking Holly's face between her hands. "Wear my sexy red dress, not this dress." She pointed to the dress lying on the bed beside Holly. "Let me do your makeup. Make every man in that office realize what they've been missing." "Including the CEO?" Sage teased, nudging Holly's shoulder. "Mr. Hardy himself? He is fucking hot." "Language." Darcy said. Sage was trying to cut down on her potty mouth. "God no," Holly laughed, the sound hollow. "Conner Hardy wouldn't notice me if I was on fire in the middle of his office. Besides, I heard he's a player." "That doesn't mean you can't make him sweat a little," Darcy said, a dangerous gleam in her eye. "Come on, let's channel this pain into something productive." "Like revenge?" Holly asked, staring at the red dress. "Like reclaiming your power," Sage corrected softly. "Like shagging someone hotter and with a bigger dick." "Sage." Holly swallowed hard, feeling a slow burn replace the ache in her chest
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In Bed With Her Shithead Boss
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Three Stories in one. Read about the Warner sisters Sutton, Blair and Keira. In Bed With Her Shithead Boss - Coming home to find her fiancé in bed with her cousin should have broken her, but Blair refuses to fall apart. She's strong, capable, and determined to move on. What she doesn't plan on is drowning her sorrows in too much of her bosses scotch... or ending up in bed with her ruthless, dangerously charming boss, Roman. One night. That's all it was supposed to be. But in the cold light of day, walking away isn't so easy. Roman isn't a man who lets go-especially not when he's decided he wants more. He doesn't just want Blair for a night. He wants her, period. And he has no intention of letting her go. CEO's Runaway Mistress - When model “Audrey” discovers she’s pregnant with billionaire Luca De Santis’s baby, she’s terrified to tell him. Their eleven-month affair has been passionate but uncommitted. Before she can find the right moment, Luca brutally ends their relationship, revealing he’s engaged to a teenage heiress and cruelly accusing Audrey of trying to trap him when she reveals her pregnancy. Heartbroken and alone, Audrey vanishes, returning to her real identity as Sutton Warner. Months later, a twist of fate brings them face-to-face again when Luca acquires the tech company where Sutton works. He’s stunned to discover the truth: not only is she carrying his child, but “Audrey” never existed. She’s actually Sutton, a gifted programmer with a mind as beautiful as her face. As corporate sabotage threatens to destroy everything they’ve built, Luca and Sutton must navigate their complicated past while fighting their still-burning attraction. But with his cruel rejection still haunting her and her fierce independence at stake, can Luca convince Sutton to give him and their family a second chance before it’s too late?
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