Résultats pour "Angela" dans Suspense romantique

Entre un dangereux pyromane, un père destructeur, un ex encombrant et une ribambelle de pompiers séduisants, Griffin en tête, la vie de Jenny Hayes a pris un tournant auquel elle ne s'attendait pas. Bien sûr, elle savait que revoir Griffin la troublerait aussi intensément qu'autrefois. En revanche, elle n'avait pas prévu de retomber dans le piège aussi facilement, encore moins de lui succomber avec une telle urgence. Mais Griffin est semblable aux feux qu'il combat. Il brûle tout sur son passage, y compris elle.

After a turbulent time, DCI Ryan's life is finally beginning to return to normal, and he's looking forward to spending an uneventful Easter bank holiday weekend with his fiancée. Then, on Good Friday morning, he is called out to a crime scene at one of the largest cemeteries in Newcastle. The body of a redheaded woman has been found buried in a shallow grave, and the killer has given her wings, like an angel. Soon another woman is found at a different cemetery, followed quickly by another.

Règle numéro 1 : manipuler est un art de vivre. Règle numéro 2 : profiter, ne pas s'attacher. Règle numéro 3 : ne jamais mélanger boulot et plaisir. Règle numéro 4 : ne jamais croire un Mordret. Règle numéro 5 : éviter la blonde sulfureuse... "Dans ma famille, le sens du jeu est inné : nous maîtrisons l'art de tisser des toiles pour y attirer nos proies à la perfection."

J’ai rencontré Owen Mordret par hasard, et il a chamboulé ma vie trop tranquille, mon union malheureuse et mes désirs endeuillés depuis longtemps. Il a tout pour que je succombe à ses charmes : il est beau, adorable, intelligent. Bref, l’homme parfait. Du moins, c’est ce que je croyais... car Owen Mordret est un menteur-né. Il n'est pas du tout celui que j'imaginais ! Alors, à moi de mettre au jour tous les mensonges qu'il distribue comme autant de bonbons empoisonnés, et de découvrir qui se cache derrière ses artifices. Quitte à me brûler les ailes.

Selene "Angel" Matthews and Vasileios "Cage" Georgiou are members of the Via Daemonia Motorcycle Club. Through sheer grit and determination, Angel clawed her way up through the Army as a top-rated sniper. After serving on the front lines of numerous deployments, she finally found her place and some peace with the Via Daemonia MC. Now, as the owner of a tattoo shop and the proud mother of her beautiful daughter, Bree, Angel once again has brothers who respect her, watch her back, and give her the support she always craved.

"Tu es enfermée ici, mais je le suis avec toi. Toujours. Ne l'oublie pas." Que feriez-vous si vous vous réveilliez un matin dans une cellule, pris au piège d'un détraqué possessif et mystérieux ? Que feriez-vous si vous deviez lutter pour votre survie tout en vous battant pour préserver votre esprit ?

Harlow O’Neill is waiting for Javier Montoya to make his move. She has it bad for the gorgeous new investigator at Nightingale Investigations and Security. She’s sure he knows it. She’s also sure he’s just as into her. And she’s read the Rock Chick books. She knows how those Hottie Squad men are supposed to win their women. Javi is just not trying to win her. Then one evening Harlow is undercover on a mission for the Avenging Angels, and Javi blows her cover. She’s not happy about it. They share words, and some of the ones Javi uses aren’t all that great.

Rachel Armstrong has a burning need to right the world’s wrongs. Thus, she becomes the Avenging Angel. And maybe she’s a bit too cocky about it. While riding a hunch about the identity of a kidnapper, she runs into Julien “Cap” Jackson, who was trained by the team at Nightingale Investigations in Denver. Now he’s a full-fledged member at their newly opened Phoenix branch. It takes Cap a beat to realize Raye’s the woman for him. It takes Raye a little longer (but just a little) to figure out how she feels about Cap.

Five years ago, I ran from the devil who got me pregnant. I have a son now. A boy I'd do anything to protect. But I left behind the sister I loved more than life itself. So when Ilarion Zakharov finds me again, I have an impossible choice to make: Do I go back with him to the world I left behind? Or do I leave my sister to drown in the mess I caused? Ilarion doesn't make choosing easy.

Lords of Carnage is mine. My club, my life, my family. And I protect my family at any cost. Rival clubs, gangs, enemies, don't scare me, can't stop me. Only one thing scares me, stops me, makes me long for more, and it's her. Sexy, feisty, strong, everything I want, and everything I refuse to take. But when they screw with me, with her, come hell or high water, they'll feel this Angel's wrath.

Jessie Wylde is on a secret mission. She’s trying to find her brother. She hasn’t told her friends; this is about family. She doesn’t think it’s dangerous. Eric Turner disagrees. Eric is a member of the Nightingale Investigations and Security team. Therefore, Eric knows what he’s talking about. Eric isn’t only badass, he’s also a seriously gorgeous guy, and Jessie has a huge crush on him. She doesn’t think he knows she exists ... until now.

Angel is the son of the devil, bleeding Luciano blood. Adalyn is fascinated by bad boys, bleeding Caruso blood. Seized by his enemies, he’s only a moment away from death. Toying with the enemy, she’s about to get caught in her own trap. One kiss could betray his family and seal his fate. That kiss could cost her life.

Angel Davis loves his solitude. That's why the former Army Ranger Special Forces surgeon bought a piece of land on an island. It gives him the space he needs to forget the awful things he saw during the war. His land is his safe place. The six-room cabin he calls home also provides plenty of space for him to drink his sorrows away. Ainsley Scott inherited a dream. Now the proud owner of half an island and guardian of her other inheritance—her niece—she's free to do whatever she wants while she's there. But a climb to the roof of her home leads to a fall and broken arm.

Will Nico and Viktor’s men get to me in time to save both my life and the precious cargo I am carrying inside me? Or will history repeat itself yet again and destroy my hopes and dreams of a future life and family with the men of my dreams?

For three years, Laryn Hardy has been a Night Stalker mechanic. Tirelessly working on their choppers, keeping the pilots safe with her skills…and falling ever deeper in love with Tate Davis. But the hotshot airman sees her as nothing more than a sparring partner, and it’s too painful to be overlooked by the man she’s wanted forever, which is why she’s been exploring contract options elsewhere. But when one interested party gets a little too pushy, she decides to lay off the job search. Just in time, too—because out of nowhere, Tate suddenly seems to have realized she exists.

I’m dying. I can feel the life begin to fade from me. My body, which has been tortured for days, perhaps even weeks - I don’t even know anymore - will give up soon. And all I want to do is think about her. That smile. The sweet taste of her lips. The little sounds she made as she gave me the most precious thing any woman could give a man. The love in her eyes in the afterglow. She was mine then. And I would forever be hers. “Jos,” I groaned, letting the first tear leak from my eyes.

Surrounded by their enemies, with danger lurking right outside their door, the MC is on total lock down. Between the Italians and the senator, they are looking over their shoulders every minute of the day. But was there an enemy sleeping right under their roof? Kelli: I’ve always done what I had to survive, but it wasn’t just me I had to fend for. With my mother’s illness taking over her mind and making me a stranger to her, I would do anything to make sure she gets the care she needs. But when it came down to it, I couldn’t betray Colt.

Creswell Springs is a small town in Trinity County, California. Population 1,500 - maybe. It's a quiet town, with small town values. Its greatest income is the university just outside of the town limits...and the revenue the local motorcycle club brings in. I was the MC's only weakness. Or so my father use to tell me as I was growing up. Mad Max Hannigan was once Angel's Halos' president. He made the rules and everyone was expected to follow them or come face to fist with the enforcer....

Felicity Bolton finally feels like she has moved on with her life. She misses her friends and family back in Creswell Springs, but now she has new friends - a new family. She has found the peace that she lost the night she lost her unborn child. She would do anything to protect her newfound family, even if that meant facing the devil himself. The minute Jet Hannigan walks back into her life that's exactly what she has to do.

The night I met Gracie Morgan was the night that my life changed forever. I saved her that night, but it feels like she's been the one saving me ever since.