Résultats pour "Crow" dans Suspense romantique

Jude est flic. Jude est drogué. Jude est autodestructeur et tourmenté. Son meilleur ami est un tueur en série à qui il voue une véritable obsession. Sa vie n'est remplie que de photographies sordides. Rebekka a toujours su qu'elle serait bientôt la victime de cet homme qui la suit depuis son enfance, sournois, tapi dans l'ombre. Elle ne peut rien dire à personne. Qui la croirait ? Alors que chaque jour la rapproche un peu plus de l'heure de sa mort, Rebekka se prend dans la toile sulfureuse de Jude.

Il aurait préféré mourir à la place d'un frère. Elle a mis sa vie de côté pour l'amour d'un fils. Deux âmes sœurs peuvent se croiser un milliard de fois sans même se voir, trop aveuglées par leur propre douleur. Et puis vient le temps d'une seconde chance. Rongé par son passé, il tente de ne pas sombrer. Vingt ans déjà qu'il porte le blouson des Wild Crows, sa seule famille. Pour eux, il est prêt à tout sacrifier. Quand l'une des filles du club se trouve menacée, le président le charge de veiller sur elle et son fils.

The stories were all wrong—Hook was never the villain. For two centuries, all of the Darling women have disappeared on their 18th birthday. Sometimes they’re gone for only a day, some a week or a month. But they always return broken. Now, on the afternoon of my 18th birthday, my mother is running around the house making sure all the windows are barred and the doors locked. But it’s pointless. Because when night falls, he comes for me. And this time, the Never King and the Lost Boys aren’t willing to let me go.

Beware the menace posed by a dying man, a sniper in the woods and killer ladybugs. Accountant P.J. Benson recently inherited her grandfather's farm in rural Michigan. During tax season, she has no time for outside interests, but when she's suspected in the murder of a stranger who dies in her dining room, she's forced to turn sleuth.

Death and bad luck seem to follow me like a curse, and when I join the Kings of Carnage MC as a prospect, things are no different. I represent beautiful destruction with a trigger-happy semiautomatic, and it's only a matter of time before my fellow brothers see me for what I am. A wake-up call. I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing. Until sweet Maybelline walks into my life like an unwanted siren, ripping apart my desires and turning them into obligations.

Er ist ein Mörder. Ein Mafioso. Der letzte Mann auf Erden, mit dem ich jemals zusammen sein möchte. Ich werde meinen Kopf nicht verlieren, nur weil er heiß und irisch ist und einen Wahnsinnsakzent hat. Die wenigen Spuren zum Verschwinden meiner besten Freundin führen zu ihm, und ich traue ihm nicht...Es sollte nur vorübergehend sein, aber jetzt denkt Lachlan, dass ich ihm gehöre. Er sagt, er lässt mich nicht gehen. Und ich glaube ihm.

Tall, athletic Mercedes McCartney is good at what she does - shaping clay into art. Supporting the downtrodden in the town of Woodland Creek. Oh - and transforming herself into a crow to fly the night sky, the wind in her feathers, soaring over landscapes, vistas and endless wonder as she sources secrets and eavesdrops on people's folly.

Bred in a world of gang wars, violence, and secrets, they rule the bloody town of Thorn Valley and all the people in it...too bad for me, I’ve never been good at kissing ass or keeping quiet. Even if their savage spirits awaken something inside of me I thought was long dead, I can’t break. I won’t. They think they scare me, that I’ll run and hide, but the joke’s on them. The Crows aren’t the first monsters I’ve faced, and they won’t be the last. There are worse evils out there waiting to take their stab at Ava Jade Mason. I say, let them try.

It’s not every day that someone tries to pin a murder on you and a random girl you just met. But Bram Crow isn’t your average everyday guy, either. One second he’s hiding evidence with the girl, and the next, he has to marry her so a police detective doesn’t get suspicious. Did he mention that he had a long-term girlfriend at the time? To say that things didn’t go as planned would be an understatement. To say that falling in love with his wife definitely wasn’t part of the plan, either.

Price Crow first saw Sabrina Proctor in the middle of a hurricane. She’d been sitting next to her dead best friend, who’d passed away on the beach, with no way to get her back home, thanks to the world’s worst luck and one hell of a storm. So Price does what any decent person would do: He carries Sabrina’s dead best friend to their beach house and doesn’t leave her side until he’s forced to. He had every intention of bridging that gap, of checking up on her and making sure she was okay, but life is funny and has a way of making a mockery of the best-laid plans.

You better watch out for people who bounce back from everything that’s meant to destroy them. Those were the words that Coreline King learned to live by when it came to dealing with Tide "Rook" Crow, member of the Battle Crows MC, general surgeon, and all-around jerk who lived to make her life a living hell. It all started in high school when he stopped seeing her as a random girl and started to see her as his rival. Together, they became "frenemies". At least, it started out like that. Everyone always says there’s a fine line between love and hate.

SABOTAGE: I've had my eyes on her from the moment she started bartending in my clubhouse. And now that she's open about wanting me, I'm claiming her. IZZY: He's out of prison, and he knows where I am. I need protection. And who better to protect me than the president of the Savage Crows?

I have been lied to my whole life, it seems. Promised a kingdom. Trained to be the best at everything that came my way. Surrounded by riches but never allowed to hold those gold coins. Told where to go, who to see, and who to know. But I stopped taking orders once they said that I wasn’t good enough for her. Now I will do whatever I wish since I have nothing left to lose.

She saved my life—turned on her own people. Now, I'm determined to protect her and do my best to make her happy here, even if that means sharing her with my president.

One terrible night in Tahoe left Carmela Santiago dead and a visible scar on Miguel Medina’s face. After three long years, a still-open wound lies hidden inside his cold heart. Once Carmela’s trusted Sicario and lover, he is determined to exact vengeance on the man responsible for her death. Miguel knows going up against such a man as Nicholas D’Angelo will not be easy. Both ghosts, hit men at the top of their game, their past confrontation in Tahoe has proven they possess the skills to eliminate one another. Only Miguel’s plans run much deeper.

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