Résultats pour "The Bet" dans Sports

Aasher Matthews incarne tout ce que je déteste, avec son sourire narquois et sa manière de se prendre pour le roi du monde. Pour couronner le tout, il joue au hockey. Pire, mon père est son coach... Et j’aimerais bien savoir pourquoi Aasher est si tendu. Il me suit partout, il me surveille... Je suis sûre que mon père a quelque chose à voir avec ça ! Que les choses soient claires : on ne touche jamais à la fille du coach. Jamais. Pourtant, ça n’a pas empêché ses joueurs de lancer un pari débile sur qui réussira à me mettre dans son lit en premier.

I overhear their bet—who can get Coach's daughter in their bed first? I'm ready to bring the entire Bexley U hockey team to their knees. Instead of fleeing, I flirt. Instead of hiding, I run just so they'll chase me. Luring my father's players into a trap has a certain appeal to it. Except, Aasher isn't fooled by my feigned temptation. He has too much riding on a perfect season and has plans to join the NHL after winning the Frozen Four.

In a dark and broken kingdom, a ruler has to be fearless to control the streets and the ruthless people who run them. Race Hartman is just bold enough, just smart enough, and just lost enough to wear the crown. Places like the Point will always have bad things and bad people, but the man in control of all that badness can minimize the devastation. Race has a plan, but can he prevent total annihilation without destroying himself?

Exiting professional figure skating after a decade of touring, Meredith Bennett settles in Chicago to start a coaching career… and to start a life, one with a future. At her new rink, she's required to give trial lessons before taking on students. But after her first lesson with a little girl named Lucy, she gets off the ice to talk to the parents, just to get a sucker punch from the past. Because the man that Lucy just ran up to… the man that she just called "dad"… is the only guy she ever loved. And now, he's clenching his jaw and handing her a crisp $100 bill.

I’ve spent years as the Warriors’ goalie, holding the line under pressure. But off the ice, my life’s a disaster. After dating too many men who only saw me as an NHL trophy, I’ve sworn off romance—until Brody skates into my life. He’s newly traded to the team, ten years younger, and carrying the weight of the world. I should keep my distance, but every stolen glance, every unguarded smile pulls me in. A playful bet pushes me to take a chance with Brody, though I’m risking more than my heart.

Hochzeiten sind romantisch, stilvoll und alles andere als der passende Anlass für eine Wette. Oder? Die Eishockeyspieler der Portland Devils sind für ihre Wetten bekannt. Je verrückter, desto besser. Das gilt auch für die Einsätze. Dass die Jungs ausgerechnet auf der Hochzeit ihres Goalies Toby eine veranstalten, ist mehr als gewagt. Diese Tatsache ist dem Flügelspieler Durand durchaus bewusst, trotzdem hält ihn das nicht davon ab, mitzumachen. Schließlich stehen seine Chancen zu gewinnen überraschend gut. Dumm nur, dass die hübsche Brautjungfer Melody all seine Pläne durcheinanderbringt.

My teammates don’t call me a gambler for nothing. As a hotshot forward for the Las Vegas Wolves hockey team, I, Landen Zehner, am known for taking chances - both on and off the ice. Lucky for me, I almost always come out the winner. That’s why I know I’m going to win over the team’s new event coordinator, Cricket Nance. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted. So I’m going in, hard and fast, by making her a bet to give me a real chance. That means seeing no other people. I tell her to trust me, and we’ll both come out winners. You can bet on it, baby.

NBA star Chase Holbrook's reputation with women is as legendary as his court stats. But his best scores have always come when he's focused on his jump shot, not on the ladies. With a teammate putting up close competition for the offensive record, Chase needs to prove that he was worth every penny of his high-dollar trade. To be the top-scoring player, Chase accepts a team bet to steer clear of women. Shouldn't be a problem for ultra-competitive Chase - especially when he learns it's the annoyingly cute team mascot who's tasked with monitoring his every move.

The last place I wanted to be is at my ex's MMA club, especially since I've sworn off fighters. But I never anticipated meeting the De La Cruz twins. And damn, is there anyone who could resist a chance at a night of mind-blowing sex with them? With their tattoos, muscles, and the fact that there's two. Besides, I'm getting the hell out of Vegas as soon as I'm done with college in a few weeks, so why not indulge until then? It felt good to forget the rules...until I woke up to find out they were my new stepbrothers.