Titres dans Suspense romantique

Tristan 'The Predator' Caine had been unprepared for Morana Vitalio. After spending his entire life with a vow he broke on a rainy night, he finds himself torn in a battle between his painful past and an uncertain future. The only thing he knows? Her life still belongs to him. For Morana, the line between enemies and allies has blurred. Everything she once held dear to her has disintegrated and the unknown gapes at her, leaving her with both her freedom and life on the line in enemy territory. The only thing she knows? His life has always belonged to her.

One minute I’m cleaning toilets for minimum wage. The next, I’m waking up from a drug-induced nap with a monster staring down at me. Kidnapped and seconds from death, I think I’m done for. Until masked men burst in, murder my attacker, and turn my world upside down. They call themselves Murder Squad. A secret brotherhood of broken men who only kill the worst of the worst. And one of them thinks I’m his wife.

I chose the hottest club in town, Rapture, to find my prey. Little did I know the person I hooked was the head of the Irish Mafia, who became haunted by the memory of our night. When I drunkenly return to Rapture with a broken heart, I find myself being drawn into the dark underground world of the Irish Mafia and the four men that rule it. As my normal, perfectly managed life slowly unravels, these men help me to reconnect with the woman I once was, and she wasn't always innocent. Will I be able to rebuild a life I truly desire, or is it all just an illusion?

I've never been afraid of the dark...but that doesn't mean I wanted to live in it. Maybe everyone wants what they can't have, but I should've thought it over before I unlocked the door to their forbidden world. Number One is mostly silent. He watches me very carefully. Number Two is mostly gentle. But it's the other side of him I like best. Number Three is mostly reserved. It was carnal, it was sensual, and it was erotic. That's it. That's all it was supposed to be. A trip into the dark. A peek into the forbidden. I just didn't expect to like them.

Therapist June Graves moonlights as a killer who hunts abusive men. When a client’s niece goes missing, all signs point to her dangerous ex-boyfriend, Theo Zervas. It doesn’t take long for June to decide he will be her next victim. Theo Zervas, president of a local outlaw motorcycle club, the Saints of Purgatory, is intimately familiar with danger and death. He’s been looking over his shoulder his entire life, so it’s not hard to notice his sexy shadow.

Der Diamant Der Tod geht neben mir, aber der Sensenmann ist kein Gegner für mich. Ich bin gefangen in einer Welt voller Monster, die als Männer verkleidet sind, und solchen, die nicht so sind, wie sie scheinen. Sie werden mich nicht ewig festhalten. Ich erkenne die Person, die ich geworden bin, nicht wieder. Und ich kämpfe darum, meinen Weg zurückzufinden. Zu der Bestie, die mich nachts jagt. Sie nennen mich einen Diamanten, aber sie schufen einen Engel des Todes. Der Jäger Ich wurde als Raubtier geboren, die Rücksichtslosigkeit tief in meinen Knochen verankert.

I’m not well behaved, that’s a given. But meeting the Vitale’s puts my life into perspective. They’re everything I’ve longed for; rich, adventurous, fearless, and close. Really close. This is supposed to be my family too. So why do I feel like an outsider? I have no choice except to fit in because I can’t go back home. Not when I’m on the run… Amidst the chaos of a cooling war, a family struggle, and the law nipping at my heels, I meet Quincy. Bold, crazy, and hot as a five alarm fire. This man is the grand red flag of all red flags, but then again so am I.

Le métier de rêve d’Élodie Winters, chef cuisinier d’une famille puissante de New York, va tourner au cauchemar quand elle apprend que son employeur est à la tête d’un clan mafieux. Désormais en fuite, elle pense enfin être en sécurité en pleine mer d’Arabie, cuisinière sur le navire de marchandises l’Asaka Express. Quand le cargo est saisi par les pirates, elle n’arrive pas à croire à sa malchance...mais les choses ne vont pas tarder à s’améliorer.

L'arrivée des vacances est une bonne nouvelle pour la plupart des gens, mais pas pour Swann, avocate rigoureuse et véritable bourreau de travail. Elle doit abandonner ses dossiers en cours et ne plus penser aux audiences à venir pendant trois semaines. Tout ça parce que sa mère, celle qu'elle admire, mais qui est aussi sa patronne, en a décidé ainsi. Les motifs invoqués ? Éviter le burn-out et profiter de la vie comme n'importe quelle femme de son âge. Les moyens utilisés ? Prendre des congés ou être cantonnée aux affaires civiles dont elle déteste s'occuper.

The rules were simple. Protect the woman I love. And try to stop loving her along the way. Kane Montgomery Carr and Phoebe Dixon’s romance went from a fiery temptation to a fizzled out heartbreak. Only Kane has no idea why. All he knows is that he has to keep her safe when a stalker sets Phoebe in their sights. Yet as the two of them are forced once again into each other’s lives, the truth behind their breakup surfaces and they are forced to face the facts: the feelings and heat they buried aren’t quite as gone as they’d like.

No good ever comes from a red-head in a stolen dress with her worldly possessions at her feet. I should have known she was trouble when smoke and sin followed her into my bar and she challenged me to a game. She may have won my watch, but she started a war. As she slipped my Breitling off my wrist and onto her own, she gleefully announced she was the luckiest girl in the world. Yeah, lucky to everyone but me.

L'amour, la haine. La vie, la mort. Une fraction de seconde et toute votre existence peut basculer de l'un à l'autre. Plus de place pour les certitudes. Une vie à cent à l'heure peut être grisante, mais faut-il encore que la faucheuse ne vienne pas vous la prendre. Alors que le club pensait enfin pouvoir profiter d'un répit bien mérité, les conflits passés resurgissent, piétinant tout espoir d'accalmie. Partagée entre son amour pour sa nouvelle famille, et la peur de les voir tomber un à un, Joe n'a d'autre choix que de s'affirmer.

Depuis sa plus tendre enfance, Souline est bercée par le son du violon. Lorsqu'à l'adolescence, Evi l'entend jouer pour la toute première fois, il en tombe éperdument amoureux. Leur amour naît à Fersac, cette obscure école où règnent la terreur et la honte. Pour la sauver, Evi se sacrifie et la laisse partir. Ils se sont juré de se retrouver une fois dehors. Mais aucun d'eux ne peut tenir cette promesse. Quinze ans plus tard, Souline est devenue une grande violoniste.

Cameron Mortem has a problem—he can't stop killing his partners. Officially labeled clinically insane, he's also one of the most lethal assets in the Dark Forces, a brutal underground military operation built on obedience, survival, and silence. But an experimental drug has fractured his control, making him a liability whenever someone else is on the field. As punishment, he's thrown back into the Under Trials—a merciless boot camp designed to break the weak and sharpen the ruthless. His one directive? Don't kill the new girl.

"Je crèverais de la toucher, de la serrer contre moi, me couler en elle pour effacer toutes ses souffrances." Je m'étais juré de la protéger, coûte que coûte. À présent, je paye cash les décisions prises, et je partage l'addition avec Esme. Le piège à loup se referme sur nous, me voilà contraint de m'expliquer face à Elle, de lui cracher la vérité qui pourrissait en moi.

Jun et Hazel habitent dans le même immeuble et sur le même palier mais n’ont pas grand-chose en commun. La jeune femme est loin de se douter que son voisin est particulièrement dangereux et que son métier consiste à rendre une justice tout à fait personnelle, en recherchant des criminels qu’on lui désigne et en les exécutant si c’est la seule façon de rendre justice.

I met Milo Corti during his self-destructive era, and he met me at the beginning of mine. That night when we crossed paths at a college party, we only had one goal: to feel good during our hell storms. After we parted ways, I’d planned never to see him again. That was until I showed up for my first day as a student-teacher and found him sitting right there before me.

Cruel. Coldblooded. Hades in a Brioni suit. Cillian Fitzpatrick has been dubbed every wicked thing on planet earth. To the media, he is The Villain. To me, he is the man who (reluctantly) saved my life. Now I need him to do me another small solid. Bail me out of the mess my husband got me into. What’s a hundred grand to one of the wealthiest men in America, anyway? Only Cillian doesn’t hand out free favors. The price for the money, it turns out, is my freedom.

Jane Austen fan Amelia Bennett sneaks away from a dull tour of an English country manor, only to run into a man more dashing than Mr. Darcy himself. About to lose his ancestral home to family debts, charming aristocrat Tom Calder invites his American guest to join him in drinking his way through the estate’s priceless wine collection. But when they wake in his bed the next morning, they’re convinced that in their drunken haze they witnessed a murder. Problem is, the body has vanished and no one believes them.

She's not alone anymore. But them knowing the secret she's kept for fifteen years may be the one thing she can't survive. The men who found her have begun to quiet the darkness that once consumed her, slowly helping her piece herself back together. But Darla is still clutching one devastating secret—one she swore she'd never reveal. And the closer they get, the harder it becomes to keep it buried. As old wounds resurface and deadly threats close in, it's clear their pasts are far from finished with them.