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Nommé pour les Spirity Awards 2020 Mordu par un loup-garou, Dawn Wyatt devient une Neotide – un loup-garou qui n'a pas sa place dans le monde des sang-purs. Ce qui suit est encore plus éprouvant. Ciblés pour être tués par les ennemis de leur père, Dawn Wyatt, âgée de dix-huit ans, et son frère Cole, âgé de dix ans, échappent aux ravisseurs et implorent littéralement d'être accueillis par la famille d'un fermier. La famille accepte, mais lorsque les ravisseurs offrent une énorme récompense de dix millions de dollars pour les frères et sœurs échappés, la famille les trahit. Pour sauver leurs vies, ils fuient le pays. Dawn revient cinq ans plus tard en tant que loup-garou "Bitten" et analyste de marché brillante pour se faire une place. Et aussi pour se venger de ceux qui l'ont transformée en loup-garou et lui ont tout pris, sans se rendre compte qu'elle est le centre d'innombrables conspirations. Daryn Silver est le Prince mortellement sexy d'un rare Clan Argenté de loups-garous sang-purs. Froid, impitoyable et sans merci, il est arrogant. Et elle est mordue. Il veut éliminer tutti les mordus—les rogues de la surface de la Terre. Il les pourchasse depuis des années. Que se passe-t-il quand il la rencontre? C'est difficile de lui résister, et difficile de l'accepter. La vie de Dawn est bouleversée lorsqu'elle le rencontre. Elle découvre des choses dangereuses à son sujet - Il est un loup-garou sang-pur et est le prince d'un rare Clan Argenté auquel tous les autres meutes se courbent ; Il a eu de nombreuses petites amies. En fait, il a dû obtenir des ordonnances restrictives contre certaines des folles ; Il la manœuvre dans son monde avec une proposition qu'elle n'avait jamais prévue. Dawn utilise cela à son avantage ! Elle sait qu'elle joue avec le feu. Elle acquiesça et entra, tandis qu'il tenait la porte ouverte pour elle. Dès qu'elle ferma la porte, Daryn lui prit la main et la tira contre le mur. "Daryn…" Il se pencha et plaça ses mains de chaque côté de Dawn. Leurs visages étaient à un pouce l'un de l'autre. Daryn entrouvrit ses lèvres comme pour dire quelque chose. Dawn pouvait sentir toute la chaleur qui émanait de son corps, de son souffle. Elle serra le mur froid et plongea son regard dans le sien. Il se rapprocha un peu plus et sa respiration s'accéléra. Son esprit abandonna tout raisonnement. Ce n'était pas ce à quoi elle s'attendait dans son bureau. C'était la première fois qu'elle y mettait les pieds. "Je suis incapable de ne pas penser à toi, Dawn," chuchota-t-il. Elle mordit sa lèvre pour s'empêcher de toucher les siennes et de le ressentir. Daryn attrapa l'arrière de son cou et ses lèvres tombèrent sur les siennes. Elle frissonna. D'abord il les effleura légèrement, puis son baiser devint profond, plein de passion, qu'il retenait depuis longtemps. Il devenait de plus en plus difficile de ne pas l'embrasser jusqu'à la folie, de la sentir. Et Dawn—elle ferma les yeux. Rejoignez-moi pour lire l'aventure de Dawn Wyatt et Daryn Silver. Comme je l'ai dit, cela va être un roman de suspense/thriller/romance torride ! Alors, attachez vos ceintures pour un tour de montagnes russes ! Avertissement : Ce roman est rapide et contient du suspense, du frisson et de la romance. Ne vous attendez pas à une romance typique et cliché que vous lisez constamment. Et si vous cherchez cela, alors je suis désolé ce livre n'est pas pour vous ! Le livre contient du CONTENU MATURE ! Série Feral Confessions : Feral Confessions : Adrianna et l'Alpha (Terminé) Le Prince Alpha du Croissant d'Argent (Terminé) Ileus (En cours) Autres livres : Sucre et Épices : La Femme Fougueuse du PDG (Terminé) Deux Contrats : Mon Amant est un PDG (Terminé) Rejoignez-moi sur Discord à https://discord.gg/yqKgCvQ

"You haven't touched your food." Luciano's raw naked eyes addressed her unabashedly. "I will." His words rang as a vow. Valentina is in Italy to help her best friend contact her father, despite being warned by the woman who raised her to never step foot into that country. Barely twenty-four hours in the country, she manages to kiss a strange man, confront a rude woman, and get locked up after being kidnapped. Her kidnapper turns out to be the feared mafia lord, Luciano De Luca. The moment Valentina takes off her mask and he sees her face, he realizes his life just got really interesting. Luciano thinks Valentina is an emissary sent to murder the retired comondante Genelare. Valentina thinks he's ridiculous for thinking she wouldn't find a more clever way to kill a man if she really wanted to. He's proud, arrogant and dangerous. The only things sharper than her mouth are her heels and will. Their worlds collide in the most explosive of ways when passion and desire stirs up. And just as they start to act on it, truths and secrets begin to unravel. She's the daughter of his father's nemesis. He's the son of her father's killer. The man she has vowed to take vengeance on. However, there's just a little problem: she's supposed to be his karma, but one stolen kiss at a time, he starts to become her nirvana.

Do you ever wonder what your life will be like when you cross paths with your arch nemesis? Yes? Well buckle up, it’s a wild ride. Katarina Montenegro is what everyone would simply call spoiled. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and a custom Tiffany’s diamond tiara on her head. She was referred to as The Spanish Princess by everyone who knew of her existence, and she revelled in the nickname. She was young, cunning, and powerful. There was nothing Katarina wanted that she didn’t have. On the other hand, Marco DiBiancci was known by everyone as The Emperor Lynx, due to his ability to see through deception as easily as he could breathe. Unlike Katarina, who lived a mainly pampered life, Marco was raised by a strict father who wanted him to be in the front lines of the job since he was fourteen years old. He had spent his years getting his hands dirty and washing them again. He was young, strong, and powerful. There was nothing Marco wanted that he didn’t take for himself. The common ground? They were both set to inherit their father’s thrones as King and Queen of their respective organised crime kingdoms. The problem? Marco wanted Katarina, or more importantly, he wanted what she was set to lay claim on. Even though the two had never met, Marco was determined to get his hands on her by all means necessary, and that’s how we’re here. This is how I, Katarina Montenegro, was kidnapped by the Italian mafia. [WARNING: highly foul language and mature themes]

"You, my dear, are just a tissue with my brand name on it. Only I can use you and throw as I want." He whispered harshly holding my neck tightly and biting my cheek with so much desire, like an animal he is. "P-ple-ase leav-e m-me. ple-" I cried and begged him to leave me but that only heightened his desire for me and crashed his lips on mine in to a rough kiss. Sienna Thomas is a 20 year old sweet and intelligent girl who is thriving for a change of life keeping a big secret from the world. But to outside world she is known as sienna Miller. Her life is a book of problems until she meets Leonardo Bianchi, the root cause for her problems unknowingly. Leonardo Bianchi is Multi-billionaire who is rude, snobby and arrogant. Life is the cost to pay if something or someone goes against him. But that's until a petite young girl flips his life upside down with her innocence. Why is Leonardo blamed for Sienna's problems? Does she know that he is the root cause for her pitiful life? Publisher：i&i Publisher

"You, my dear, are just a tissue with my brand name on it. Only I can use you and throw as I want." He whispered harshly holding my neck tightly and biting my cheek with so much desire, like an animal he was "P-ple-ase leav-e m-me. ple-" I cried and begged him to leave me but that only heightened his desire for me and crashed his lips on mine into a rough kiss. Sienna Thomas is a 20-year-old sweet and intelligent girl who is thriving for a change of life keeping a big secret from the world. But in the outside world, she is known as Sienna Miller. Her life is a book of problems until she meets Leonardo Bianchi, the root cause of her problems unknowingly. Leonardo Bianchi is a billionaire who is rude, snobby, and arrogant. Life is the cost to pay if something or someone goes against him. But that's until a petite young girl flips his life upside down with her innocence. Why is Leonardo blamed for Sienna's problems? Does she know that he is the root cause of her pitiful life?"

I abandoned my car and crossed the road in a jiff. I hurriedly stepped into the cinema, worried that I might miss her. She could be in any of the rooms watching a movie, and if she were, I would have to wait for two hours for her to come out of there. My eyes skimmed the whole floor and finally rested on her back. She was facing the board, nibbling on her index finger, pondering whether she should or shouldn’t watch a movie. Which movie? I couldn’t care less. As long as I get to talk to her and get to know her, it’ll be enough for me. “Should I or shouldn’t I?” she mused. “Whatever it is, I think you should,” I answered from right behind her. Then she slowly turned around to face me. Her long and wavy brunette locks swayed as she pivoted. For that moment, my breath caught in my throat as my blue eyes locked with her hazel ones; sparks erupted in me. “You think I should?” she asked, looking straight into my eyes. “Wholeheartedly,” I replied softly. “Which would you prefer?” she continued. “Whichever your heart desires,” I bantered, eyes glinting. “Hmm… Have you watched The Martian before?” she spoke again in her husky tone. “Nope,” I smirked. “Do you want a gist of it? I won’t tell if you hate spoilers,” she smiled. For a moment, I was rooted to the spot by her carefree and beguiling smile. Man, I am hooked. Totally and unconditionally hooked.

It’s no secret Tav and Luca are going out. After the accident, it’s also no secret that new kid Jack Collins has a raging case of homophobia, and is not best pleased about having given the kiss of life to a gay guy. Either Luca quits swimming, or Jack is going to make him.<br><br>Tav favours the tried-and-true method of knocking Jack’s teeth down his neck, only he can’t really afford another school suspension. Luca favours just ignoring him, only ignoring a penknife being held to your throat at New Year’s Eve is downright stupid.<br><br>Thing is, Luca suspects Jack is a victim of something himself. And time is running out for Luca to get through to Jack, before Jack gets rid of him.

“I said,  go" I warn her. She scoffed and cursed in Russian under her breath. But made her way to the door. "It was nice meeting you" she addressed Maya who I think passed out. I walked to the pole and started untying her hands. I did it slowly so I wouldn't hurt her already bleeding fingers. She is going to be in a lot of pain tomorrow. I caught her before she fell and her face contracted in pain. My suit had blood on it as well, not that I cared. I carried her against my chest looking at her face. Her hair was a different kind of red. God I fucked up big time, she will definitely kill me. I walked with her in my arms out of the basement. "Oh god" I hear, I walked in to the living room. It was filled with Aria and some of her friends, also Enzo and Alessio, who was shaking his head at me when he saw Maya. "Who is she" I hear the girls whispering "Call the doctor" I tell them carrying her upstairs to my room. I sat at the corner of my room with a drink in my hand. With a clean fresh suit. I stared at her unmoving body on my bed, she looks so small on it. The doctor came and checked her body, she had bruised all over her body, a small concussion and her ribs were bruised. Veronica might have went over board this time. He cleaned her cuts and left a ton of medicine she has to take for the pain. He also attached a drip to her cause she was dehydrated. I cleaned her with wet towels and changed her filthy clothes. I was so thankful she didn't wake up, I didn't know how she would react to me seeing her naked. I noticed small cuts and scars on her upper thigh. She also had old ligature marks on her wrists. Something happened to her and I was going to find out what. I put her in one of my shirt and let her sleep. I had to chance into a new suit, my other one was covered in her blood. And I was meant to be at a party very soon. I had to make sure every gun and anything that can be used as a weapon was taking out of my room, I don't want her hurting anyone or me. And I know when she wakes up, she is going to want to kill me. I don't know what to do with her now and I couldn't let her go, she's seen too much. CIA agent Maya Reed is undercover in a mission In Italy, for the past 3 months. When her partner gets killed and all hell breaks loose. She gets kidnapped by the most power Mafia boss in Italy. She tries to escape still having faith that the Americans are looking for her. Not knowing they think she died. Lorenzo … Cold. Ruthless. Killer. I am respected and feared by all. I wasn’t put on this earth to love or be loved. I was put to be a killer, to be feared. When I find a strange girl in my club , killing two of my best costumers. I don’t let her live out of compassion. She’s a trinket, my plaything.

When running away from her past, twenty two year old Alina runs straight into the arms of Romeo De Luca, twenty six and an Italian Mafia Don, not just the Don, King of the Mafia, without even realising it. Working as a dancer and a waitress she catches his eye, and he becomes infatuated with the dark haired beauty. Can his stone cold heart actually love? Will Alina fall for his charms? Violence, danger, love and heartbreak await in this Italian Mafia saga. (This is a mature story with adult themes, violence and things people might find sensitive.)

C’est dans les vallées reculées du nord du Pakistan, au cœur de l’Hindou Kouch et du Karakoram, que se trouve la racine historique des Treize Veines. Ici, entre les gorges de neige et les forêts de cèdres millénaires, les traditions les plus anciennes ont survécu intactes : rites en l’honneur de la montagne et de l’eau, liens sacrés avec les animaux gardiens, et l’héritage caché d’une rencontre entre l’Orient et l’Occident il y a plus d’un siècle. En suivant les traces de runes d’or, de tissus aux motifs oubliés et d’or venu de gisements antiques, Ibaruddin et ses compagnons traversent le Levant, le désert et les cols dangereux pour atteindre le Chitral. Là, auprès du peuple kalash et de la lignée mixte kalash–hakka, ils découvrent l’origine même de leur lignée : les Treize Veines ne sont pas une légende, mais un pacte immémorial tissé entre tous ceux qui ont toujours gardé les routes ouvertes, sans jamais fermer de porte. Ce pacte prend racine ici, au Pakistan : dans les pas de Michelle, venue du Guangdong en 1912 pour lier les deux mondes ; dans les fêtes anciennes qui honorent le markhor, le léopard des neiges et les ancêtres ; dans la promesse que la route appartient à qui la parcourt, pas à qui veut la verrouiller. Alors que Voss et ses sbires tentent de s’approprier chaque col, chaque rivière et chaque chemin, les gardiens des Treize Veines trouvent ici leur force la plus ancienne. Leur quête ne s’achève pas : elle commence véritablement, sur la terre où les routes se rejoignent et où les frères ne font plus qu’un.