Mostrando resultados por autor "Olivia T. Turner" en Todas las categorías

My father blew up my life. Shattered it. Destroyed it. Kicked it in the balls. He caused a worldwide scandal for my family and now there’s nowhere safe for me to go. So, I flee New York City and hide in Bridgeworth Pines. It’s a small town in the middle of Connecticut. I’m living with my crazy aunt while struggling with my new job at the local bakery. It’s going great, thanks. But it gets much better when my boss’s son Malcolm walks in. He’s turning everything around. Including me. Twisting and bending me over the counter in more positions than I can count. The ovens aren’t ...

For one hundred and fifty years, I’ve been a Grim Reaper. Wandering the earth and rendering souls for the Soul Collector. People die, their souls must be gathered. Millions of souls. I did it without fail. Until I saw her. The demon of the underworld is not getting this one. Her sweet soul is mine. I keep her for myself. It causes a bit of a stir. The underworld is in a tizzy. Reapers come out of the woodwork to take me down. Not to mention the big bad Soul Collector. He’s a little pissed. So, I make a deal. If this human female can fall in love with me, I get to keep her. If not… I ...

I’ve always been known as a cold calculating killer. Feared by everyone who crossed my path. With good reason. There’s been a lot of blood over the years and not a lot of love. But when I see her… everything changes. Her warm smile thaws my cold heart. Her soothing touch calms my rage. My killing days are over. At least, I think they are… Until my girl needs my protection from the cruel men in her past. I become more ruthless and bloodthirsty than ever. And all the killing… All the blood… This time, it’s all for her. The alpha males of Heartlands Motorcycle Club are the most ...

We were supposed to go to the Cheesecake Factory. I had my heart set on an Oreo Dream Extreme Cheesecake. I should have known better when going out with my delinquent cousin. Instead of the Cheesecake Factory, she takes me to an abandoned factory. There’s an illegal street race going on outside and she drags me into the middle of it. It’s not my scene. At all. So, I’m as shocked as my cousin when they choose me to drop the flag. I’m terrified standing in the headlights while several rumbling engines wait for me to start the race. I yank the flag down and all the cars whizz by. ...

My two favorite things: 1. Hunting feral shifters 2. Executing feral shifters. When I was young, a rabid feral bear slaughtered my entire pack and I’ve spent my life trying to right that wrong. I’m a lone wolf now, hellbent on revenge. I’ve eliminated dozens of bears over the years, but this last one is proving to be tricky. For the first time ever, I’m hesitating. It’s not because of him. I have no sympathy for a feral bear. It’s because of his sister. She’s my mate. And if I put down her brother, she’ll never forgive me. But if I let a feral bear go loose, I’ll never ...

Everything changed when I pulled her over. I was no longer just a cop. After seeing the innocence shining from her bright blue eyes I became more. I became her protector, her guardian, her defender, her everything. But this gorgeous young girl who gets my heart pumping is anything but innocent. She’s driving a stolen car. She has fifty kilos of cocaine in her trunk. She has to be punished. But there’s no way I’m sending this angel to prison. She’s mine. I’ll deal with her punishment. My way. And this obsessed renegade cop knows just how to handle a naughty girl like her… Officer...

“Right after I put out this fire, I’ll come home and put out yours.” I’m kicking down doors, looking for people trapped inside this burning building when I kick down apartment 307. What greets me is a naked angel lying on her bed and giving me a show with her legs spread wide open. She has headphones on and her eyes closed so she doesn’t notice me watching her. Needing her. Obsessing over her. She’s too innocent and pure for what I have planned, but I can’t help it. It’s beyond me now. My obsession is growing within me like a wildfire that can’t be stopped It’s a ...

Crashed on a desert island. Marooned with no hope of escape. It should be hell. But it’s not. It’s paradise. Because she’s stuck here with me. I washed up on shore and the girl of my dreams was waiting for me in a grass skirt and not much else. One look and she’s already mine. This island has everything I need. A breathtaking beach, a gorgeous lagoon, and Wendy. What more could I ask for? What more could I want? This place is an Eden. A utopia. Just the two of us entertaining ourselves with no one around for miles. You can keep the civilized world for all I care. I’m happy here ...

I’ve been in love with my best friend’s uncle since I was eight years old. I’m home from college for the Holidays and I’m ready for a Christmas miracle. Because Ethan Hearst is going to be at the same Christmas Eve party as I am. It’s time he finally sees me as a woman and no longer as his niece’s goofy friend who was always smiling shyly and giggling around him. We belong together, but he doesn’t know it yet. All I want for Christmas is him. I’m ready to give him everything. I’m ready for a Christmas miracle. Because it’s time to make him mine. This Christmas will be ...

They hunt shifters like me. With good reason. I’m a threat to everyone. Even myself. My bear has gone feral. It’s lost control. Sometimes fate can be cruel. Sometimes it makes us wait too long for our mate. Some bears can’t handle it, and my wild grizzly is one of them. He’s gone too long without her and he’s snapped. This untamed savage creature lashes out at everything it can get its nasty paws on. He’s become a danger to society. So, they’ve come for me. A group of shifters have come to put me down. To stop the threat. To put me out of my misery. To put a bullet it in my ...

My step-father has a job for me and he’s not a man you wanna cross. Go to the Bowen Ranch and get information on the grizzly bear shifters living there. I do as I’m told, but when I get there my priorities change. Because the gorgeous shifter in the black cowboy hat has more than just a dark alluring stare. He has a grip on me. A visceral attraction that I just can’t shake. My step-father forbids me from going back. But I can’t seem to stop myself. I can’t keep my body away. Even if it means bringing down a whole lot of heat on these grizzly bear shifters. And a whole lot of ...

Stella The Ride or Die Bar isn’t much, but it’s the place I made my home. And the Heartlands Motorcycle Club is my family. It’s just another night at work until my home gets broken into. My family gets destroyed. It’s The Outlaws. They hit us hard. They take everything. But family bonds are strong and the Heartlands aren’t about to let this attack by a rival MC club go unpunished. That’s when they call in the reinforcements… When I first see Jaxon step off his chrome dragon, I know things will never be the same around here. He’s reckless. He’s impulsive. He’s ...

Después de siete años, vuelvo a casa. Estudiar en Londres fue una experiencia increíble, pero ¿valió la pena? Es la pregunta que sigo haciéndome. Me costó mucho. Me costó a Colin Hill. He estado enamorada de ese chico desde la primera vez que lo vi en tercer grado. Pensé que romper con él antes de la universidad era lo correcto. Pero ahora, no estoy tan segura. Porque he vuelto al pueblo y olvidé lo especial que se siente tener a ese gran gruñón mirándome con tal posesión en sus ojos. He olvidado lo increíble que se siente tener sus fuertes manos sobre mí. Tener sus brazos ...

Soy la última de la plantilla original que aún trabaja en el pub. Bridget conoció a un chico por internet y se mudó a Australia, James fue despedido, Ivy tuvo un hijo, Zara se fue a trabajar con su padre a Miami, y ahora Lauren también se marcha. Soy la única que queda. Sin perspectivas y sin oportunidades. Hasta que de repente, me llega una. Hacía tiempo que había abandonado mi carrera como agente inmobiliaria. Se acabó antes incluso de empezar. Pero ahora, alguien ha encontrado una de mis viejas tarjetas de visita y necesita ayuda para encontrar una casa. No una casa. Una ...

Es mi primer día como nueva reportera cubriendo al famoso equipo de rugby de Nueva Zelanda. Soy estadounidense y no sé nada de rugby, pero después de dar un paso dentro del vestuario tras el partido, me he convertido en una gran fanática. Estos hombres enormes y rudos son verdaderos alfas. Y hay uno que destaca por encima de los demás.Akea Saluni. El dios samoano. Cubierto de tatuajes tribales, este hombre cincelado tiene músculos por doquier. Él pone el ‘ahh’ en samoano. Hace que La Roca parezca un guijarro. Me pone de rodillas. Y una vez que este hombre posesivo posa sus ojos ...

Primera semana en el trabajo y tengo que darle una mala noticia al gruñón y ermitaño dueño de este albergue de montaña. Hubo un incendio en la sala de descanso. Y yo lo provoqué. El señor Wallis va a matarme. Tengo que decírselo en persona (porque, por supuesto, el barbudo ermitaño no tiene teléfono). Así que me dirijo a su cabaña en lo profundo de la naturaleza montañosa para encontrarlo cortando leña sin camisa y bebiendo whisky directamente de la botella. Definitivamente no hay hombres como él de donde yo vengo. Si los hubiera, nunca me habría ido. El señor Wallis me ...

The town of Cherry Falls is a lot of things, but exciting is not one of them. Which makes my job as a reporter for the town paper really freaking hard. The front page of the last issue featured a story about a raccoon who looked like Samuel L. Jackson. Not exactly thrilling. But when I’m forced to cover the new albino calf on the Cherry Blossom Ranch… I find out the meaning of thrilling. And it’s not the baby cow. It’s the rough, wild-looking rancher, Butch Steele. Every hair on my body stands straight up when I see the possessive way he’s staring at me with those fierce dark eyes...

It was all a big misunderstanding. I swear. I know most people in prison say the same thing, but in my case, it’s true. The gun wasn’t mine. The drugs weren’t mine. But luckily, the hot domineering lawyer is all mine. Mr. Liam Garret. He’s come to save me. He’s going to make all my problems go away. Because there’s no one as persuasive as Mr. Garret. Believe me, I know. After only a few minutes of being in the same room as him, he persuaded me to… Actually, I’m going to plead the fifth on that one. My lawyer is advising me to remain silent. So, I’ll remain silent for him. ...

I hate Valentine’s Day. I know that sounds cliché. What millions of single women say to get through the tough day with a little dignity, but they don’t really hate it. They hate that they’re single. They don’t hate the actual day. Well, I do. I hate it, hate it, freaking wish it would die a slow painful death hate it. I hate it the way turkeys hate Thanksgiving, the way Santa’s elves hate Christmas, the way bartenders hate Saint Patrick’s Day. You see, my family owns a flower shop. So, Valentine’s Day has always been hell. But once I catch sight of Mr. London during a ...