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Penelope Ward - Vi Keeland - Playboy ​Pilot
From ​the New York Times bestselling authors of Stuck-Up Suit and Cocky Bastard, comes a sexy new standalone novel. Money or love? Which would you choose? You probably just answered the question in your head thinking it's an easy decision. For me, it's not. Did I mention it's a lot of money? A hell of a lot. I needed to go far away to think it through. As I embarked on an impulsive trip, I hit a detour when I met sexy Carter in the airport lounge. We struck up a heated conversation. Then, he left. I thought I'd never see him again. But fate had other plans. Surprise! He was the pilot of my flight. The bigger surprise was the adventure that followed after the plane landed. Carter was dangerous and always on the move. Even though our connection was magnetic, I knew it was only temporary. He would give me tickets, and I would follow him around the world to exotic places. A bevvy of flight attendant exes and rumors about Carter's reputation were never far behind. I didn't know what to believe. But I was addicted. Nothing else mattered anymore. And I was going to get hurt. Because a part of me wanted to be the one to finally ground the playboy pilot. At the very least, he was taking me on a thrilling ride. All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - One ​More Chance
Sexy, ​schlagfertig und humorvoll - diese Helden machen absolut süchtig Neues Leben, neuer Job, neue Liebe - so lautet Aubreys Plan. Doch ein platter Reifen und ein kleiner Ziegenbock werfen alles durcheinander. Zum Glück macht der sexy Australier Chance nicht nur ihr Auto wieder flott, sondern überredet sie auch, die restliche Strecke nach Kalifornien gemeinsam zurückzulegen. Es folgen die glücklichsten Tage und aufregendsten Nächte, die Aubrey je erlebt hat, aber dann ist Chance auf einmal einfach verschwunden ...

Vi Keeland - Mister ​West
Rachel ​Martin macht ihren Doktor in Musiktherapie und arbeitet nebenher mit ihrer besten Freundin Ava in einer angesagten Bar in Brooklyn. Als Avas verlogener Exfreund das Lokal betritt, sieht Rachel rot und sagt dem Fremden gründlich die Meinung. Leider stellt sich heraus, dass sie den falschen attraktiven Mann vor allen Gästen anfährt. Wie peinlich! Doch es kommt noch schlimmer. Am nächsten Tag betritt ihr neuer Professor und Doktorvater, der berüchtigte und brillante Caine West, den Hörsaal – und es ist niemand anderes als der gutaussehende Mann aus der Bar ...

Vi Keeland - Gracz
PEŁNA ​PRZEKORY KUSZĄCA GRA, W KTÓREJ WSZYSTKIE CHWYTY SĄ DOZWOLONE Niektórzy faceci są po prostu bezczelni. Aroganccy, zawadiaccy i pewni siebie w ten niezwykle irytujący sposób, który kojarzy każda kobieta. Ale przy tym… jakże seksowni. Taki jest Brody Easton. Typowy gracz – przystojny, szalenie męski, a tupet to pewnie jego drugie imię. Z przyjemnością i premedytacją bierze udział w swoistej grze, w której stawką jest dziki seks. Krótkoterminowy cel? Panienka do łóżka. Delilah, początkująca dziennikarka sportowa po raz pierwszy spotyka Brody’ego w męskiej szatni. Zawodnik jeszcze przed rozpoczęciem wywiadu zdecydował się odsłonić wszystkie karty… I to dosłownie. Nieprzewidywalny i bezpruderyjny, zrzucił przed nią ręcznik przepasający jego biodra. Przed obiektywem. Trudno stwierdzić czy liczył na flirt, czy po prostu chciał zaliczyć. Ale jedno wiadomo – Brody się nie patyczkuje. Znajomość rozpoczęta w taki sposób może potoczyć się różnie… Fani gorącego romansu sportowego będą zachwyceni. Strony „Gracza” iskrzą od chemii między głównymi bohaterami. Delilah nie jest bardzo zasadniczą osobą, ale jednej reguły twardo się trzyma – nie umawia się z graczami. Jest pewien problem – Brody ma wobec niej inne plany… Męska, kierowana instynktem zdobyczy duma nie pozwoli mu po prostu odpuścić. Kto odniesie zwycięstwo w tej piorunującej rozgrywce? Wprawiony gracz czy opierająca się jego urokowi dziennikarka? KSIĄŻKA, KTÓRA PACHNIE MĘSKIM CIAŁEM, KOBIECĄ NIEUSTĘPLIWOŚCIĄ, DROCZENIEM SIĘ I GORĄCĄ NAMIĘTNOŚCIĄ

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Rebel ​Heart (német)
Kann ​er ihr jemals verzeihen? Rushs schlimmster Albtraum ist wahr geworden. Er hat seine Schutzmauern fallen lassen und sich Gia gegenüber geöffnet. Dabei wurde er so schwer verletzt wie noch nie in seinem Leben. Rush fühlt sich von der jungen Frau verraten und kann seine Gefühle für sie doch nicht einfach abstellen. Gia muss jetzt alles riskieren, um sein Vertrauen zurückzugewinnen und sein Herz aufs Neue zu erobern.

Vi Keeland - Bossman ​(német)
Reese, ​jung, hübsch, ehrgeizig, durchlebt gerade das schlimmste Date ihres Lebens, als sie ihn zum ersten Mal sieht: Chase Parker. Immer wieder wandert ihr Blick zu dem unglaublich attraktiven Mann am anderen Ende des Restaurants. Plötzlich steht dieser auf, setzt sich an Reeses Tisch und tut so, als wären sie alte Freunde. Chase Parker rettet nicht nur ihren Abend, sondern bringt sie auch völlig durcheinander. Und als sie einige Wochen später ihren Traumjob anfängt, ist der CEO der Firma kein anderer als der Unbekannte aus dem Restaurant, den sie nicht vergessen konnte ...

Vi Keeland - The ​Baller
The ​first time I met Brody Easton was in the men’s locker room. It was my first interview as a professional sportscaster. The famed quarterback decided to bare all. And by all, I don’t mean he told me any of his secrets. No. The arrogant ass decided to drop his towel, just as I asked the first question. On camera. The Super Bowl MVP quickly adopted a new hobby—screwing with me. When I pushed back, he shifted from wanting to screw with me, to wanting to screw me. But I don’t date players. And it’s not because I’m one of the few women working in the world of professional football. I’d date an athlete. It’s the other kind of player I don’t date. You know the type. Good looking, strong, cocky, always looking to get laid. Brody Easton was the ultimate player. Every woman wanted to be the one to change him. But the truth was, all he needed was a girl worth changing for. Turned out, I was that girl. Simple right? Let’s face it. It never is. There’s a story between once upon a time and happily ever after… And this one is ours.

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Dirty ​Letters
I’d ​never forgotten him—a man I’d yet to meet. Griffin Quinn was my childhood pen pal, the British boy who couldn’t have been more different from me. Over the years, through hundreds of letters, we became best friends, sharing our deepest, darkest secrets and forming a connection I never thought could break. Until one day it did. Then, out of the blue, a new letter arrived. A scathing one—one with eight years of pent-up anger. I had no choice but to finally come clean as to why I stopped writing. Griffin forgave me, and somehow we were able to rekindle our childhood connection. Only now we were adults, and that connection had grown to a spark. Our letters quickly went from fun to flirty to downright dirty, revealing our wildest fantasies. So it only made sense that we would take our relationship to the next level and see each other in person. Only Griff didn’t want to meet. He asked that I trust him and said it was for the best. But I wanted more—more Griff, in the flesh—so I took a big chance and went looking for him. People have done crazier things for love. But what I found could change everything.

Vi Keeland - Made ​for You
The ​sequel to Belong to You (Book two of a two part series) ******* Jack and Syd spent a week in paradise. It was only supposed to be a fling. But life can be funny sometimes, and circumstances brought them back together again. Together they seemed to have found their happy ever after. But when Sydney is offered a chance at the career she has always wanted, she must leave Jack behind to follow her dreams. Can their love survive long distance? Sydney’s touring with a man every woman wants, but he only has eyes for Syd. And an unexpected tragedy leaves Jack feeling remorseful. Can the two find a way through to forever?

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Hate ​Notes
It ​all started with a mysterious blue note sewn into a wedding dress. Something blue. I’d gone to sell my own unworn bridal gown at a vintage clothing store. That’s when I found another bride’s “something old.” Stitched into the lining of a fabulously feathered design was the loveliest message I’d ever read: Thank you for making all of my dreams come true. The name embossed on the blue stationery: Reed Eastwood, obviously the most romantic man who ever lived. I also discovered he’s the most gorgeous. If only my true-love fantasies had stopped there. Because I’ve since found out something else about Mr. Starry-Eyed. He’s arrogant, cynical, and demanding. I should know. Thanks to a twist of fate, he’s my new boss. But that’s not going to stop me from discovering the story behind his last love letter. A love letter that did not result in a happily ever after. But that story is nothing compared to the one unfolding between us. It’s getting hotter, sweeter, and more surprising than anything I could have imagined. Something new. But I have no idea how this one is going to end . . .

Vi Keeland - Throb
The ​rules: No dating. No sex outside of the game. No disclosing the terms of the contract. Rules were made to be broken, right? Eight weeks ago I signed a contract. One that seemed like a good idea at the time. A handsome bachelor, luxury accommodations, and a chance to win a prize my family desperately needed. There were some rules though. Lots of them actually. Follow the script, no dating, sex, or disclosing the terms of the deal. After my self-imposed moratorium on men the last year, it wouldn’t be hard to live up to my end of the bargain... so I thought. Until I realized the deal I’d made was with the devil... and I was in love with his dirty-talking brother.

Vi Keeland - Belong ​To You
My ​honeymoon was almost everything I dreamed it would be, a tropical paradise, turquoise water, romantic walks on the beach, and loads and loads of mind shattering sex. The only thing missing was the groom. After seven years of coasting through a relationship with Michael, my senses were numb. A week of passion with a stranger was just what I needed to clear my head and take back control of my life. But how do you move on when the man that was only supposed to be a fling somehow seeps into your soul and steals your heart?

Vi Keeland - Beat
From ​New York Times and USA Today Bestseller Vi Keeland comes a steamy new story about a rockstar. Or two. Dimpled smile of a boy Hard body of a man Sings like an angel Fucks like the devil I was stuck between a rock(star) and a hard place. At fifteen, his poster hung on my bedroom wall. At twenty-five his body hovered over mine. Every girl’s fantasy became my reality. I was dating a rockstar. Yet I was slowly falling for another man. The problem was—the two men—they shared a tour bus. Flynn Beckham was the opening act. Dylan Ryder was the headliner. What happens when the opening act begins to shine so bright, it seems to dim everything else in its wake? I’ll tell you what happens. Things get ugly.

Helena Hunting - L. J. Shen - Corinne Michaels - Melanie Harlow - Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Sierra Simone - Kennedy Ryan - Penny Reid - L. H. Cosway - Elle Kennedy - Sarina Bowen - Christmas ​in the City
Twelve ​bestselling authors have come together to brighten your holiday with six ALL NEW co-written novels. Travel through six cities and fall in love with these enchanting love stories. Helena Hunting & L.J. Shen Just The Tip It’s not every day you meet a stranger who knows how to jingle your bells… Corinne Michaels & Melanie Harlow Baby it’s Cold Outside My Christmas list did not include a broken heart, freezing temperatures, or my tree stuck in the door to my apartment building, but that’s what I got. Just when I thought Santa had failed me, I got something I never thought to ask for … Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward Kissmas in New York It was just supposed to be a simple kiss with a stranger. I'd done it to prove a point--that I hadn't lost my sense of adventure. But you know what they say about the best laid plans. Maybe I'd get something in my stocking after all this holiday season... Sierra Simone & Kennedy Ryan The Christmas Crown Noelani, queen of Manaroa, has one mission on her diplomatic visit to the States: forge strategic alliances for her homeland. When she meets brooding security specialist Brock Grimsby, their unexpected alliance heats up the holiday. One night. No promises, but come Christmas, will either be able to walk away? Penny Reid & LH Cosway Songbird Two lonely souls find companionship in Dublin for one magical night. Broderick Adams doesn't mind his solitude, until she walks in. Ophelia Kelly sings to heal her heart, but has no idea he's listening. Elle Kennedy & Sarina Bowen EPIC Jamie and Wes are having a blast living and working in Toronto. Until a scout for another team swoops in to make one of them an offer that might complicate the life they've built together.

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Nagyképű ​öltönyös
Az ​ellentétek meddig vonzzák egymást? A szokásos reggelnek indult a vonaton. De csak addig, amíg fel nem figyeltem az átellenben ülő férfira. Olyan lekezelőn beszélt valakivel telefonon, mintha ő irányítaná a világot. Mégis minek képzeli magát ez a nagyképű öltönyös? Istennek? Bár meg kell hagyni, tényleg úgy nézett ki, mint egy isten. Ám mi ketten nem is lehetnénk különbözőbbek. És jól tudjuk, mit mondanak az ellentétekről. Semmi sem készíthetett volna fel arra az útra, amire végül magával vitt. Arra pedig pláne nem, hogy hova fogunk a végén kilyukadni. Mert minden jó véget ér, igaz egyszer? Leszámítva a mi kapcsolatunkat, mert még csak nem is sejtettem, hogy az miként végződik.

Vi Keeland - Sex, ​Not Love
My ​relationship with Hunter Delucia started backwards. We met at a wedding—him sitting on the groom’s side, me sitting on the bride’s. Stealing glances at each other throughout the night, there was no denying an intense, mutual attraction. I caught the bouquet; he caught the garter. Hunter held me tightly while we danced and suggested we explore the chemistry sparking between us. His blunt, dirty mouth should’ve turned me off. But for some crazy reason, it had the opposite effect on me. We ended up back in my hotel room. The next morning, I headed home to New York leaving him behind in California with the wrong number. I thought about him often, but after my last relationship, I’d sworn off of charming, cocky, gorgeous-as-sin men. A year later, Hunter and I met again at the birth of our friends’ baby. Our attraction hadn't dulled one bit. After a whirlwind trip, he demanded a real phone number this time. So I left him with my mother’s—she could scare away any man with her talks of babies and marriage—and flew back home. I’d thought it was funny, until the following week when he rang the bell at Mom’s house for Sunday night dinner. The crazy, gorgeous man had won over my mother and taken an eight-week assignment in my city. He proposed we spend that time screwing each other out of our systems. Eight weeks of mind-blowing sex with no strings attached? What did I have to lose? Nothing, I thought. It’s just sex, not love. But you know what they say about the best laid plans…

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