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Livres de J.D. Hollyfield
Down on her luck, all Holly wants for Christmas is for her life to stop unraveling.
The last thing on her to-do list is traveling back to her hometown of Willow Falls. In fact, it’s a place she’s avoided for the past five years.
After being dumped by her boyfriend and fired from her job, stringing twinkle lights, decorating the tree, and sipping hot cocoa with her family turns out to be just what she needs to get out of her funk.
Until a familiar face from her past reappears, wreaking havoc on her life once again.
The one who got away.
The boy who shattered her heart and ran off with the pieces years ago.
But one glance at Liam, and all she sees is a strong, confident, sex God of a man. And the worst part? Her heart doesn’t understand he doesn’t belong to her anymore.
As the days tick down to Christmas, can Holly let go of the past and still get her kiss under the mistletoe?
But these best friends did.
He can’t get the taste of her lips off his mind.
She can’t let go of the guilt from her mistake.
He wants to be good enough for her.
She wishes life were different.
He’s the bad boy reject.
She’s the girl next door.
When opposites attract, they collide and create an explosion that can’t be ignored.
Is it possible to be madly in love with your best friend?
Love follows no rules because love is a rebel.
Her: We should talk about what's happening…
Him: It's about damn time.
She hates him and his big head.
He likes her and her big t*ts.
She hates him because she somehow ends up naked every time she sees him.
He likes her because she somehow ends up naked every time he sees her.
She hates him because the big oaf knocked her up with his kid.
He likes her because she's carrying his child.
She hates the way he gets inside her head.
He likes the way she lets him see glimpses of her heart.
Andie: I hate you.
Roman: I know...but I'm going to change that.
I fired off a storm of raunchy text messages…to the wrong number.
And he replied.
Him: Show me a picture.
Him: Tell me your name.
Why does the lure of anonymity have me craving to indulge a stranger?
It’s the start of everything right.
I received a slew of text messages…when everything in my life was wrong.
And she made me laugh again.
Her: You’re probably a creeper.
Her: Possibly a stalker.
Why do I have the overwhelming need to find this stranger who saved me and make her mine?
Him: Take a chance with me.
Her: This is crazy.
Him: I need to see you.
Her: What are we doing?
Him: We’re about to find out.
Her: PHOTO ATTACHED
Him: PHOTO ATTACHED
Hit it and quit it.
That’s always been my motto. Falling in love is for chumps and I vow to never go down that road again. So, when a bombshell blonde approaches me at the bar looking to hook up, I am more than willing to oblige.
One night is my limit, but after our night of passion, I would change my rules for another round with her. Shame, the only proof she even existed is the lingering scent of cherries and the damn smile I can’t get rid of.
Or so I thought.
Losing the love of your life puts your whole world into perspective, especially when the one man who is supposed to protect you is the very man who took it all away. I’m done feeling betrayed. From now on I make the rules. And currently, my eyes are set on the tan, muscular, guy sitting at the bar. I don’t know him. He doesn’t know me. One night together is exactly what I need.
But when I open the front door to my cousin's house, and I see him standing on the other side...that's the moment everything gets complicated.
Getting the scoop can be deadly...
Since day one, working as a gossip columnist at Celebrity Dirt, Chicago’s trendiest tabloid magazine, has been cutthroat. Now, after three long years of chasing that big break, it’s finally my turn.
Steal an invite, pretend to be somebody else, get the dirt, make a name for myself.
Sounds easy, right?
That’s until I realized that somebody else is the same person who has a target on their back by Chicago’s most notorious mob boss.
But he’s not my biggest problem. No, my biggest problem would be the mob boss’s broody, sexy right-hand man with a serious chip on his shoulder who tells me the only way to survive is to trust and do what he says…
Now, I have to figure out how to play by his rules while getting the story and somehow not end up six feet under—or worse, under him.
He was everything wrong in a man I was supposed to fall in love with.
He was dangerous.
His eyes told me so.
The words he tempted me with were simply sweet little lies to lure me in. And now...
I’m trapped in his web of desire and temptation.
She only had herself to blame.
Taunting the beast with the forbidden fruit.
A man can only be tempted for so long, until he takes a bite. Devours his prey.
Now she’s my pretty little toy.
And I will stop at nothing to break her. Unless…
She breaks me first.
The bold warning that blared like sirens around me at the indecent attraction for my roommate’s father.
It was improper and forbidden.
I was hungry for attention. Determined. And he was an appetite that needed to be fulfilled.
I told myself just once, but now that I’ve gotten a taste, there’s no turning back now.
She made a mistake taunting me.
Thinking she could handle a man like myself. I shouldn’t have allowed her so close. A stronger man would have denied her.
But I’m a bad bad man.
And if I had any willpower of staying away from this illicit attraction…
It’s gone now.
I’m a junkie.
Hard hitting, pulse pounding, adrenaline addict.
It’s what I live for.
The problem is, I do it all illegally. Now, I’m on the run and it’s only a matter of time before my past catches up to me.
I’m an addict.
Speed is my drug of choice.
The thrill. The rush. The highs of dominating the racetrack.
There’s never been anything I wanted more than to win.
Levi Dent was off-limits. Which was probably for the best, since he barely knew I existed. Until one night I saw an opportunity I couldn’t resist. The problem was, I got caught.
She tricked me. I knew there was something so familiar about her, but I just couldn’t resist. Hannah Matthews was nothing more than my best friend’s little sister. Except she wasn’t so little anymore. I need to forget all about her. If only it were that easy...
Being a con man has been a way of life for Luca. But his swindling ways eventually catch up to him. He’s been given a wicked task: kidnap a woman and deliver her to the villain.
Sounds easy. Until he meets her…
Captive: We’re getting out of Kansas, Toto!
Mr. Bing: Yap! Yap!
Con Man: Why are the crazy ones always hot?
Refusing to be the only single one, she does what any quick-thinking girl would do:
It was almost too easy hiring a stranger to pretend to be her hot, rich, successful boyfriend. What she didn’t plan on was him being hot, successful, and way too much trouble for her liking.
Jim was in a slump in his everyday life. He was bored and needed something to spice up his life. Accepting a gig to play the perfect boy toy was not what he had in mind, but it was too good to turn down.
What he didn't plan for was the smokin’ little spitfire who hired him. It’s a con, a job, a fraud. But the more she's in his presence, the more he realizes she may be more than just a ruse.
Three days at a lake house.
Two strangers who cause a lot of mayhem.
One little lie.