Vi Keeland

Na svadbe u podrugi Natalja primetila simpatichnogo kholostjaka, Adama, i reshila, chto nepremenno provedet s nim vecher. No ee plany okazalis pod ugrozoj iz-za ironichnykh kommentariev Khantera, esche odnogo gostja, kotoryj, kazhetsja, reshil zabavy radi razrushit vse ee romanticheskie plany. Khanteru ne otkazat v obajanii i ostroumii, no vot ego samouverennost... Okh, Natalja vsego lish khotela ego prouchit! A v itoge ikh znakomstvo zakhodit nemnogo dalshe, chem planirovalos. Eto vlechet za soboj lish problemy, problemy, problemy. Potomu chto Natalja tochno znaet - est tipazhi muzhchin, kotorykh luchshikh izbegat.

NOVYJ ROMAN VI KILAND. VRAZHDA NIKOGDA NE BYLA TAKOJ SEKSUALNOJ! Veston Lokvud - moj vrag po pravu rozhdenija. Nashi dedy byli luchshimi druzjami, no umudrilis possoritsja prjamo na svadbe odnogo iz nikh. Prichinoj razdora stala zhenschina. S tekh por slavnuju traditsiju nenavidet podderzhivali nashi ottsy. Da i biznes, kotoryj vedut nashi semi, delaet nas estestvennymi sopernikami, podelivshimi rynok. Vse stanovitsja slozhnee, kogda my s Vestonom poluchaem v nasledstvo grandioznyj otel ot toj samoj rokovoj zhenschiny, rassorivshej nashikh dedov na dolgie gody. Chto delat s nasledstvom? I chto na samom dele proizoshlo mezhdu nashimi semjami v proshlom? I, glavnoe, pochemu my s Vestonom, vrazhduja, v konechnom itoge raz za razom okazyvaemsja v odnoj posteli?

Romany Vi Kiland vykhodjat v 30 stranakh mira. Oni stali odnim iz glavnykh khitov na Amazon.com! Eto otkrovennaja gorodskaja proza, provokatsionnaja i romanticheskaja. Ona zastavljaet serdtsa chitatelej po vsemu miru bitsja chasche v ozhidanii novinok ot ljubimogo avtora.

New York Times Bestselling Authors, Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward bring you three sexy short stories to heat up your holidays Sexy ScroogeThe last thing I needed was to share an Uber with Scrooge-a cocky lawyer on a snowy Christmas Eve. It was bad enough I was on my way to court for the gift of eviction. Although maybe today wouldn't turn out so bad after all. The Sexy Scrooge and I started to connect as we trudged our way through a storm. Our ride was about to end. But would I ever see him again? The Merry MistakeNote to self: Ask Santa for glasses this year. When I accidentally mistook a gorgeous man resting outside my building for a homeless person in need of lunch, we got into it. I'd only been trying to do a good deed around the holidays, but he called me righteous. I called him something far worse. If only I didn't have to see him again. But fate had other plans. Kissmas in New YorkIt 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...

Vi Keeland, auteure de bests-sellers no 1 au classement du New York Times, nous livre un nouveau roman int gral, torride et sexy. La premi re fois que j'ai rencontr Hudson Rothschild, c' tait un mariage. J'avais re u une invitation inattendue dans l'une des salles les plus chics de la ville. Hudson tait gar on d'honneur et s rement l'homme le plus beau que j'aie jamais vu. Il m'a propos de danser, et tout de suite, notre alchimie a crev le plafond. Je savais que c' tait une mauvaise id e de me laisser aller avec lui, tant donn le mariage auquel j'assistais. Mais notre connexion tait intense et je passais un merveilleux moment. Ma bulle a vol en clats quand Hudson a compris que je n' tais pas celle que je pr tendais tre. Parce que, vous savez, cette invitation inattendue que j'avais re ue ? Eh bien, ce n' tait pas vraiment moi qu'elle tait adress e... mais mon ex-coloc, qui s' tait enfuie au milieu de la nuit en me laissant sur les bras le soin de payer ses deux derniers mois de loyer. Alors, apr s tout, elle me devait bien une folle nuit hors de prix. Voil comment je m' tais incrust e ce mariage o je ne connaissais personne. pr sent d masqu e, je n'avais qu'une envie, m'en aller d'ici au plus vite. Et alors que je d guerpissais vite fait, bien fait, il se peut que j'aie escamot quelques bouteilles de champagne en passant pr s des tables, toujours poursuivie par le beau gar on d'honneur fou de col re. Une fois l'ext rieur, j'ai bondi dans le premier taxi. Mon coeur cognait tout rompre dans ma poitrine tandis que le v hicule s' loignait... ouf, je m'en tais tir e indemne. Ou du moins, c'est ce que je croyais. Jusqu' ce que je me rende compte que j'avais oubli mon t l phone sur la table. Et devinez qui l'a r cup r ? C'est l'histoire compl tement dingue de ma rencontre avec Hudson Rothschild. Mais croyez-moi, ce n'est que la partie merg e de l'iceberg.

Vi Keeland, auteure de bests-sellers no 1 au classement du New York Times, nous livre un nouveau roman int gral, torride et sexy. La premi re fois que j'ai rencontr Hudson Rothschild, c' tait un mariage. J'avais re u une invitation inattendue dans l'une des salles les plus chics de la ville. Hudson tait gar on d'honneur et s rement l'homme le plus beau que j'aie jamais vu. Il m'a propos de danser, et tout de suite, notre alchimie a crev le plafond. Je savais que c' tait une mauvaise id e de me laisser aller avec lui, tant donn le mariage auquel j'assistais. Mais notre connexion tait intense et je passais un merveilleux moment. Ma bulle a vol en clats quand Hudson a compris que je n' tais pas celle que je pr tendais tre. Parce que, vous savez, cette invitation inattendue que j'avais re ue ? Eh bien, ce n' tait pas vraiment moi qu'elle tait adress e... mais mon ex-coloc, qui s' tait enfuie au milieu de la nuit en me laissant sur les bras le soin de payer ses deux derniers mois de loyer. Alors, apr s tout, elle me devait bien une folle nuit hors de prix. Voil comment je m' tais incrust e ce mariage o je ne connaissais personne. pr sent d masqu e, je n'avais qu'une envie, m'en aller d'ici au plus vite. Et alors que je d guerpissais vite fait, bien fait, il se peut que j'aie escamot quelques bouteilles de champagne en passant pr s des tables, toujours poursuivie par le beau gar on d'honneur fou de col re. Une fois l'ext rieur, j'ai bondi dans le premier taxi. Mon coeur cognait tout rompre dans ma poitrine tandis que le v hicule s' loignait... ouf, je m'en tais tir e indemne. Ou du moins, c'est ce que je croyais. Jusqu' ce que je me rende compte que j'avais oubli mon t l phone sur la table. Et devinez qui l'a r cup r ? C'est l'histoire compl tement dingue de ma rencontre avec Hudson Rothschild. Mais croyez-moi, ce n'est que la partie merg e de l'iceberg.

It all started when I hosted a little party for a bunch of new friends. Though "friends" might not be the right word since the invitees were all the women I'd found out my boyfriend was talking to behind my back. When the guest of honor walked in-aka my now ex-things took a turn... Unfortunately, a stranger witnessed the whole blowout. I was in a mood that night and ended up giving this gorgeous guy an attitude, too. As if my night could get any worse, before he stormed off, he informed me he was actually my landlord. Colby Lennon, along with three of his friends, owned the building where my tattoo shop was located. He and I were total opposites. He wore a tie, oozed confidence that came with years of women falling at his feet, and wasn't afraid to say what he wanted, which lately-was me. I hated that I found myself attracted to him. Especially since I was supposed to be on a self-imposed dating hiatus. Yet the two of us couldn't seem to stay away from each other. We started hanging out, as friends. I even went as far as making rules for what he'd dubbed our "undates." But eventually, our explosive attraction became too much to bear, and we broke our resolve. I let my guard down and started to really fall for Colby. Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over. All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

It all started when I hosted a little party for a bunch of new friends. Though "friends" might not be the right word since the invitees were all the women I'd found out my boyfriend was talking to behind my back. When the guest of honor walked in-aka my now ex-things took a turn... Unfortunately, a stranger witnessed the whole blowout. I was in a mood that night and ended up giving this gorgeous guy an attitude, too. As if my night could get any worse, before he stormed off, he informed me he was actually my landlord. Colby Lennon, along with three of his friends, owned the building where my tattoo shop was located. He and I were total opposites. He wore a tie, oozed confidence that came with years of women falling at his feet, and wasn't afraid to say what he wanted, which lately-was me. I hated that I found myself attracted to him. Especially since I was supposed to be on a self-imposed dating hiatus. Yet the two of us couldn't seem to stay away from each other. We started hanging out, as friends. I even went as far as making rules for what he'd dubbed our "undates." But eventually, our explosive attraction became too much to bear, and we broke our resolve. I let my guard down and started to really fall for Colby. Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over. All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

A new, sexy standalone from #1 New York Times Bestseller, Vi Keeland. The first time I met Merrick Crawford was during my job interview. Well, technically, I'd met him twenty minutes earlier when he'd barged into a fitting room a few doors down from my appointment. I yelled. He yelled. After an argument while standing in my bra, I proceeded to smash the door into the gorgeous jerk, trying to yank it shut. As you might imagine, I was freaked out when I discovered that the rude guy was my potential new boss. Yet he didn't seem to recognize me. Or so I thought... Until we wound up bickering again during my interview and he told me to go sniff my armpit. Okay, so maybe I hadn't exactly been changing when he walked in on me. In my defense, I'd been stuck on a hot train for two hours and wanted to make sure I didn't smell. I obviously didn't expect to get the job. But somehow an invitation to a second interview arrived in my inbox. Before I left, I asked to see Merrick. I needed to know why I was even in consideration after our disastrous start. Turned out, Merrick only wanted to hire me because I was the least competent candidate. It seemed his board was making him fill the position, against his wishes. I didn't really want to work in a place where my boss expected me to fail. But I figured maybe I'd enjoy proving him wrong. It was a little thing I dubbed the boss project. What I wasn't prepared for was that there would be other things I'd enjoy doing to Merrick Crawford. Getting involved with the boss wasn't the smartest choice. But you know what they say about choices: Some we regret, some we are proud of. I just had no idea where this one was going to land.

A new, sexy standalone from #1 New York Times Bestseller, Vi Keeland. The first time I met Merrick Crawford was during my job interview. Well, technically, I'd met him twenty minutes earlier when he'd barged into a fitting room a few doors down from my appointment. I yelled. He yelled. After an argument while standing in my bra, I proceeded to smash the door into the gorgeous jerk, trying to yank it shut. As you might imagine, I was freaked out when I discovered that the rude guy was my potential new boss. Yet he didn't seem to recognize me. Or so I thought... Until we wound up bickering again during my interview and he told me to go sniff my armpit. Okay, so maybe I hadn't exactly been changing when he walked in on me. In my defense, I'd been stuck on a hot train for two hours and wanted to make sure I didn't smell. I obviously didn't expect to get the job. But somehow an invitation to a second interview arrived in my inbox. Before I left, I asked to see Merrick. I needed to know why I was even in consideration after our disastrous start. Turned out, Merrick only wanted to hire me because I was the least competent candidate. It seemed his board was making him fill the position, against his wishes. I didn't really want to work in a place where my boss expected me to fail. But I figured maybe I'd enjoy proving him wrong. It was a little thing I dubbed the boss project. What I wasn't prepared for was that there would be other things I'd enjoy doing to Merrick Crawford. Getting involved with the boss wasn't the smartest choice. But you know what they say about choices: Some we regret, some we are proud of. I just had no idea where this one was going to land.

A new, sexy standalone from #1 New York Times Bestseller, Vi Keeland. The first time I met Merrick Crawford was during my job interview. Well, technically, I'd met him twenty minutes earlier when he'd barged into a fitting room a few doors down from my appointment. I yelled. He yelled. After an argument while standing in my bra, I proceeded to smash the door into the gorgeous jerk, trying to yank it shut. As you might imagine, I was freaked out when I discovered that the rude guy was my potential new boss. Yet he didn't seem to recognize me. Or so I thought... Until we wound up bickering again during my interview and he told me to go sniff my armpit. Okay, so maybe I hadn't exactly been changing when he walked in on me. In my defense, I'd been stuck on a hot train for two hours and wanted to make sure I didn't smell. I obviously didn't expect to get the job. But somehow an invitation to a second interview arrived in my inbox. Before I left, I asked to see Merrick. I needed to know why I was even in consideration after our disastrous start. Turned out, Merrick only wanted to hire me because I was the least competent candidate. It seemed his board was making him fill the position, against his wishes. I didn't really want to work in a place where my boss expected me to fail. But I figured maybe I'd enjoy proving him wrong. It was a little thing I dubbed the boss project. What I wasn't prepared for was that there would be other things I'd enjoy doing to Merrick Crawford. Getting involved with the boss wasn't the smartest choice. But you know what they say about choices: Some we regret, some we are proud of. I just had no idea where this one was going to land.

Pirrig och het kontorsromance av författaren till "Chefen" och "Mötet". Emerie Rose kan inte tro sina ögon när en man plötsligt bryter sig in i hennes nya kontor på Manhattan. När hon ringer polisen visar det sig att det är hon som är den skyldiga, efter att ha blivit lurad att skriva på ett fejkat hyreskontrakt. Den irriterande snygga och kaxiga Drew Jagger råkar nämligen inte bara äga kontoret utan även vara en av stans mest framgångsrika advokater. Drew låter Emerie, som är nyinflyttad i New York, stanna kvar på kontoret tills hon rett ut sin situation. Och så är det något visst med henne som gör att han vill ha henne där. Efter flera övertidskvällar på det gemensamma kontoret börjar känslor spira och snart delar de mycket mer än kontor …

lu livre le plus addictif de l'ann e par Amazon. Class parmi les meilleures ventes du Wall Street Journal, du Washington Post et d'Amazon. Vi Keeland et Penelope Ward, autrices de best-sellers au classement du New York Times, reviennent avec une histoire d'amour inattendue, une histoire de seconde chance entre deux coeurs bris s... Tout a commenc avec un petit mot bleu myst rieux cousu dans une robe de mari e. Quelque chose de bleu. J' tais venue vendre ma propre robe, que je n'avais jamais eu l'occasion de porter, dans une boutique de v tements de seconde main. C'est l que j'ai trouv le fameux quelque chose de vieux d'une autre fianc e. Cousu dans la doublure de cette superbe cr ation, se trouvait le message le plus adorable que j'avais jamais lu: Merci d'avoir r alis tous mes r ves. Le nom de Reed Eastwood tait imprim en relief sur le papier bleu. C' tait manifestement l'homme le plus romantique du monde - et aussi le plus beau, en croire mes recherches. Si seulement mes fantasmes s' taient arr t s l Car depuis, j'ai d couvert autre chose propos de Monsieur Parfait. Il est arrogant, cynique et exigeant. Comment je le sais ? Parce que suite un coup du destin, il est aussi devenu mon nouveau patron. Toutefois, a ne m'emp chera pas de tout faire pour d couvrir l'histoire cach e derri re son dernier mot d'amour. Un mot d'amour qui n'a pas conduit une fin heureuse. Mais tout a n'est rien compar ce qui se passe entre nous. Les choses deviennent plus sexy, belles et surprenantes que tout ce que j'aurais pu imaginer. Quelque chose de neuf. Cependant, j'ignore totalement comment cette histoire va finir...

Sexig kontorsromance av författaren till Chefen. När Ireland Saint James inser att killen som vill bjuda henne på lunch är hennes chef chefs chef, Grant Lexington, tackar hon såklart nej. Det vore ju direkt olämpligt. Om han bara inte var oemotståndligt snygg, charmig, smart och rik… Grant tillsätter en ny kommitté och bjuder in henne till mötet bara för att få en chans att prata med henne. Det som började med en arg mejlväxling, till följd av en orättvis uppsägning, växer sig större och snart får de opassande känslorna allt starkare fäste.

Vi Keeland, auteure de bests-sellers no 1 au classement du New York Times, nous livre un nouveau roman int gral, torride et sexy. La dispute entre Weston Lockwood et moi a commenc l'autel. Si ce n'est qu'aucun de nous n'a assist au mariage en question et que les noces ont eu lieu plusieurs d cennies avant nos naissances respectives. Nos grands-p res taient meilleurs amis et associ s d'affaires, du moins jusqu'au mariage de mon grand-p re... quand sa future femme lui a annonc qu'elle ne pouvait pas l' pouser parce qu'elle tait amoureuse du grand-p re de Weston. Les deux hommes ont pass des ann es se battre pour Grace Copeland, qui n' tait autre que leur troisi me associ e d'affaires. En fin de compte, aucun des deux n'a r ussi voler l'autre la moiti de son coeur. Apr s quoi, chacun est parti de son c t . Dans leurs vies priv es, nos grands-p res ont pous d'autres femmes, et en affaires, ils sont devenus les pires rivaux de l'histoire. Nos p res ont perp tu la tradition de haine familiale. Alors, tout naturellement, Weston et moi aussi. Dans l'ensemble, nous gardions nos distances autant que possible. Jusqu'au jour o la femme qui a d clench toute cette dispute est morte... et, contre toute attente, a l gu l'un des h tels les plus prestigieux du monde en partage nos deux grands-p res. Maintenant, je suis coinc e dans un h tel avec l'homme que je suis n e pour d tester, essayer de d m ler le bazar dont nos familles ont h rit . Comme d'habitude, il ne nous a pas fallu longtemps pour nous sauter mutuellement la gorge. Weston Lockwood tait tout ce que je d testais: grand, intelligent, insolent et bien trop dangereux. Ensemble, nous tions comme le feu et la glace. Cela n'aurait pas d tre un probl me. Apr s tout, nos familles avaient l'habitude de se ha r. Seulement, il y avait un hic. Chaque fois que nous nous disputions, Weston et moi, nous nous d brouillions pour finir au lit ensemble.