Amour Erroné, Adieu Final : Elle Ne Regardera Jamais En Arrière

Adriana Santos est à la tête de la Mafia de Monte Carlo. Elle intrigue plus d'un et gère à la perfection les affaires de son défunt mari. Elle pensait avoir laissé derrière elle son passé douloureux mais ce dernier va s'incruster dans son quotidien et celà d'une manière inimaginable. Sa nouvelle recrue, Pablo cache un très lourd secret, secret qui va bouleverser la quiétude de la redoutable femme d'affaires. Son quotidien ne sera plus jamais le même. Adriana saura t-elle rester aussi imperturbable comme à son habitude ou fléchira t-elle ?

Chaque nuit, elle rêve de lui. Un homme qu’elle ne connaît pas, et pourtant… qu’elle ressent jusqu’au plus profond de sa peau. Ses mains, sa voix, sa présence. Chaque rêve est un souffle de plaisir, un vertige de désir, un secret murmuré entre deux silences. Mais chaque matin, il disparaît. Jusqu’au jour où elle le croise. Dans la vraie vie. Même regard sombre et doux. Même sourire qui trouble. Il ne la reconnaît pas. Pourtant, il la regarde… comme on regarde quelqu’un qu’on aurait déjà aimé. Et si ces rêves étaient plus que des fantasmes ? Et s’ils cachaient une mémoire ancienne, une mission oubliée… ou un piège ? Parce que ce lien brûlant les pousse l’un vers l’autre. Mais le destin, lui, ne fait jamais de cadeaux. Entre amour cosmique, sensualité et secrets enfouis, une histoire où le désir flirte avec la fatalité.

On her eighteenth birthday, Raven expected to find a mate who would accept and cherish her. Instead, he rejected her, shattering her heart and branding her as worthless. Despised as an omega and cast out by her pack, Raven’s cruel stepmother sends her away to Rivaldralle Academy, a brutal school where only the strong survive. Everyone believes it’s a death sentence. But Rivaldralle sees what no one else can. Power. Rare. Untamed. Dangerous. Raven isn’t just a wolf. She’s the last SheWolf carrying a bloodline so forbidden and powerful that three of the academy’s most feared princes would kill or die to claim her: Azrael, the vampire prince who craves her blood. Hades, the dragon shifter who needs her for an heir. Keres, the fae trickster who wants her soul and her heart. The one who wins her doesn’t just get a mate. He gets the strongest legacy the world has ever seen. The last ikigaii. But Raven refuses to be anyone’s pawn. Not her rejected mate who suddenly wants her back. Not the princes who burn for her. Her wolf has awakened, and the world will learn: The last She Wolf bows to no one. Get ready for a heart pounding addictive reverse harem romance that will keep you on the edge of your seat and craving for more!

Il m’a rachetée comme on achète une voiture. Maintenant… je suis à lui. Quand son père perd tout au jeu, Léna se retrouve vendue à un riche inconnu pour éponger les dettes. Elle croit à une mauvaise blague… jusqu’à ce qu’elle reconnaisse le regard glacial de l’homme face à elle. Ilyès Blackwood. L’homme qu’elle a giflé en public deux ans plus tôt après une nuit trouble qu’elle a préféré oublier. L’homme qu’elle n’a jamais revu. L’homme qui la déteste. Il ne veut ni son amour, ni son respect. Il veut sa soumission. Son silence. Et son corps. Il fera ce qu’il faut pour qu’elle lui appartienne entièrement avec ou sans son accord.

"Menikahlah denganku, Stella. Aku akan memberikan apa pun yang kamu mau." Alexander Edward. "Maaf Pak, Bapak mabuk. Permisi." Stella Caelan. Apa jadinya jika Stella Caelan yang tidak pernah menjalin kisah asmara, mendapat lamaran tidak terduga dari seseorang yang tidak ia kenal? Dan apa jadinya, jika Alexander Edwar yang tidak percaya akan cinta, ingin menikahi karyawannya sendiri?

PART 1: MARRIED TO THE CEO Coralline Scott was once a loving and cheerful girl. Though without parents, she still enjoyed her life without worries. She had the best boyfriend a girl would ever ask for and a very good friend. Life was going great for her until her caught her best friend and boyfriend having intercourse. She couldn't contain the heartbreak she felt until she crossed lanes with the most powerful man in New York, Damon Gonzales. He was someone who would sacrifice anything for her happiness but will Coralline be willing to open her heart again for someone else? What happens when Coralline finds out that her ex boyfriend is related to the person that made her an orphan. How would she feel when she finds out that her relationship with her ex boyfriend was just a plot. Grab onto your seatbelt and join me in amazing and intriguing ride between love and revenge. PART 2: A BABY FOR THE CEO Finally, Coralline and Damon got married after all the struggles they passed through together. After overcoming all the obtacles, they got married and started their own family. The question now is are all the problems finally over as they had thought? How will the couples survive when their enemies are closer to them than they think? What happens when an old nemesis comes back to haunt them? Find out more in this interesting and intriguing sequel to MARRIED TO THE CEO

She was supposed to marry the man her family chose. Instead, she married her father’s worst enemy. Ava Morgan’s world shatters when a wedding meant to unite two empires explodes in scandal. Humiliated, betrayed, and desperate to escape, she finds herself in Las Vegas, with a stranger who knows more about her than he should. One drunken night. One impulsive vow. One marriage license she can’t take back. But Roman King isn’t just any man. He’s the ruthless billionaire who’s spent years planning her father’s downfall. And now, Ava is the final piece in his revenge. What starts as a fake marriage grows into something far more dangerous; secrets, passion, betrayal... and a baby that could change everything. In a fight between family and love, will Ava break down, or come out stronger?

For five years of our marriage, Matthew Spark was my entire world. I abandoned my career, severed ties with my family, and molded myself into the perfect wife for him. I believed our love was unshakable, and that our marriage certificate was the ultimate proof of it. Until the day I saw him with my own eyes—holding another woman in his arms as he stepped into our home. “Ava, let me introduce you,” he said, his tone as casual as if he were discussing the weather. “This is Sophie Spears, and her daughter, Ella. They’ll be living here from now on.” I froze. I had seen her face before—tucked in the drawer of his desk, in his wallet, even as the wallpaper on his phone. And in that instant, I realized the cruel truth: I was the unnecessary outsider. The interloper. The greater insult came when I confronted him. He calmly produced a marriage certificate—his and Sophie’s marriage was three months before ours. That was the moment I learned my marriage had been nothing but a farce. That I wasn’t even significant enough to be a mistress. And in that moment, I laughed. Oh, Matthew. Did you forget who the largest investor in Spark Enterprise was?

"You are not my wife, you can never be my wife do you understand me?" his eyes filled with hatred shot daggers at her. "You are an imposter, a nobody, a thieve. During your days in this house, I don't want to feel you close, don't ever look at me, don't ever talk to me. When you hear the sound of my footstep, you run far" "Now get out." Genesis an average girl with plans ahead, she forged to achieve those dreams of hers after graduation. But the news of her upcoming marriage to Jordan Chase, the son of the most influential man in the state shattered those dreams. Her dreams were used to pay the price for her sister's medical bill. What happens to Genesis when it hits her that she was a trophy wife? How will she fight for her marriage when her husband is a cold hearted demon who loves another? Can a girl live such lonely life? Or would she rather run away than face her husband? Will love blossom or will this be another failed marriage?

Cette nuit-là, pendant mon service, j'avais accepté à contrecœur la demande suspecte de Maïté Toutain, ma sœur adoptive : changer la perfusion d'un petit patient. Comment aurais-je pu deviner que j'assisterais, impuissante, au décès d'un garçon de sept ans, foudroyé par une réaction allergique ? Ses proches, éperdus de rage, ont fait irruption dans le poste de soins et m'ont rouée de coups : « C'est toi qui as administré le mauvais liquide ! Tu as tué mon enfant ! » Je n'avais perfusé que du glucose… Comment cette tragédie était-elle possible ? Alors que ma conscience vacillait, quelqu'un avait appelé la police. J'espérais une délivrance, mais c'était mon propre frère, Gilbert Toutain, policier, qui m'a maintenue au sol. Pire, mon ami d'enfance, André Corne, médecin légiste, m'a accusée sur la base d'un rapport d'autopsie. Impossible de me justifier. Sous les coups, j'ai succombé. À mon dernier souffle, une question me hantait : pourquoi Gilbert et André, qui m'avaient toujours chérie, m'avaient-ils trahie ? Mais quand j'ai rouvert les yeux… j'étais de retour, cette même nuit...