Bad Boy Bad New Kiss

เขาหล่อ แต่เขาร้าย เขาดี แต่ไม่ใช่กับเธอ เมื่อแม่บ้านจำเป็นต้องมาปะทะกับเจ้านายมาเฟียผีดิบ จุดจบจะสุขหรือเศร้า

เกริ่น เมื่อคืนผมกลับมาคอนโดนได้ไงวะ เมาชิบหาย!! ผมค่อยๆกวาดสายตามองไปรอบๆห้องเพื่อหาเส้นด้าย แต่!! เชี้ย!! นี่มันไม่ใช่คอนโดผม แต่มันเป็นบ้านของไอ้ป่า ผมมาที่นี่ทำไมวะเนี่ย!! ผมดีดตัวลุกนั่งพรวด แล้วก็มองไปรอบๆห้องอีกครั้ง จนสายตามาสะดุดกับผู้หญิงที่นอนอยู่ข้างๆผม เธอกำลังนอนลืมตามองผมอยู่ เธอเอาผ้าปิดใบหน้าของตัวเองไว้ครึ่งหน้าให้เห็นแค่ช่วงตากับหน้าผาก ผมจะไม่ตกใจเลย ถ้าเธอเป็นเส้นด้าย เธอนี่เธอไม่ใช่ "เธอ...." ผมค่อยๆเอื้อมมือไปดึงผ้าห่มที่ปิดใบหน้าของเธอ "ยะ อย่านะ อย่าดึงผ้าออกนะ" มือเล็กขว้ามาจับมือผมไว้ ไม่ให้ผมดึงผ้าออก "วีนัส...'' ผมขมวดคิ้วมองเธอ เธอเงียบไม่ตอบอะไรผม ต้องใช่แน่ๆ นี่ผมทำบ้าอะไรลงไปวะเนี่ย!! ผมมีอะไรกับเด็กนี่หรอวะ "พี่ใจร้าย...." น้ำตาเธอเอ่อล้นขึ้นมาเต็มสองตาทันทีที่พูดจบ "ขอโทษ เมื่อคืนฉันไม่ได้ตั้งใจ ฉันเมา เธอจะเอาเท่าไหร่ว่ามา"

She’s chaos. He’s control. And the war starts at ‘I do.’ What happens when a bad girl and a good boy get married? She lives for parties. He lives for books. She loves trouble. He craves peace. She thinks love is a joke. He believes it’s sacred. She’s chaos. He’s order. She’s sin. He’s innocence. And now… they’re husband and wife. When Nessa Stevens, the spoiled billionaire’s daughter, pushes her father too far, he gives her a brutal choice: marry the man I pick, or lose your inheritance. Annoyed, she dares him to find her a husband. Big mistake. Because the man he chooses is Aaron Amahle—the quiet, responsible nerd she once bullied in high school. He’s the last person she wants. And now seems to be the only one she can’t escape.

Jules has two problems. Ever since she woke up in the forest on her Prom night, she has sleepwalked and woken up in the middle of the same forest with a knife in her hand and no recollection of what occurred the night before. Her second problem is the intense desire she has for Rowan Cross. Rowan Cross has two problems. His Halo Master, Tristan wants him to investigate the disappearance of supernatural students who have gone missing on their college campus, and he wants Jules with every fiber of his being.

She loved him her whole life. But she never saw him coming. Indie has spent years secretly in love with Braxton Fallon—her childhood friend, her anchor, the boy with the sad blue eyes who once saved her after she lost everything. To the world, they’re inseparable. To her, he’s the love she’ll never confess. Then Brax announces his engagement—to Bianca, Indie’s high school tormentor—and asks Indie to plan the wedding. Heartbroken but determined, she agrees, vowing to finally let him go. But at the Fallon lake house, Indie’s plans are shattered when she meets Slade—Brax’s arrogant, magnetic twin brother she never knew existed. Slade is infuriating. He’s reckless. He’s temptation in its most dangerous form. And he wants her with a hunger that terrifies her… because part of her wants him too. Brax is everything she’s ever loved. Slade is everything she’s ever feared—and wanted. Now Indie must choose between the safe love she’s always dreamed of… or the reckless passion that threatens to set her ablaze. Explicit Content Warning: This book contains mature themes, sexual content, and scenes intended for readers 18+. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

The full moon isn't the only thing about to rise in Stillwater. Leila Dupree has been a lone wolf for the past year since escaping from her brutal pack and the sadistic alpha who turned her. Leila has had enough of wolves and men.. She never stays in one place to long in an attempt to shield her heart and stay out of her old packs' clutches. Her latest job is at the Stillwater Bar and grill in a sleepy little town near the Florida Everglades. But the uncomplicated life and solitude Leila seeks is threatened both by the dashing bar owner Sterling Mount and the murder of one of the bar regulars right outside the bar during a full moon. Leila joins forces with the charming Sterling Mount in an effort to catch a killer. Murders are bad for business but not so much for budding romances it seems.

Nevaeh Rivera is just a regular girl trying to get through her last year of high school. On the outside, it looks like she has everything. Unfortunately, her home life is not so glamorous. Her parents have abandoned her, her boyfriend is a cheater, and her best friend is too busy to make time for her. The only bright spot in her life is her dream angel. Too bad that he's only a dream. Or is he? Mikhail Cross is an angel/ demon hybrid. Unfortunately, he's the only one of his kind. The supernatural council will only let him live if he can assimilate with humans. When the council decides to test him by sending him to High School, Mikhail doesn't expect to find his mate. The day that Nevaeh and Mikhail meet, is not quite a meet-cute. There is no love at first sight. However, there's a thin line between love and hate. What will happen when fate takes over?

[COMPLETE] People rave about the bad boy...but what about the bad girl? Cole Danvers, is a cocky, good-looking jock from a family built on wealth. He has every girls attention at Primestone High, every girl but Lucy Hale. Lucy Hale is a badass. She's mean, a sight for sore eyes, a girl resistant to swooning over playboys like Cole Danvers and falling at his feet. That is, until Cole catches her eyes. When he notices that she isn't interested in his game, Cole's making his senior year count by grasping at Lucy's attention to win her over and hopefully fulfill his mission to make her fall in-love with him. What happens when his plan backfires and he instead ends up falling for lucy? Falling for the bad girl.

"สุขสันต์วันเกิดนะคะ" เพล้ง! "อยากให้รันไปจากคุณมากเลยเหรอ" เสียงหวานถามด้วยแววตาแสดงออกมาถึงความเจ็บปวด เธอถามมาเฟียหน้าหล่ออย่างตัดพ้อไปกับความใจร้ายไม่เห็นค่าจากเขา "ใช่ ช่วยออกไปจากชีวิตฉันสักที"

Cocky, arrogant, and dropped dead gorgeous: That described my boss, Mr. Craft, to a T. His thick hair, cold blue eyes and strong jaw held power in a conference meeting, causing women to melt in his presence. I’ve wanted to confront him on his stubborn attitude and critical demands for employees. I’d bitten my tongue in many scenarios and held in my true feelings over a dozen times. Keeping the peace was necessary until I had enough experience under my belt to move onto bigger and better things. The only problem was; Craft Marketing was the bigger and better, and the longer I stuck it out with him, meant more opportunities would arise. I’d been the only female intern to land a job directly under him, and was also the only one who hadn’t slept with him. I knew he was promiscuous with the tall and leggy blondes that breezed into his office looking immaculate, then scurried back out with mussed hair, flushed cheeks, and unbuttoned blouses. I'd ignore the magnetic pull of chemistry and curiosity between us. Unless it came to my advantage.