Showing results for "Luca" in Romantic Comedy

I’m nannying for the grumpiest single billionaire dad in Manhattan... and he’s one outburst away from firing me. I need a visa – like, yesterday. I’m not ready to leave the bright lights of New York for my seaside hometown in Ireland. So, when the opportunity arises to become a live-in nanny maid for a billionaire single dad, I jump at the chance. How hard can it be, right? Harder than I thought. The first time I meet Killian Quinn, I get kicked out of his fancy hotel. The second time we cross paths, the guy looks ready to slam the door in my face.

Edward Cavendish is the embodiment of British elite—composed, controlled, and permanently unimpressed. Born into old money and even older expectations, he carries the weight of generations of stiff-upper-lip tradition and emotional repression. A world-renowned surgeon. A ruthless perfectionist. A man who does not tolerate chaos. Which is unfortunate. Because I am chaos. He grew up in a sprawling 120-room manor with chandeliers in every hallway and bidets in every bathroom. I grew up in the staff quarters, peeking through the hedges at his world.

Danny Walker, my big brother’s arrogant, powerful, handsome, and completely unobtainable best friend. He’s a ruthless tech tycoon, and I take calls from angry clients who can’t reset their passwords. He lives in a Grade II listed mansion with holiday homes worldwide, and I rent a room in a flat-share with my best friend and mice.

Liam McLaren: London's most ruthless financial hotshot and the big boss at Ashbury Thornton Equity Group. Just whisper his name and even the city’s toughest traders break out in a cold sweat. And lucky me, Gemma Jones, as the head of HR at his company, I’ve got a front-row seat to the McLaren Show. Brooding intensity, perfectionist demands, and a glare that could stop your heart mid-beat. Every. Damn. Day.

Billionaire property tycoon Jack Knight is propping up the UK rich list and keeping the national tabloids ablaze with his scandalous love life. And making my life hell. To him, I’m just another architect in a small design firm bidding for his latest prestigious project. To me, he’s a ruthless businessman who plays people like pawns. I should know. I’d rather work for Satan on designing Hell than have to answer to him.

Was will diese hübsche Einbrecherin in unserem Haus? Und wie hat sie mein ausgeklügeltes Alarmsystem umgangen? Dümmer konnte es echt nicht laufen! Muss es ausgerechnet ein Bulle sein, der mich vor dem Sturz aus luftiger Höhe rettet? Sicherheitsexperte Lucas ist fest entschlossen, die Geheimnisse der nächtlichen Einbrecherin zu lüften, die sich gerade aus dem Fenster über ihm abzuseilen versucht – und lässt sie dabei näher an sich heran als gut für ihn ist. Sie ist keine gewöhnliche Straftäterin! Doch ist es klug, ihre wahren Motive zu erforschen?

Felicity Taylor and her guardian, Lucas Kincaid, don't see eye to eye on many things, but they both agree that her twenty-first birthday can't come quickly enough. Felicity is an heiress, but she'll lose her fortune if she marries without Kincaid's consent. Unless, of course, she waits until she comes of age, when she'll be able to marry without his permission. And since Felicity hates to ask Kincaid for anything, she's chosen to wait until she turns twenty-one to make her society debut.

Liam McLaren: Londons skrupellosester Finanzmagnat und oberster Chef der Ashbury Thornton Equity Group. Man braucht nur seinen Namen zu flüstern, und selbst den taffsten Händlern der Stadt bricht der kalte Schweiß aus. Und ich, Gemma Jones, habe als Leiterin der Personalabteilung seines Unternehmens das Glück, einen Platz in der ersten Reihe bei der McLaren-Show zu haben. Brütende Intensität, perfektionistische Ansprüche und ein finsterer Blick, bei dem einem das Herz stehenbleiben könnte. Jeden. Verdammten. Tag.

I've decided to have a baby. The only problem? I'm as single as they come. I jokingly make a list of possible baby daddies. The problem? My best friend White finds the list … and his name is at the top. My incredibly hot, best buddy, never-going-to-settle-down best friend. He's telling me he won't let anyone else near me. He's out to prove he's the only man for the job. I should say no. But I’m not going to.

Gray Lucas is everything I hate in a man. Arrogant, rich, entitled and a player. He’s a pro athlete and his exploits are legendary—one of which was me. We had a one-night-stand. It was wild, passionate, exhilarating and a big mistake. Except maybe it wasn’t. Because the more time I spend with him and his crazy family, the more I want him to stay…

Chatty, down-to-earth Chelsea Roberts is cruising through life—successful career, great circle of friends, cute dog. Sure, her love life could use an intervention, but everything else is kind of perfect. That is until a new roommate blows in unexpectedly on New Year’s Day and turns everything upside down. Doctor-to-be Lucy Walker. Moody. Conversation killer. Jerkette. And the hottest woman in the universe. Chelsea is beside herself and plots to get rid of her, while Lucy tries to avoid any type of interaction, even if it means crawling out the window.

Gegen zu viel Stress verschreibt sich Anna seit einem Jahr eine Affäre mit einem heißen Eishockeyspieler. Sie glaubt sowieso nicht an Für immer Liebe, und Lucas Moreau, der schweigsame Goalie der Hawks, ist fantastisch im Jetzt gleich Spaß. Leider müssen sie ihren süßen – wirklich rein körperlichen! – Deal beenden, sobald sie Teamärztin seiner Mannschaft wird. Sie braucht professionelle Distanz … und eine gute Ausrede dafür, dass sie nicht nur einen, sondern gleich zwei Brüder hat, die ebenfalls für die Hawks spielen. Was sie Lucas möglicherweise verschwiegen hat.