Bøger af Winter Renshaw

Maritza er træt af overfladiske fester og sjov i gaden. Hun vil derfor tage en pause fra mænd og fokusere på sin uddannelse. At hun bogstavelig talt ville støde ind i en flot major, havde hun ikke forudset.Isaiah er på vej mod den næste udstationering i Afghanistan. Han mener ikke, at han kan binde sig på grund af sit job og sin fortid. Derfor bruger han kun kvinder til sjov mellem udstationeringer. Den smukke servitrice Maritza sætter alligevel tanker i gang hos ham.De har en uge sammen, før Isaiah rejser, en uge, hvor gnisterne springer, og alt ændres. Efter afrejsen skriver de sammen, men med ét sender Isaiah ikke flere breve …PS Jeg hader dig er en military romance og første selvstændige bind i PS-serien, der er spækket med humor og overraskelser.”(…) er skrevet levende (…) elsker brevene imellem dem og den lille indsigt i militærlivet i USA.” – @pipaluklaeser

Talon Gold er god til amerikansk fodbold og dårlig til kærlighed. Han er besat af at score og nægter at spille efter reglerne. Han er brutal. Ubarmhjertig. Begavet. Voldsomt tiltrækkende.Selvom han har ry for at være det mest arrogante røvhul, der nogensinde har sat sine fødder på campus, vil alle have ham: trænere, talentspejdere og nuttede, små fangirls med trutmund og perfekte hestehaler.Men Talon … han vil kun have mig.Efter at have afvist ham i fire år er jeg sikker på, at han vil prioritere en nat sammen med mig over det nationale mesterskab. Jeg er ikke et fjols – han vil kun have mig, fordi han ikke kan få mig. Jeg har hørt, at man ikke skal hade spilleren, men i stedet spillet, han spiller. Til det siger jeg: "Hvorfor ikke hade begge dele?" Det har jeg mine grunde til …Beklager, hr. smart-i-en-fart, dette spil kommer du ikke til at vinde. Spillets regler er en gribende slow burn college-romance af Wall Street Journal og #1 Amazon bestsellerforfatter Winter Renshaw.

Jeg elskede ham. Jeg mistede ham. Og nu er han tilbage.August Monreaux var en rasende storm, mørket mellem stjernerne og ilden, der brændte mig. Det hele i én lækker pakke.Han var også forbudt område.Hele mit liv holdt jeg mig på sikker afstand, fordi jeg, som den gode datter jeg er, overholder alle regler.Indtil min værste fjende blev min første kærlighed. Men familiefejden splintrede kærligheden og sendte os i hver sin retning.Han væltede ind i mit liv igen på det værst tænkelige tidspunkt og friede til mig. Men det er aldrig så simpelt, for der altid en pris at betale …Min elskede fjende er en moderne fortolkning af Shakespeares drama om Romeo og Julie, men med kærligheden som vinder.

Jeg elskede ham. Jeg mistede ham. Og nu er han tilbage. August Monreaux var en rasende storm, mørket mellem stjernerne og ilden, der brændte mig. Det hele i én lækker pakke. Han var også forbudt område. Hele mit liv holdt jeg mig på sikker afstand, fordi jeg, som den gode datter jeg er, overholder alle regler. Indtil min værste fjende blev min første kærlighed.Men familiefejden splintrede kærligheden og sendte os i hver sin retning. Han væltede ind i mit liv igen på det værst tænkelige tidspunkt og friede til mig. Men det er aldrig så simpelt, for der altid en pris at betale … Min elskede fjende er en moderne fortolkning af Shakespeares drama om Romeo og Julie, men med kærligheden som vinder.

Online lovers ... offline rivals. Ambitious and career-driven, I have zero time for dating until Blind Love-an app designed for those seeking genuine romantic connections without the hassle of awkward first dates-hooks me in. The only catch? Ninety days of anonymous messaging are required before identities are revealed.I connect with Stranger88 immediately, and before long our flirty banter becomes a welcome escape from my demanding schedule.Soon I'm desperate to know his true identity, so I go digging-only to discover that Stranger88 ... is no stranger at all.In a cruel twist of fate, it turns out the mystery man consuming my every thought is fellow attorney Brooks Abbott-a sharp-tongued devil in a three-piece suit, my biggest office rival, and the one obstacle standing between me and the promotion of my dreams: a job Brooks has every intention of landing.Behind the screens, there's no denying our electric chemistry, but at work, our rivalry grows stronger than ever.But when passion meets profession, will we redefine the Law of Attraction ... or will our hearts face a ruthless cross-examination with no chance of appeal?

Dear Ms. Keane, Before this ridiculous little arrangement commences, I'd like to make myself indubitably clear: I know who you are, I know that my father hired you, I know why my father hired you, and last but not least: your services aren't needed.In fact, I want no part of my father's billion-dollar empire, and him "gifting" me with one of the "best concierges in the county" won't change that. He's wasting his money. You're wasting your time. However, seeing as how you foolishly signed an ironclad contract with an Act of God clause and my father has strong-armed me into taking this position, it appears as though we're stuck together-at least until your contract is up next month. That said, our time together at WellesTech should be relatively painless but please don't fool yourself into thinking I don't notice when that pretty little stare lingers a little too long or the way your breath catches when our hands graze. You're fascinated by me and it kills you because you can hardly stand to be in the same room as me. Think I'm a problem worth solving? An impossible riddle worth figuring out? By all means, go ahead and try. Solve for X. Crack the code. It might even be fun (but only for me, not you). V/r, Calder Welles, II P.S. I dare you.

From Wall Street Journal and #1 Amazon bestselling author Winter Renshaw comes an enemies-to-lovers arranged marriage romance as enchanting as it is unexpected.In the Wakemont family, it's tradition to arrange a marriage before the ink is dry on your birth certificate. I was five hours old when my father promised me to the son of a man with "more money than God."As we grew older, my future groom and I were encouraged to exchange "love letters" to get better acquainted-except the correspondence he sent read more like hate mail.Slade Delacorte hated the arrangement.But more than that, he hated me.He was moody, intense, arrogant, and darkly gorgeous. A villain-not a prince. The last man on earth I'd ever marry (if I had the choice).On my 24th birthday, we exchanged vows in front of six hundred guests who had no idea we weren't every bit the blissful couple we pretended to be.But as we began our new life together, I soon learned there was only one thing worse than marrying the man I'd hated my entire life: falling in love with him.¿AUTHOR'S NOTE -This angsty, steamy contemporary romance is a complete standalone with a happily ever after.

From Wall Street Journal and #1 Amazon bestselling author Winter Renshaw comes a sizzling romance about two people who fall in love, go their separate ways, and then try to reconnect against all odds.Always a bridesmaid, never a bride--and that's the way I like it.I may be anti-marriage, but I'm still pro-romance. Case in point? That sexy curmudgeon I met last year during my cousin's tropical bachelorette getaway.That grump was Dorian, the groom's old college roommate, there for the bachelor party. I couldn't get enough of his messy brown hair and gorgeous turquoise eyes. We connected on a deep level--emotionally and physically.But the timing wasn't right. So we made a pact to reconnect in two years. Now I'm starting a new "job." It'll take a lot of work and pays really well--I'm talking seven figures here. All I have to do is pretend to be my boss's new fiancée...and spend eight weeks with his family on their private island. How hard could it be?Turns out, a lot harder than I thought. Because the man I'm pretending to love? He's Dorian's brother, and now all bets are off...

Tres dage og nætter på landet – var det eneste, jeg ønskede. Jeg havde brug for at komme væk fra byen, væk fra det rod, mit liv var blevet til. Jeg faldt over mit barndomshjem på RentBnB.com og tog det som et tegn, hævede min opsparing og stak af til det eneste sted, der nogensinde har betydet noget for mig. Men da jeg ankom til den velkendte ranch i det sydlige Dakota, blev jeg mødt af en vi-kan-ikke-lide-fremmede-cowboy ved navn River McCray, som insisterede på, at det var hans hus og på ingen måde et sted, man kunne leje. Den overlegne, smart-i-en-fart-fremmede havde den frækhed at komme med et ydmygende tilbud. Jeg kunne bo i hans hus de næste to måneder, men som betaling skulle jeg arbejde for ham. Jeg havde ikke noget valg, så jeg tog imod tilbuddet, men intet kunne have forberedt mig på den anspændte stemning, den tiltrækning og den bombe af afsløringer, der vendte op og ned på … alting. Varme Sommernætter er en enemies to lovers romance om at leve livet på trods af en fatal tragedie, der hviler tungt over familien. Varme Sommernætter er selvstændig roman fra bestsellerforfatteren Winter Renshaw.

"Being an identical twin has its perks, but when my sister asked me to sub in for a date with Roman Bellisario, I wasn't exactly thrilled. Sure, he's sinfully handsome and successful, but he also got me fired from my dream job three years ago. This time, my sister's promotion is riding on this date, so I have to say yes. And as it turns out, we're strangely perfect for each other. I sell art. He collects it. We're both obsessed with the same obscure, mysterious artist that most people don't even know exists. Roman is guarded, though, and I can understand why. He's a widowed single dad. But as one date leads to another, he starts to let me in, and I can't help but fall for him. The problem is Roman still thinks I'm my sister. Is our twin swap going to be the best thing that ever happened to me and Roman-or the lie that tears us apart?"--