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Patrick Kenzie recibe el encargo de la conocida psiquiatra Diandra Warren de proteger a su hijo Jason, víctima de amenazas y mensajes anónimos, supuestamente por parte de la mafia irlandesa. El caso suena arriesgado, aunque sencillo: sin embargo, cierta incongruencia en los hechos parece indicar la existencia de una amenaza más profunda. La investigación se complica cuando el degradado barrio bostoniano de Dorchester, en el que Kenzie vivió su adolescencia, se convierte en escenario de asesinatos cuya singular crueldad recuerda crímenes ocurridos veinte años antes allí mismo.

Nairobi moves to the beat of Gengetone—bass-heavy, raw, unapologetic. The kind of sound that rattles matatu windows, spitting stories of the hustle, the wins, the losses. It’s loud, it’s real, just like the streets. And no one owns them like Vee—fast, fearless, and running the game like she was born for it. VEE: Matatu Diaries is a high-energy urban fiction set in the streets of Nairobi.

She showed up innocently at my nightclub. Next thing she knows, she’s mine. She says she’s still a virgin because of her delicious plus-size curves. So I take her to a hotel to break her V-card and teach her. After, I usually let them go. But not this one. I’m the Pakhan, twice her age, and I’m obsessed. She belongs to me. I’m known to be ice-cold. Ruthless. Brutal. No one defies me. So when I find out she’s sneaked out the morning after our wild night, I’m pissed. But the universe always bends to my will. She cannot escape me. So when a little while later, she “accidentally...

One reckless night of toe-curling pleasure. No names. Now he’s my landlord, my baby daddy, and my protector. It was just a one-night stand. Then—surprise—he’s my landlord. He looks as devastating in a suit as he did out of it. Curtis Reid. Self-made billionaire. Retired surf champion. Stoic. Grumpy. Almost twice my age. A widower who blames himself for his wife’s death. He’s the man whose taste I can’t get off my lips. He’s cold waves. I’m warm sand. Our pull to each other is raw, hungry, and inevitable. My stalker closes in, and Curtis’ protective grip tightens. He ...

I’m snowed in with the woman who defied me… now all I want is to make her mine. Five years ago, her beauty and brains stopped me cold. But she disregarded my billion-dollar plans. So I fired her. Now, her groundbreaking startup is on the verge of failure. I want her tech, but she won't talk to me. Undeterred, I secretly get her the funding she needs. Stranded together on Christmas Eve, we give in to the insatiable desires we’ve buried. And now we’re tangled in more than just sheets. The more we clash, the deeper we connect. It’s frustrating. Exhilarating. Damn sexy. I’ve fallen ...

I’m at odds with the billionaire who says I stole his inheritance. Now I’m pregnant... and he's the daddy. I don’t know why a stranger left me a luxury penthouse in his will. But I’m an instant enemy of his heir. Xavier Cross storms into the penthouse. He’s almost twice my age, and hot enough to ruin good judgment. Arrogant. Dismissive. I hate him on sight. My body? It has other plans. We circle each other, waiting to see who snaps first. It only takes one accidental touch. Then it’s heat, hands, mouths… We say it’s a mistake. Then we do it again. And again. He's all hard ...

He sees me on the auction stage and outbids everyone to marry me… He’s my family’s arch rival. Humiliating me is his revenge. He’s much older than me but decides he’ll force me into marriage anyway. So he buys me like property. Now I’m his to do with as he pleases. My brothers see me as their precious baby sister, the one who needs protection. Until the big bad Bratva guy picks me up and drags me away. I’m the card he’s waiting to play, a pretty little ace up his sleeve. And while he has me under his control, he decides to have some fun. I ask what he’s going to do to me, ...

When souls are tied, it's never goodbye. A boy I was that summer evening I met you, pulling your belongings out of the truck and into your new home. I knew it was love then. A whole man I was the day that you met me at the altar and agreed to love me until death do us part. A shell of a man I've become since it did, unable to move on, move forward, or progress in any way until I discovered that not even death was permanent enough to keep us apart. A better man I'm destined to be, knowing that, at some capacity, you're still with me. Our love is one that never dies.

Precocious six-year-old Bertie joins the scouts to escape his mother, Matthew learns to handle the challenges of marriage, and Domenica deals with loneliness. Even four-legged Cyril gets in on the action, finding himself a bit of canine romance.

Retired hit woman Celine Briggs loved few people in this world; her husband Caleb, and her ex-handler, Brian Devereaux. When Celine took her marital vows, she exchanged the life of guns, drugs, and violence for the peaceful life as Caleb's wife. However, not all things buried stay hidden. When Celine's past comes knocking, it rattles her world and forces her back into the life she vowed to give up. Now she is turning up the heat on the streets of Chicago, showing no mercy to the men who've undoubtedly marked themselves.

Burned out by her TV news writing job, Jungmin leaves in an attempt to salvage her life. When she stumbles upon a mysterious pottery studio, she feels immediately at home. The warmth, the smell of clay, and the incredible coffee awaken her senses and make her feel alive for the first time in months. Over the coming year, season by season, pot by pot, Jungmin returns to herself and builds unexpected friendships with the other members of the studio, who are all working through their own trials at the pottery wheel.

Between glances in the mirror, vain Bruce contemplates a new career as a wine merchant. His troubled flatmate, Pat, finds himself looking for true love at a nudist picnic. Precocious Bertie, now six years old, prepares for kindergarten despite the horror of being forced to wear pink overalls. Meanwhile, his domineering mother, Irene, and his psychologist, Dr. Fairbarn, struggle with dark secrets as Bertie plots his rebellion against them.

Daddy’s best friend just kidnapped me and locked me into his mafia mansion. I was strolling along the sidewalk when he took me and put me on his private jet. And now I’m stuck between his four walls, feeling his eyes on me constantly. Anything between us is strictly forbidden. But slowly, the tension is becoming unbearable… He says he brought me here “for my protection”. He says the streets are too dangerous for me, but I’m not fooled. This Bratva mansion is much more dangerous than whatever is lurking outside. Because here, inside, he does things to me that no one can ever know...

Keiko Furukura is thirty-six, and she has been happily working at a Tokyo “Smile Mart” for eighteen years, fitting in by copying her colleagues’ dress and mannerisms, playing the part of a “normal person” excellently—more or less. But her packaged idyll is threatened by mounting pressure to find a husband and a proper career, prompting her to take desperate action to protect her peaceful world.

When you’re at the top, people question why. Zeek and Zoe moved to Staten Island to lay low, but instead found out that there was money to be made there. Wanting Ghost’s position in the street, they’re willing to do whatever to get it, including killing whoever means the most to him. When Zeek makes a call that he thought would end Ghost, but could possible end him too … what happens? Ghost wants to know who would try him and his family this way?

Asa: I come to Aspen to get away. I need to get away. My ex Christine is a true pill. She lets me know exactly why she cheated on me once again, and I just need something, anything to take this pain away. That's how this all starts with the girl I meet in Aspen. But she was never just a one off. Noni: My ex is a dick, an epic one and despite the urge to curl up with a tub of Häagen-Dazs and a chick flick, I give into my friend pushing this Aspen trip on me. I meet a guy there. I lose myself there, and though I don't know him, I need him.

For teenagers Angel, Rahsaan, and Kahmeer, the summer before their last year of high school is the time for unadulterated fun. What they don’t expect is for a party to lead to a shootout that changes the trajectory of their summer and their lives permanently. Cousins Imani and Darla, don’t expect connecting with Angel and Rahsaan to reshape their hearts and lives, but it does. They learn quickly that the only thing stronger than love is hate, and the only person they can trust is themselves.

Synopsis: Falling in love with a hood nigga is easy, it’s the staying in love and getting past the drama that’s hard, but when the two people in love are solid as ice, and as loyal as Khy is to Supreme, then they can get through anything, right? Eh…maybe! Tension and drama are at an all-time high for new lovers, A’Khyia Harris and Supreme Martinez, after an altercation between A’Khyia and Supreme’s ex-best friend, Dazyna Draydon lands Dazyna in the hospital with not only some minor injuries, but a severely broken heart. After a visit from her cousin and former member of Blood ...

Perhaps best known for his No. 1 Ladies’ Detective Agency series, #1 New York Times best-selling author Alexander McCall Smith delights fans around the world with his warmhearted 44 Scotland Street novels. In the series’ sixth entry, the residents of 44 Scotland Street grapple with problems both trivial and severe, but none so great as when six-year-old Bertie Pollock - who longs to be seven - mislays his mum and learns a valuable lesson about wish fulfillment.

Things started out so sweet. Everyone was going to be rich. All because of Trunk Man. He was the guy Papa and his meatheads stuffed in the back of a stolen Nissan and drove to a forest preserve outside Detroit. He owed Papa big-time. To save his own sorry neck, Trunk Man made an offer: a million dollars in bonds tucked away in a safe. Boost it, split it, and toss Trunk Man from a roof. Easy.