Résultats Éditeur "Audible Studios" dans Comédie romantique

He's back. Not just back in town, but living in the flat right beneath mine. And he looks good enough to eat, which is just one more reason to stay away from him. But I can't resist. The sex is incredible (pretty sure we've shaken the house right off its foundation), but he can't fool me - not this time. A degree in marketing and five years in advertising have taught me that "true love" is a fairy tale used to sell lipstick, diamonds, and perfume. It doesn't exist. He thinks I'm wrong, and he wants to prove it. I think he's crazy, so I dare him to try.

Miller "Buck" Butterson has been banging his way through life ever since a puck to the face fixed his messed-up front teeth. After five years in the NHL, deflecting goals on the ice and scoring them with puck bunnies, Miller has decided he's ready for a girlfriend. A real, nonbunny girlfriend to take on dates and not jump into bed with after five seconds of conversation. Miller thinks he's found that woman in his teammate's sister.

Rachel Armstrong has a burning need to right the world’s wrongs. Thus, she becomes the Avenging Angel. And maybe she’s a bit too cocky about it. While riding a hunch about the identity of a kidnapper, she runs into Julien “Cap” Jackson, who was trained by the team at Nightingale Investigations in Denver. Now he’s a full-fledged member at their newly opened Phoenix branch. It takes Cap a beat to realize Raye’s the woman for him. It takes Raye a little longer (but just a little) to figure out how she feels about Cap.

À sa sortie d'une téléréalité, le jeune coiffeur Kevins-Kyle souhaite profiter au maximum de sa nouvelle vie à Montréal. Il comprend toutefois que ce qu'il souhaite le plus au monde, c'est de fonder une famille. Pas évident pour un célibataire gai, mais il part à la quête de l'homme de sa vie et futur père de ses enfants. Parallèlement, on le suit dans son quotidien au salon de coiffure, où il fait des rencontres tantôt cocasses, tantôt bouleversantes, mais où il apprend également son métier avec l'objectif d'un jour ouvrir son propre salon.

I'm NHL defenseman Lance Romero, AKA Lance "Romance". I'm notorious for parties and excess. I have the most penalty minutes in the league. I get into the most fights. I take the most hits. I'm a player on and off the ice. I'm the one women with no inhibitions want. Not because I like the notoriety, but because I don't know how to be any other way. I have secrets. Ones I shared with the wrong person, and she used them against me. Sometimes she still does.

Gérer un palace de luxe : check. Supporter des frères ultra-protecteurs : check. Embaucher deux saisonniers imprévisibles : check. Résister à l'un d'eux : … À 22 ans, Sixtine jongle entre la gestion du complexe hôtelier familial et les règles imposées par ses quatre frères. Seulement tout dérape avec l'arrivée de Malone et Ziggy, deux recrues bien décidées à profiter de l'été. Entre quiproquos, maladresses et piña colada, Malone – sexy, arrogant et terriblement agaçant – sème le chaos dans le quotidien parfaitement maîtrisé de Sixtine.

Paris s'éveille... et moi, je vais me coucher. Les nuits courtes s'accumulent, tout comme mes décisions foireuses : je n'arrive pas à garder un mec, j'ai abandonné mes études, je n'ai plus un rond... au point de jouer les pickpockets pour pouvoir payer ma part du loyer. La seule certitude dans ma vie ? Ma famille, celle que je me suis construite avec mes colocataires aux caractères bien trempés : Abi et Charlize, mes deux copines, et trois mecs carrément canon. Mais ce n'est pas parmi eux que je trouverai l'homme de ma vie : on ne touche pas aux colocs !

Caroline, Katia et Vicky s’envolent pour Las Vegas avec leurs amoureux, afin de profiter au maximum du long week-end de Pâques. Tous explorent les extravagances de la cité aux mille tentations dans la plus grande harmonie conjugale, jusqu’à ce qu’ils décident spontanément de souligner l’enterrement de vie de célibataire d’un des couples, qui se mariera à l’automne.

Theo MacLeod wasn't supposed to be the one. Tall, dark and handsome suits me just fine, but the cocky grin, know-it-all attitude, and mammoth ego? No thanks. I only hired him so I wouldn't have to sit at the singles table again. It was just pretend. He wasn't supposed to kiss me. My heart wasn't supposed to pound. We weren't supposed to spend the night together - the hottest night of my life.

Suite et fin de "HELLNESS - Au Clair de ta Lune..." Plan foireux + X = plan foireux. Logique. Et pourtant... Retrouvez la fin des aventures de Moon et Trevor. Une New Romance Adulte palpitante, mais pas que...

I don't play well with other wolves. The pack needs muscle, and I provide it as their enforcer. My biker name is Gator - after the alligator that chewed my face up. Sure I can make a woman scream with pleasure, but the scars on my face? That's truth in advertising right there. There's not an ounce of pretty in me. I fight, I ride - and I do it alone. So chasing the gorgeous marine biologist who wanders into my bayou hunting for wolves is not my smartest move. She's Beauty. I'm the Beast. That story's already been told and life's fresh out of happy endings.

When the itch for new ink takes over, NHL star Randy Ballistic commissions his trusted tattoo artist to design a new sleeve, and the rest of the Pucked boys decide it's time to commemorate their love of hockey with a team tattoo. But it can't just be about the boys - the Pucked girls want in on the action, too. Ink cherries will be popped, cupcakes will be consumed, and the hazards and enhancements of boob bling will be pondered.

Roxane, 25 ans, célibataire désespérée, mais pas suicidaire, a monté une opération secrète : détourner un BlaBlaCar pour y réunir 4 beaux gosses soigneusement sélectionnés sur photo. Direction : la Corse. Objectif : rencontrer l'amour avant les vacances. Et comme si tout n'était pas déjà assez compliqué, l'un de ses covoitureurs met un point d'honneur à lui gâcher son speed dating roulant.

Avani's favourite thing to do is bury her nose in romance novels, but, honestly, life can't be trusted to make the stories real, right? But in the bookstore where she works, a man walks in, straight out of the pages of her favourite love stories. Aman is hot, successful, seems to know what she's going to say before she's said it, and just cannot get enough of her. In short, he's perfect. Then why is Avani losing her mind, ignoring the advice of her BFFs and trying to convince herself that he's just too good to be true?

Being engaged to Alex Waters, team captain and the highest paid NHL player in the league, is awesome. How could it not be? In addition to being an amazing hockey player, he's an incurable romantic with an XL heart - and an XXL hockey stick in his pants. And he knows how to use it. Incredibly, orgasmically well. Alex is the whole package and more. Literally. Like his package is insane. Total world record holder material.

Kate wasn’t expecting a proposal, but when Rob pushed the small velvet box across the table how could she not get her hopes up? Those hopes dashed by a pair of pearl earrings, Kate decides it’s time to hit reset on her life. This time next year, she’ll have the life, job, relationship of her dreams. But then Rob drops a bombshell: he wants to move to America, for work, and without Kate.

Une romance déjantée entre un auteur bi de webtoons boy’s love, et un producteur de rap hétéro. Cette mise en bouche vous interpelle ? Normal, et encore, vous n’avez rien vu. Je suis Milo Masako, enfin… c’est un pseudo, car je suis un mytho. Vous voulez connaître mon histoire ? C’est par là que ça se passe. Ici, pas question d’enfiler des perles. Dorian Leroy m’a fait un coup de p*te, et je suis du genre rancunier. Quand sa copine me soumet l’idée d’expérimenter un plan à trois, j’y vois l’occasion idéale de me venger.

Elle fait une fixette sur Dirty Dancing. Il veut se venger de son ex-infidèle. Dan, jeune boss ambitieux et fraîchement divorcé, est rongé par l'amertume depuis le jour où son ex l’a trompé. Pour se venger, il envisage de s'opposer au couple qu'elle forme avec son nouveau petit ami, lors d'un concours de danse. Il ne lui manque plus qu’une charmante partenaire pour se lancer… Cally fuit son passé en croquant la vie à pleines dents. Chargée d’assurer l’animation de la soirée de mariage de sa meilleure amie, elle se met en tête l’idée fantasque d’y exécuter le porté de Dirty Dancing.

Marry a man I barely know to save my family from ruin. It might’ve been simple, if my betrothed were anybody else. On our wedding day, my husband-to-be arrived at the courthouse like a black cloud rolling over Manhattan. Walt didn’t crack smiles or pepper in pleasantries as we exchanged hollow vows in front of the judge. His disdain for me was so palpable I assumed we’d walk out of that ceremony and resume our regularly scheduled programming. But then fate was like, Hold my beer. I got this.

♫ Pom pom pompompompom pompom ♫ (C'est la musique de la marche nuptiale pour les non-mélomanes.) Enfin !! À 26 ans, moi, Hardin Andersen, m'apprête à épouser la femme de ma vie à Las Vegas, devant Elvis et toute ma famille. Alors, oui, c'est vrai, certains diront que je sors avec elle depuis quoi ? Deux semaines ? Ils relèveront notre petite différence d'âge (à peine 24 ans).