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Karla Sorensen

Bøger af Karla Sorensen

The Lie
The Lie

Bog | Engelsk

Rule number 1 for the team owner's daughter? Don't date the players. Especially not hotheaded tight ends with tattoos and impulse control problems. That's why Dominic Walker is completely off my radar. Sort of. Babysitting the team troublemake

The Plan
The Plan

Bog | Engelsk

Have you ever fake dated your bodyguard? I highly recommend it. Especially if he's anything like Erik Wilder: former football player, world class know-it-all and unrepentant grump. Trust me, I know how that sounds. Despite all that, this man ticks eve

The Crush
The Crush

Bog | Engelsk

"Go inside, Adaline. Unless you want them to see this." Imagine the guy you've always wanted just whispered that in your ear. That you have one night to see what you've been missing. I've had a crush on Emmett Ward for as long as I c

'This Wild Heart'
'This Wild Heart'

Bog | Engelsk

Who forgets marrying a football player? Me, apparently. Turns out countless shots and a bad breakup lead to questionable decision making. But waking up in Vegas with a ring on my finger beside a hot, naked man is hard to ignore. I married Parker Wilder. T

'Faked '
'Faked '

Bog | Engelsk

I should've known better than to swap places with my twin sister. No one would ever believe that me, Claire Ward-the straight A student who never gets in trouble-, would impersonate her sister just to earn a night out with the guy she's crushed on

'Forbidden '
'Forbidden '

Bog | Engelsk

It takes a lot to rattle me, but nothing could've prepared me for the day that Aiden Hennessy walked through my beloved gym doors, ownership papers in his big hands. I know a lot about my gorgeous new boss, a former fighter whose posters used to decor

'Floored '
'Floored '

Bog | Engelsk

Have you heard the one about the impulsive American grad student and the broody Brit who argued about which kind of football was better? It's a good story, especially because it ends with me clutching a pregnancy test in my tiny Oxford flat. In my def