LGBTQ+

A fast-paced rescue mission uncovers millennia-old secrets and the true origin of humans. Mika and Connor can’t understand their boys’ infatuation with Eryn. Maybe it’s Stockholm, but one thing’s for sure, Eryn’s double-dipping.

When your life falls apart and grief consumes you, what better way to forget than to take a winter mountaineering course in the Scottish Highlands? That was my thought when I booked myself on to it. Now I’m regretting ever signing up. Getting paired up with a grumpy stranger who thinks I’m a foolish amateur is only the tip of the iceberg. When an avalanche hits, we get separated from the group and have to find another way down the mountain.

Gerry is lonely. He’s never been with a woman, and it’s starting to seem like it’s going to stay that way… Until one morning, he wakes up and decides to make some big changes: fresh new clothes, a new look, and new pictures for his Tinder profile. And the effort pays off. Suddenly, he finds himself matched with a beautiful woman, though a bit older than him. The date even goes well—until she reveals that she’s married and has a kid, and that she’s actually looking for someone to help her spice up their marital bedroom.

Scarlet had become a powerful witch. She also had beauty and brains, but what she was missing was a grand house and some wealth to her name, so she sought George. He blubbered his way through their marriage until he was as annoying as a bug, or an overripe houseguest. That didn’t take long. She had plans for him though, big plans. When Scarlet invited Arianna, her secret love, over to her new husband George's mansion, the girl's night she had promised turned out to be quite decadent indeed.

Regel Nr. 1: Der Gast ist König. Regel Nr. 2: Diskretion ist das oberste Gebot. Regel Nr. 3: Was im Harrington Heights passiert, bleibt im Harrington Heights. Alle Welt liebt Hunter Brooks und ich verstehe wirklich nicht, wieso. Er ist ein Playboy, wie er im Buche steht. Seit er mein Gast ist, benimmt er sich wie der unverschämteste Bastard, den das Grand Hotel je gesehen hat. Er scheißt auf alle Regeln, sabotiert meine Arbeit und provoziert mich mit seiner Freizügigkeit. Wenn es nach mir ginge, würde ich ihn rauswerfen.