Las Vegas Lovestories

A jackpot, a hot night, and a year later I'm a mother... Then we meet again, except he doesn't know anything about the baby… And also he's my new boss... Will it work out? Even though her bank account is practically empty, Emma is persuaded by her friend to go on a spontaneous weekend of gambling in Vegas. But then the unthinkable happens. Alongside an unbelievably gorgeous stranger, she wins the jackpot on the slot machine! A wild night of partying ensues, and one thing leads to another... Twelve months later, Emma is moving to L.A. for her new job. And not alone, because that night had consequences, and an even bigger prize… Her daughter Emily is three months old, with eyes exactly like her father's. Then comes the real shock. It turns out Ethan is the owner of the company Emma is now working for! Only now he seems completely different from the attractive man she remembers. He ignores her, and seems to be carrying around a dark secret. But then an invitation arrives on her desk: Ethan wants Emma to come to his house. Alone. What is he up to? And how will he react when he finds out the truth about their hot night in Vegas?

Never get pregnant by a billionaire who's playing you-especially when his double life means your baby is now a dangerous secret. One poker game. One night in his penthouse. One positive pregnancy test that changes everything. Jacob doesn't just win at cards. He owns the casino. The hotel. And after tonight-me. I should have known better than to bet against New York's most dangerous billionaire. Should have walked away when his eyes undressed me across the poker table. Should have said no when he offered to settle my debt in his suite. But Jacob's hands make me forget I'm just another lonely woman drowning her sorrows in whiskey and bad decisions. Make me forget that men like him collect girls like me-desperate, broke, and stupid enough to believe we're special. Until I see the wedding ring he forgot to hide. Now I'm carrying his baby, and the father of my child isn't just married. He's not even Jacob. He's someone much worse. Someone whose real name makes headlines. Someone whose enemies would use me and this baby to destroy him. He offers me a deal: "Disappear. Take the money. Forget this happened." But billionaires don't pay women to disappear. They pay them to stay silent while they keep them close. Control them. Own them. And the way Jacob watches me now-hand possessively over my still-flat stomach-tells me everything: I'm not his mistake to erase. I'm his secret to keep. The baby? That just makes me harder to dispose of. One night was supposed to mean nothing. Now it means I belong to a man whose real name I don't even know. And when I find out who he really is? Running won't be an option anymore.

A blind date, a lot of money, and a trip to Las Vegas. Three months later, I'm pregnant with his baby, and I find out he's the lawyer who wants to take me down… What now? When Lisa meets the mysterious Rick via social media, he seems charming and funny. He distracts her from her massive money worries, and her recent dismissal from her job. Then, out of nowhere, Rick asks for her bank info. He offers her fifty thousand dollars to join him for a weekend in Las Vegas. At first, Lisa thinks it's a bad joke, but shortly then the money shows up in her account. With this leap of faith, a good dose of curiosity, and an unreasonable hope in her heart, Lisa puts aside her doubts and accepts his offer. The blind date turns out to be a hit. Rick is not only nice, but also incredibly attractive. There's a huge sizzle between them, and the evening ends in his hotel room… But the next day, he seems to have disappeared. Disappointed, Lisa returns home and tries to forget him. Except three months later, it becomes clear that this is not possible. The night was not without consequences. Lisa is pregnant. And it doesn't stop there. It turns out that Rick is her ex-employer's lawyer. And he seemingly wants to take down Lisa in the courtroom. Was everything between them just a game from the start? If so, why are his eyes filled with lust whenever he looks at her? And should Lisa tell him about the child they are expecting together?

Meeting again in Vegas. A deal. A hot night. But not without consequences: I'm pregnant by him and the hot billionaire is now my new boss... What a complete mess! Katie just wants to forget about all the bullying in her workplace in New York. A trip to Vegas with her ballet company offers some distraction. Regardless of the fact that her bank account is in the red. But there's a surprise at the roulette table: Her secret crush Sean Adams, her half-sister's ex, is standing right by her side. There is instant attraction between the two and the rich hotshot makes her a sinful offer that soon ends up in his suite. However, not without consequences: Katie is pregnant! To make matters worse, she is threatened with being fired from her job by the new company boss and has no idea how she is going to pay the next rent. Then she is in for a sudden blow: when she is summoned to the boss's office, it is none other than Sean Adams, who regards her icily and tells her to shut the door! What is he up to? And how will he react when he learns that he is the father of my child?

A hot night in Vegas with this forbidden-sexy looking guy! Fail #1: He leaves me hanging & I'm pregnant with his child Fail #2: He comes back - but with a cop and an arrest warrant... A girls' trip to Vegas. Just what Julia needs to forget her doctor's recent diagnosis, who told her she could never have children, after which her ex coldly dumped her. Allegedly because his career was more important to him. In Vegas, however, luck is on Julia's side: She wins over $10,000 on one of the many slot machines - and that twice in a row! Lucky in gambling - unlucky in love? But that's not all: In her euphoria, Julia falls right into the muscular arms of the man next to her, with whom she's been exchanging intimate glances all evening. The stranger's name is Roman Parker and he's a mountain of a man. His green eyes and the copious champagne make Julia return the kiss, and the two experience a breathtaking night together. Everything seems perfect. Roman Parker also lives in New York, is filthy rich, CEO of a security company, and soon after proposes to Julia. On the day of the engagement party, however, things take a turn for the worse: Julia's period is late and her doctor informs her that there was a mix-up at the lab. Moreover, her ex is desperate to talk to her and won't leave her alone. But that's not all: Soon after, Roman Parker shows up at her door. In his hand, however, he's not holding roses, but an arrest warrant. Will Roman believe her when Julia says she has nothing to do with it? And what will he say when he finds out about their child?

I have to pay off my late father's gambling debts. But the man who's owed the money is my new boss, and he doesn't want my money. He wants me... Then disaster strikes: I'm pregnant with his child, and he's marrying his ex. What now? Brittany's father left behind not only a grieving wife but also a mountain of gambling debts to the wrong people. These people now want their money! Brittany is at her wit's end. So she flies to Vegas in a rush to talk to the creditors. But she's stood up and instead meets the mysterious and attractive Daniel Moore. He's only a few years older than Brittany and the son of one of her father's former poker buddies. After a few cocktails at the bar, the sparks really fly between them. Is it the alcohol or his charm that makes them unable to keep their hands off each other even in the elevator? Back in New York, Brittany is stunned when her new boss is introduced: It's Daniel Moore. He admits that her father owed the debt to him and his father, and offers Brittany a more than questionable deal. Brittany doesn't know what to do - then her period is late. But that's not all: In a gossip magazine, she accidentally learns about Daniel's wedding to his ex, a well-known TV host, scheduled for tomorrow. What does Daniel really want from her? Is she just a means to an end for him? And what will he say when he finds out about their child?

The boss is off-limits! Always! But last year, right before Christmas, it happened anyway... After that, he vanished into thin air. And now, a year later, just before Christmas, he's back and offering me a deal. Oh, and I have his child-he knows nothing about it. What should I do? What begins as a temp job at the shopping mall for Nora Chester quickly develops into a wild flirtation with none other than Santa Claus, played by a wealthy businessman who apparently wants to do a good deed. Without the oversized Santa costume and white beard, he looks so forbiddenly sexy. On Christmas Eve, it all ends in a wild, passionate night in a breathtaking suite at the most expensive hotel in town... The next day, he's gone, and Nora not only has to console the disappointed children who wanted to bring Santa their wish lists. She also feels miserable and used, and soon after, she finds out she's pregnant... One year later, the surprise: Nora is a single mom singing Christmas carols at the shopping center to make ends meet. Then she's suddenly summoned to the boss's office. There, she can't believe her eyes: sitting in front of her is Russell Rivers, aka Santa Claus from last year. He's her boss, but not only that: he's also the father of her three-month-old daughter, and he makes her an offer that sounds more than questionable. How can she explain all this to him? And why does he want to speak to her alone, in private?

On a business trip, I accidentally watched my boss showering through the keyhole. I think he saw me? How embarrassing. I immediately flee. Even worse: The accidentally sent voice message to him afterwards, where I "intensively" mull over the incident again. My new job as personal assistant to billionaire Joshua Davis is an absolute nightmare. The attractive playboy is constantly dissatisfied with something - I'm on the verge of quitting, but I still want to go on the Vegas trip with the entire staff and let loose on the company's dime. After a few cocktails at the Mirage bar and a silly round of "Truth or Dare", I'm supposed to snag a towel from the men's sauna - and that's when I see my boss in the shower. Not only does he look damn good and everything is so well-proportioned - worse: He saw me and I run away, hiding in my room. But it gets even worse: In my room, under my covers, I imagine what he could do to me and accidentally send a voice message to him. When I realize this, the message already has two blue checkmarks. The next morning, he summons me for a private conversation. Alone. Face to face. In his private suite. And he makes it clear that he liked what he heard and demands payback for the shower incident. Here and now. Oh God - What should I do?

There are a thousand ways to ruin a wedding. Standing up as the ex-girlfriend and shouting 'By the way, I'm pregnant' while he's at the altar with another woman is definitely one of the best. Eight months ago, I was just the new assistant at Morgan Enterprises. Until that one night I was working late and Alexander Morgan surprised me in his office. One night. That was all we had. The next day, I was fired. By HR, for flimsy reasons. Two weeks later, I found out about his engagement. To the daughter of his biggest business partner. An arranged marriage to unite two empires. When the pregnancy test came back positive, I decided to keep it to myself. He'd made his choice and had me removed. But fate is a cruel thing. Because, of all people, I was the one hired to plan his wedding. The perfect celebration for the perfect couple. Every day, I watch him smile at her. While his child grows inside of me. I was going to stay silent. I really was. Until I found out that after the wedding, he plans to take over his wife's company and fire all of its employees. So here I stand, in the front pew of the church, waiting for the priest to say the words, "If anyone has any objection to this union…" Sometimes, the truth is the best form of revenge.