He’s the enemy of my family— And the first man to ever touch me. One second, I’m walking down the aisle. The next, I’m in a cabin with a mafia enforcer who looks at me like I’m already his. Max Mastroni is cold. Brutal. Covered in scars. He says I’m just leverage—bait for my father. But his hands say something else. So do the things he makes me feel. I try to run. I scream, I fight, I curse his name. But he doesn’t care that I’m untouched. He just says he’ll ruin me gently. I thought I knew what hate was. Turns out it looks a lot like obsession. And sounds a lot like his...

From International bestselling author Maggie Cole comes her highly anticipated secret society, deliciously dark, next-generation Mafia series about two lifelong friends. Sean O’Malley Jr. and Zara Marino have a similar obsession with their fathers’ secrets, but discovering the truth requires them to surrender to each other and the unknown of their Underworld vows.

I’m falling in love with the man I vowed to betray. I came to his fortress as a weapon— calculating, cold, and committed to my mission. Only show them what I want them to see, never let them in. This mantra kept me alive, kept me focused. Pavel was supposed to be just a target. The ruthless commander who executes spies without mercy. My enemy. My mark. What I never expected was for my own heart to become the battlefield. With each passing day in his presence, the line between deception and desire blurs. I can see the way he looks at me like he wants to devour me. His touch ignites a ...

When Piper awakens in a lavish hotel suite bound by beautiful cuffs, she is greeted by her Viking from the night before. With his seductive gaze, her world is forever changed after one night. Vin Alaric, the enigmatic CEO of a powerful corporation and a Viking Asgardian Alpha, is brother to Odin and Ve. He exudes dominance and danger in equal measure. He knows that Piper is his mate and maybe the key to fulfilling an age-old prophecy. He is determined to claim her as his true mate. But buried secrets and ancient vendettas threaten to tear them apart.

His touch lingers like sin, leaving me marked, owned. I should hate him. I should fight harder. But when Nico Valenti’s rough fingers touch my skin, heat floods my veins, setting me on fire. With every dark whisper, my body hums… electric, aching, desperate for more. He stole me to send a message. A brutal, unforgivable crime. I swore I’d never surrender. But the more I resist, the more I crave him. The danger. The dominance. The way his gaze paralyzes me, making me feel bare, exposed… his. I tell myself it’s just adrenaline, a cruel trick of captivity. That once I escape, this ...

There will be death.My name is Nicco Bregoli the don. Behind my back they call me Dominicco dead eyes. My late father was Dominicco Bregoli the head of the Bregoli Mafioso Family. I ascended to the throne and I’m now THE BOSS. Something is rotten in my organization. I can’t trust anybody not even my own family. Lordes Donovan is the only man I can trust. If you have the balls to go up against me you have the courage to catch a bullet. They say if you mess with the bull you get the horns. I say if you mess with a Bregoli, you get a dance with death. PLEASE READ: CORRECT COPY OF NICCO IS ...

If you’re going to pick an abandoned building to hide in, don’t make it a Russian Mafia safehouse. A Russian mafia boss found me hiding from my abusive ex. Told me he’d protect me. Sparks flew between us and I ended up spending the night in his penthouse. Then I saw him do something I could never forgive. So I ran before he could do the same to me. I started again on the other side of the country. But the head of the Bratva never forgot me. He stalked me. Kidnapped me. Demanded I marry him. And the worst part is… I just found out I’m pregnant, and he’s the father.Obsessed Bratva...

He watched her for seven years. Now he’s done waiting. Clara’s life is a slow-motion train wreck. Her ex won’t leave her alone. Her job search is going nowhere. Rent is past due, and the weight of everything is crushing her spirit. Just when she’s about to break, her ex mysteriously vanishes—and for the first time in years, things start to look up. Until the night she’s dragged into an alley and nearly doesn’t make it out alive. That’s when he appears. Noah. A stranger who kills without hesitation to save her. A man with a deep voice, blood on his hands, and a secret he’s ...

My hot Bratva boss locks me up and does with me what he wants. I’m fresh out of college and got my dream job as an executive assistant. I must not submit to my hot boss, who is 15 years my senior and off-limits. And I must not give in when he kidnaps me and knocks me up with his twins. I’m an innocent girl. A virgin who has no idea Bratva guys like him exist. His suit molds perfectly against his muscled form, lighting forbidden parts of me on fire. His large, calloused hands explore my hidden curves, making me desperate. I try to escape his office unharmed, but unfortunately he has ...

I hate Nico Moretti. The Reaper. The man who turns blood into power, whose name is spoken in fear and reverence. And in forty-eight hours, I'll be wearing his ring. Our marriage is meant to prevent a war, but it's the very thing that might ignite one. A mole is revealing sensitive information, causing chaos amongst mafia heads, threatening to destroy both our families. My father calls it business—like trading me to the devil is nothing more than balancing the books. I tell myself I can do this—I'm a Bellanti. I've survived worse than becoming a mobster's bride. But the real betrayal? My...

I’ve spent my life putting others first. So when my father runs for New York City mayor—on a promise to take down the city’s most notorious crime family—I do what I always do: push my own dreams aside to help him win. Until I wind up at the wrong party. Trapped in a bedroom with Romolo Ferraro—the dangerous, merciless youngest son of the man my father has sworn to destroy. He terrifies me. He fascinates me. Six foot four and covered in tattoos, he’s everything I should avoid.

Eleanor I was never meant to be free. My father made sure of that, treating me like one of his diamonds. Precious, polished, and locked away until sold to the highest bidder—Leonardo Rossetti, the hotheaded son of the most ruthless crime family in New York. Our marriage was a business deal, nothing more. He made that clear the moment we exchanged vows. I wasn’t his wife, I was his possession. A pawn in his family’s empire. He made the rules. I broke them. I ran. I lied. I fought him at every turn. Because if he thought I would submit, he was wrong. If he thought I would fear him, he ...

It was a one-night stand with a bratva boss. I never expected to end up pregnant. Or run into him again three years later at my friend’s wedding. He knows I’m hiding something, but he has no idea that 'something' is his son. Before he can question me, the wedding is ambushed. He forces me to go with him so he can keep me safe. I need to escape so I can get home to my son. Whatever happens, I can’t let him find out about Sasha.

I've come to seek the truth. To put the law firm on trial for representing the man which tore my world apart. Hart Law must answer for their actions. I had it all planned out. I would take a job in their records department, access the relevant files to expose their cover up, and then blow them up in the press. That was until I laid eyes on Nathan Hart. Head of the firm, undeniably sexy and impenetrable. I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn’t resist just one night with the enemy. But that's when it all went wrong.

Eriu Quinn is off-limits. Too young. Too innocent. And far too forbidden. Her father is the head of the Irish Mob. And I'm just her bodyguard tasked to keep her safe. She's my job, but she's also a maddening temptation. One I need to stay away from. But I underestimate that feisty little spitfire. She creeps under my skin. Pushes all of my buttons. Until I unravel...