He took his brother’s place at the altar. Now he owns my vows, my body… and soon, my heart. I was supposed to marry a man I didn’t love. I didn’t expect him to vanish— Or his older brother to take his place. Matteo Romano is everything my groom wasn’t. Colder. Crueler. Thirteen years older. A Mafia alpha with a voice like velvet and eyes that promise ruin. He says our marriage is just business—one year, no feelings. But when he punishes, I burn. When he commands, I break. And when he whispers mine, I believe him. One night, hate turns into something reckless. Now there’s a ...

He sees me on the auction stage and outbids everyone to marry me… He’s my family’s arch rival. Humiliating me is his revenge. He’s much older than me but decides he’ll force me into marriage anyway. So he buys me like property. Now I’m his to do with as he pleases. My brothers see me as their precious baby sister, the one who needs protection. Until the big bad Bratva guy picks me up and drags me away. I’m the card he’s waiting to play, a pretty little ace up his sleeve. And while he has me under his control, he decides to have some fun. I ask what he’s going to do to me, ...

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 ...

Redesigning my world was never part of the plan. Maia Ellis, my office's literal breath of fresh air, storms into my life with a warmth that thaws my icy walls. Her energy is an irresistible force clashing with my immovable defenses. I'm a ruthless CEO, but her authenticity burns through, revealing a heart I didn't know I had. Layer by layer, she unravels the man behind the empire, igniting a slow-burn chemistry I can't resist. A secret philanthropist to the arts, her passion feeds my hidden altruism, weaving us tighter. Our charged encounters and stolen glances blur professionalism into ...

Ana Marriage was my sentence—my family's shield against the Voronins' wrath. I played along. Took the vows. Wore the ring. Then I vanished. Living with Dima Voronin—cold, lethal, and calculating—was never an option. But now, with nowhere left to run, I find myself back in his world. Back under his control. Back in his bed. And the way he watches me now? Like he's finally claiming what's his. I should flee before I burn. Yet I wonder—was I ever truly free? Dima Two years ago, my bride walked away. I let her go. I needed war, not a wife. Now Ana returns, trailing chaos and enemies, ...

Years ago, I confessed my teenage crush to my dad's billionaire best friend and got rejected. As a fresh graduate I am desperate for a job. Thanks to my dad's friendship with NHL star William Hanes, I'm about to become a live-in nanny for this silver fox’s three kids. I thought I'd buried my feelings for him deep enough. I was wrong. William's walls are sky-high after his ex-wife's betrayal. He tries to keep his distance, acting cold and professional. Then one explosive night shatters every boundary between us. Behind closed doors, this grumpy billionaire transforms into a dominant force ...

A bossy Bratva stranger kidnaps me and knocks me up. He’s a decade older than me, and I know how feared he is. When he sees someone coming onto me, he gets pissed and possessively claims me as his fiancée. And the next thing I know, he handcuffs me to his car and takes me home. I was meeting a client for my dating business when he entered my neat, organized world. He got obsessed and started stalking me to make sure I’m “safe”. When he decides I’m not, he drags me to his car and brings out the handcuffs. He forces me to act as his fiancée. It’s the only way out of his prison. ...

I’m being sold off to the Bratva as part of a business deal… I’m a regular American girl, an artist trying to make a name for herself. But then Daddy tells me I’m a part of his business arrangement… I have to marry a cold, intense Bratva guy twice my age, whether I want to or not. Our marriage binds our families, giving both parties skin in the game. Nobody cares that my skin doesn’t want to be sold off to him. He says my innocence sparks an obsessive need in him. He wants me purely for himself, like an object he possesses. They say that time heals all wounds, even the most ...

One entitled heiress. One gruff mechanic. Suddenly, car trouble never looked so good. My world runs on Daddy's money and designer labels. Until, that is, my Mercedes breaks down in small-town Illinois, leaving me at the mercy of Sam Thompson—a rough-around-the-edges mechanic who’s six feet of mature masculine perfection. Two days until the parts arrive. Two days for him to see past my ice princess façade to the fire underneath as we tangle in the sheets and he shows this Wyoming ranch rich girl what real desire and chemistry feel like. Two days that ignite something deep within us, as ...

I slept with my father’s best friend. Now I’m carrying his triplets while fighting for my inheritance. When my father dies unexpectedly, I’m left fighting to save our luxury hotel from a stepmother determined to destroy everything I care about. It’s the last connection I have to my parents—and I’m running out of options. Enter Lucas Bennett: billionaire hotel magnate, my father’s best friend, and the only man who might save my legacy. At forty-five, he’s everything boys my own age aren’t. Powerful. Commanding. Experienced. Our forbidden attraction explodes into stolen ...

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 beauty is monstrous, taming her will awaken a beast of his own... When Dr. Marcus Reed inherits his grandfather's remote estate, rumors of a haunted conservatory pique his scientific curiosity. But nothing prepares Marcus for the impossible truth hidden behind its glass—a secret that will upend his beliefs about the natural world and his own analytical heart. Flora Laurent, once a brilliant botanist, now exists as a human-plant hybrid after a catastrophic experiment. Dependent on the conservatory to survive and without her mentor's protection, she faces a terrifying future as rival ...

He’s much too old for me…but he’s obsessed with me and forces me into marriage… I’m the innocent one, the good girl who didn’t know about the Bratva. Until he marches into my life and decides I’m his. And the next thing I know, I’m locked in his mansion and forced to be his Bratva bride. I spent my youth bouncing around foster care homes. I’ve never been anyone’s choice. But when he sees me, his eyes get dark and a slow smile curls his lips. He takes my phone and puts in my job resignation for me. And when someone else comes too close, he’s wracked with jealousy and ...

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...

What do you do when you wake up in bed next to an Adonis god with a wedding band on your finger and no recollections of the night before? Except for maybe one single memory where you lost a hand of cards to the sexy stranger and agreed to marry him. Seriously, how drunk was I? Well, whatever the case, you sure as hell do not agree to stay married to the Greek god and be his wife!