Ever risk everything for a kiss that could burn down your world? Billionaire media king Lachlan Everhart commands New York with glacial precision—until rebel architect Bianca Caldwell storms his boardroom, blueprints poised to topple his empire. Their collision crackles into Enemies-to-Lovers, Billionaire Boss, Forced Proximity, Marriage of Convenience, Slow Burn—and every clash fans the heat higher. Negotiating late-night, desire cuts through the negotiation table: “You kissed me like I was yours.” “You begged me like you were mine.” If Bianca signs Lachlan’s ruthless ...

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. ...

This billionaire rockstar is my biggest enemy and now my biggest story. The last time we met, Jake Marshal almost ruined my career. He’s trouble wrapped in leather and sin with a smirk that drops panties. Now, I’m stuck in his secluded mountain estate, writing an expose to try and fix his career. Making a calculated move to protect both our reputations… a fake engagement. I was ready for the attitude. I was ready for the fight. I wasn’t ready for the stolen glances, the soft confessions, or how he sings to my daughter and kisses me like I’m his lifeline. It’s supposed to be just...

He fired one shot. I saw everything. Now, I dance for the Devil of Vegas. I'm Isla Hart, a ballet dancer about to get my big break—until one wrong turn backstage lands me as an unwilling witness to murder. He's Vincent Moretti, ice-blooded king of the Vegas Strip, but he doesn't silence me. Instead, he locks me in his glass-walled penthouse above the city, surrounded by silk sheets, steel rules, and a view of his empire. He demands obedience. I plan an escape. But the most untouchable man in Nevada soon discovers his one fatal weakness—me. Meanwhile... Gangs circle. A dirty cop digs. ...

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ "Delicious snark and drama" Just got ditched at the altar. So much for happily ever after. Catherine Thank God Dad talked Mom out of naming me Cinderella. Can you imagine? The jokes would literally write themselves. All I want is to drown my sorrows and forget this night. Hot guy across... Temptation's in sight... Booze and good choices never mix right. Jax Just overheard Mom confess that I’m not my father’s son. If I’m not Jax Blackwood, heir to the Blackwood empire, who am I? She wants me to keep it a secret. I want to punch something, or drink enough to make me ...