I was married to one woman while still hungering for another. How did I let her slip through my fingers? My Blue was really Red and my world is turned-upside down. But I know this--I'll stop at nothing to find her and when I do nothing will separate us again.

"Possessive. Dangerous. Addicted to her." I’m no prince on a white horse—I’m the villain in black Armani. 🖤💼 Ruthless. Untouchable. Head of the Salvatore Crime Family. I was sent to take her life… Instead, I’ll steal her soul. 😈🖤 He thinks he’s the tough guy. The king in a world of criminals. 👑 But I’m the dark princess, born to rule. And when I rise, Roque Salvatore will fall. By the time I’m done, his black heart will be mine. 🕷️🔥 Don’t miss this epic dark mafia romance! Roque and Romina bring the heat in a twisted game of lust, power, and ...

I told myself I didn’t want her anymore. I lied. Four years ago, I would’ve done anything for Lady Liana Foxworth. She was light, laughter, mine. Then, without warning, she ended us. No explanation. No goodbye. Just silence. I left Ravenmoor with nothing but the weight of her absence. Now I return a different man, colder, wealthier, no longer hers. But the moment I see her again, the past slams into me like a fist. She’s softer now. Quieter. Still impossibly lovely. And every bit as dangerous. We’re under the same roof. Close enough to remember everything I swore I forgot. She looks...

💀 He warned her not to follow the trail. She did anyway. Now she’s trapped in the Devil’s embrace… and the only thing more dangerous than the outlaw watching her is the way her body responds when he gets too close. When small-town schoolteacher **Kennedy Worthington** crosses into cartel territory searching for her missing sister, she never expected to end up in the hands of a brutal motorcycle club enforcer known only as *Outlaw*. 🔒 Cold. Cruel. Commanding. Outlaw doesn’t take in strays. But something about the fire in her eyes and the secrets she carries makes him break his ...

He will pay. I’m making his Christmas hell and waving him goodbye with my middle finger as he packs his bags and rolls out. 👋🏼🖕🏼 This roof isn’t big enough for the two of us. Heck, neither is this town. Or this country. Maybe the whole damn planet. 🌍 He’s got an ego to match his size... and a swagger that’s sexy as all hell. Smells like pine soap and new money—crisp. Sharp. Hungry. 💰🌲🔥 My palms hit the tiled shower wall. Why?! Why do I always want the bad ones? The ones who treat me like dirt and vanish without a second thought? 💔 Not this time. I’m ...