Being auctioned off to the most ruthless men in the world was never part of my plan. I’m Sienna DeLuca—mafia princess, privileged, untouchable. At least, I was. Until my father’s sins became my debt. Until a blindfold was tied around my eyes, and I was placed on an auction block like property. Now, the highest bidder owns me. Matteo Valentini. Cold. Calculated. Deadly. A man with every reason to hate me. A man who didn’t come to buy a woman—until he saw me. He thinks I’m just a pawn in his twisted game of revenge. A means to an end. But I’m more than that. I fight him at every...

❖ I was never supposed to be his. Now, I wear his ring… and his name. ❖ Marcus Drake is a monster. A king forged in blood and ruthlessness, ruling over Port Hollow’s underworld with an iron fist. He doesn’t believe in love. He doesn’t believe in mercy. And he sure as hell doesn’t believe in saving people. But when the cartel marks me for death, Marcus doesn’t just save me—he claims me. A forced marriage. A deal inked in blood. A vow I never agreed to. Now, I’m trapped in his gilded cage, suffocated by his control, tormented by the way his touch sets my body on fire. He ...

I’m offered as a bride to the merciless Bratva… I’m fresh out of college and about to start a job in the real world. Until daddy tells me I have to marry a much older member of the Bratva to avenge my family. I don’t want to give my new husband my innocence and a baby…but I have little choice. I’m furious that I got forced into this situation. I’m furious that I didn’t stand up for myself. Now I’m walking down the aisle in a dress that’s as black as death. I vow that I’ll never be his little trophy wife, and we’ll never consummate this marriage. But my behavior only ...

Off-limits. Dangerous. Addictive. But some rules are meant to be broken. I never should’ve fallen for my dad’s best friend—especially a billionaire photographer with silver at his temples and a body built for sin. Lucas Foster is twice my age and everything I shouldn’t want… but one reckless night proves I do. But just as fast as it started, reality crashes in. He’s a temptation- mistake I shouldn’t make twice. Yet fate has other plans. Now, I’m working side by side with the man who ruined me for anyone else. His smoldering glances, his teasing whispers, the way he makes me ...

One wild night in Vegas and now she's my wife…I don't even know her name. From the outside looking in it seems as if my life is perfect. I have light blue eyes and a lot of Money. Understatement. How about billionaire? Check. Exotic cars. Mansion, maids, and butler. Gorgeous women throwing themselves at me. Check, check and check. The only problem is having someone to share it with. Someone I want to be with. This bougie life comes with expectations of a perfect model trophy wife. Especially when it comes to my parents. My mom is always setting me up on these blind dates. But that girl is...

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...

I had a one-night stand with my billionaire enemy. Now, I’m pregnant. I entered a restaurant and saw Sora Wells, my gorgeous, infuriating business rival, looking delectable in his Armani suit. Our sharp words were like a battle, but then he kissed me—one searing kiss that shattered all my defenses. I ran away to Paris, hiding the secret of our passionate night as I built my business. But four years later, with everything lost, I had no choice but to return home. And there he was—Sora, looking better than ever. He offered me a job to help me rebuild, but working so close to him stirred...

One night was all it took to rip my life apart. Now, I’m a prisoner of Enzo—a ruthless hitman with cold eyes and hands that make my skin burn. He should be my enemy, but every stolen glance, every touch leaves me questioning everything. I want to hate him, but desire keeps pulling me under. He’s dangerous, a man who could destroy me, but there’s a darkness between us that feels inevitable. Trusting him could destroy me, but resisting him might be impossible. I’m falling for him… and it could cost me everything.

He remembers me. But I don’t remember him… us. Should I? Because when I look at my twins, I see him… Years ago, a car accident stole pieces of my memory. Now, I’ve landed a dream contract—to design a luxury resort. For Kirt Ross, a billionaire who radiates power and arrogance… and an irresistible, sinful charm. But there’s something about him. Something familiar. And when the Rizzo Mafia—his blood ties—sets its sights on me, he swears to protect me and my twins. His touch awakens a fire deep inside me. His gaze stirs memories buried in the shadows. And little by little… ...

She was supposed to be off-limits. Now she’s carrying everything I swore I’d never have again. I buried my wife—and the baby I never got to meet—six years ago. Since then, I’ve kept my hands clean, my heart locked, and my rules unbreakable. Until Ally. She’s too young. Too soft. Too dangerously tempting. And she works under me in the NICU. I should’ve kept my distance. Instead, I kissed her. Took her virginity. Lost my mind. Now I can’t stop. She’s light where I’m darkness. Innocent where I’m wrecked. And every time she smiles at me, I start to believe in second ...

One night. One mistake. I had no plans to see him again—until he turned that night into an offer I couldn’t ignore. The arrangement is simple. No feelings. No strings. No repeats. Now we’re sharing a bed, a name, and just enough lies to keep up appearances. Turns out, rules are harder to follow when he’s two feet away and looks at me like I’m already his. He’s falling. I’m trying not to. Because if I let myself feel, I won’t just lose control— I’ll lose the only thing keeping me safe: distance. Every time he touches me, the rules bend. Every glance, every breath, every ...

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 ...

One tech conference disaster nearly cost me my career. Instead, it threw me into the arms of Luke Cross—a devastatingly charming CEO who operates on a level I've only read about. He’s the silver fox who fixes problems, and apparently, I’m his newest, most consuming project. Our Vegas fling was meant to be temporary, a stolen escape fueled by intense chemistry. But Luke doesn't do temporary. His possessive whispers follow me home, promising a future across state lines. Just as I start to believe in fairy tales, reality crashes down. A brutal tech war erupts, positioning his company as ...

Picking up my sister’s best friend from the airport. Easy, right? Tessa Holland, a spirited writer, is back from Europe—still reeling from a stalker’s obsession and a failed attempt to outrun her writer’s block. On the way home, she kisses me. Passionately. Except… she thinks I’m my twin: Ryan - the charming one, the easygoing one. The one she’s had a crush on…forever. I’m Dylan Martin - grumpy, bruised, ex-Special Forces operative haunted by a past etched in loss and guilt. Now, she’s living just a few doors down. She doesn't fit into my life of sharp edges and shadows....

How will I tell my best friend I slept with her brother? I crawl out of his bed and tiptoe into the bathroom. In the mirror, I see a stranger staring back at me. I splash some water on my face and try to calm down. I walk back into the bedroom and watch him for a moment, That sexy smirk still lingers on his lips even in sleep and I realize I have to get out of here! It all started with a stupid dare when we were 12 and had our first kiss. When Lance told everyone it was the worst kiss ever, I was mortified and vowed to hate him forever. Now all these years later, working as a reporter for ...