“There’s one alpha in question… Alpha Kaius, he is limited to a wheelchair now but he’s single, if you can get him to marry you before Artemis returns, then the pack is yours.” They announced and my jaw dropped. “Alpha Kaius… That beast? Isn’t he the one who single-handedly took down a pack? Isn’t it rumored that he’s gay and he hates women?” I asked and they nodded. “Alright, I’m going to get married to Alpha Kaius in one week.” I announced with determination even though Dove was screaming at me that it was impossible. Goddess please help me. *************************** This is no different from courting death and just when I manage to secure my crown, it becomes evident why uneasy lies the head that carries the crown. Betrayal and lies become the order of the day but in the midst of everything there’s a cold hearted man who keeps cheering me all the way, can we get the happily ever after we deeply crave or would our love fail the test of time

Olivia returns to the pack she once called home, only to find it under the rule of a new and mysterious Alpha, Scott. Reuniting with Johnny, the son of the fallen Alpha, who has been living in hiding, turns her world upside down. Johnny confesses that he relinquished his right to the Alpha throne and now seeks Olivia's assistance to reclaim what he has lost. Olivia is forced to face the unresolved feelings she has for Johnny while grappling with her growing attraction to the powerful Scott. As Olivia navigates the treacherous politics of her pack, she finds herself torn between loyalty to her family and her unresolved emotions for both Johnny and Scott. Her decisions could change the fate of the pack forever. With the pack on the brink of collapse, Olivia must choose where her true loyalties lie. Will she reclaim the past or embrace the uncertain future that lies ahead, balancing love, power, and loyalty?

Eighteen years of hope, one night of shattering betrayal. Beta's daughter Maliyla finally finds her fated mate, the powerful Alpha Erick Lopez, only to be publicly rejected just hours later. Humiliated and cast out by her entire pack, she is forced to run, barely escaping a fatal attack. But fate isn't finished. Rescued by a rival pack, Maliyla meets the one man who makes her heart beat again: a powerful second-chance Alpha. Her first mate broke her; her second mate wants to claim her. Can Maliyla heal enough to choose a new life, or will the ghost of her rejection haunt her forever?

“I shouldn’t have loved him. I shouldn’t have trusted him. But it was already too late.” I became Luna to save my father’s pack. I didn’t expect the Alpha King I was forced to marry to be colder than his throne… or that one night in his bed would leave me carrying his child. He called it a mistake. I called it everything. Then she returned. Geneviève. The mate he lost. The woman everyone mourned. The one who looks at me like I’m already dead. The pack believes her tears. Damien believes her lies. But my wolf knows the truth. Every glance he gives her tightens the noose around my throat. Every smile she wears feels like a promise my baby won’t survive this. I thought marrying the Alpha King would protect me. Instead, I learned too late In a kingdom ruled by blood and power, a Luna without a mark is disposable… and loving the wrong Alpha gets you destroyed.

Everyone thought she was blessed by fate— Luna of the Ironspike Pack, daughter of the Silverlight Alpha, and mate to Cassian Simmonds. Three years after swearing eternal love under the Blood Moon, she finds him holding another woman—his first love. When the truth shatters their bond, Trista stops begging for love and starts taking back her power. But Cassian isn't ready to let go. He's in her dreams, her bed, her every breath—his voice a promise and a threat. "You think I'll let you go? The mate bond isn't something you can cut." He thinks she'll stay broken. He doesn't know her rebirth will ignite a storm that could tear the werewolf world apart. She's no longer his. She's the backlash beneath the Blood Moon.

Esme was born cursed. The Alpha’s daughter who can’t shift, blamed for her mother’s death and despised by her own pack. When her brother’s best friend, Cole, returns from the city, he brings more than memories—he brings obsession. Once her protector, now her tormentor, his loyalty to her brother blurs into something far more dangerous. The pack sees her as weak. Cole sees her as his undoing. And in their twisted push and pull, every secret bleeds to the surface. Haunted by guilt, consumed by desire, and trapped in a web of loyalty and betrayal, Esme must decide—will she rise from the ashes and reclaim her power, or let the darkness devour what’s left of her heart? Warning: This is a dark romance featuring brutal passion, moral grayness, and characters who dance the line between love and destruction. Proceed with caution.

"Tell me you don't want this, Vivianne..." Noah's breath warmed against my skin, his finger dragging against my aching clit, and his eyes locked on me. "I'll stop if you tell me to..." My waist arch, a soft moan slipping off my lips as he pushed two fingers inside me, a smirk curling at his lips. I should push him away... I should curse him, but I couldn't. My body betrayed me. I wanted him, I hated to admit it. How could my body want the same man who ruined my life? "No... Noah..." My breath stuttered, nails digging into the bed as desire washed over me. "Do... don't... touch... argh! Right ther...e... F**k! Please don't stop..." "Where, V... Tell me where you want me to touch." He fingers moved inside me, teasing my inside. "Ri...right there... F**k!" My hips jerked up, pussy throbbing with pleasure, walls tightening on his fingers... right before my orgasm tore through me...

"Three years ago, standing at the altar under the admiring gaze of hundreds, Gabriel declared that he would love only Catherine, unwaveringly, for the rest of his life. Three years later, after receiving a diagnosis of infertility, he heartlessly threw divorce papers in her face and cast her out onto the streets with nothing. Three years ago, Catherine, in her kindness, saved a girl who was about to be sold into a brothel, taking her in as a beloved younger sister. Three years later, watching the very girl she once saved walk down the aisle on her ex-husband's arm, standing in the same place she once stood, reciting the vows she once made, Catherine could only muster a bitter smile. She gently touched her flat stomach, where an unborn life, a gift from heaven, was beginning to form. She vowed to herself that she would leave Gabriel far behind, but... 'Catherine, you are mine. Divorce or not, you will forever belong to Gabriel.' 'Catherine, be good. Stop causing trouble, okay?' 'Catherine! If you dare to leave, I will break your legs!' 'Catherine, stay with me, I beg you...'"

I caught my mate sleeping with another woman on my eighteenth birthday. The betrayal pain was intense, but Lucas, my mate, has since been staying away from women once he discovered I was his mate, but I am having a difficult time trusting him. The longer I am away from him, the stronger the pull of the mate bond. It's strange that I feel it at all, even though I am human. My sister thinks I should trust Lucas, after all, he is her gamma. Maybe one day. Just not right now. I made a terrible mistake. I should have known better than to sleep around when I suspected that Jane was my mate. I was stupid and admit it. Jane is everything to me, and I will earn her trust back. I will win her heart. Even though she is human, I know she feels the mate bond, but for me, being a wolf, it is harder on me. But I need to stay strong for her. Especially now with after two years in remission, the cancer is back. I promise I will be there for my mate this time. For my love. My Jane. Together, we will see this through.

🔞 95% of the book has explicit contents, discretion advised. I loved Liam Stonovich for three years. He was my first, my last, my everything. When I heard he was going to propose, my heart soared. I went to his place, brimming with hope—only to have it all ripped apart. Liam was in the shower. With his ex. And the ring I thought was meant for me? It was on her finger. I wasn’t his forever. I was his rebound. Shattered, I headed to the most elite sex club in L.A., just to have fun and forget about my heartbreak. That’s where I met him—Shark, a.k.a. Michael Stone. A man whose presence alone screamed danger and sèx on legs. I gave him a lap dance, thinking it would be nothing more than a one-night fling. But I became his obsession, and he, my wet dreams. Then I learned the truth. Shark is Liam’s father. I thought it was all going to end there, but the enemies attacked, and secrets unfurled, revealing who I truly am. Now caught in the web of the most dangerous men in the underworld, who’s going to save me?

Sierra Vaughn was supposed to be Brandon Carr’s future wife, until he humiliated her in a ballroom full of the city’s elite. He dumped her for her childhood best friend, a move so cold it left her breathless and broken. Staggering out in shame, Sierra didn’t find comfort. She found Xavier Knoxx. Brandon’s uncle. Twice her age. Dangerous. Off-limits. Addictively wrong. Xavier didn’t do society balls, family drama, or emotional entanglements. He was fine in the shadows. Until one night of raw, reckless passion left Sierra breathless again…with a baby on the way. And a secret that could change everything. FIVE YEARS LATER “Here he comes, Sierra. Smile,” her stepmother said without turning. “The Knoxx family doesn’t forget humiliation. You’d do well to remember that.” Sierra’s fingers clenched her champagne glass, threatening to shatter the stem. She didn’t need to look to know who she meant. The air thickened. Her breath stilled. “Hello, Sierra,” he said, voice low and sinful. She turned. Heart in her throat. He stood behind her, all in black, radiating dangerous calm. A smirk curved his mouth, and his gaze promised trouble. “I told you not to make me regret touching you.”

Two things matter in my captor’s twisted world of crime…Power and money. He stole me to gain both. He’s a coldhearted monster with a reputation for violence. So how can his touch make me ache with such need? I refuse his proposal of marriage, of course. But Anthony Rodriguez didn’t break in to listen to reason. He’s going to make me his mafia bride. Whether I want to or not. I’m the Russian Mafia princess who caught the eye of the enemy. Being kidnapped is nothing but business. My dad is going to hunt this ruthless animal down. That’s what I should be rooting for… I should hate Anthony Rodriguez. But when the corded muscles of his tattooed arms pull me in, I feel safer than I ever have. He watches me through the security cameras 24/7. I find power in giving him something to look at. My entire life has been controlled by my dad. But he is a dangerous stranger in my bed, clamping a rough hand over my mouth and warning me to stay silent. I don’t know why my father stole from the American mafia when he has everything. And my terrifying intruder doesn’t care about the reason. He just wants to claim a debt from my quivering body. But under his command and sheets, I’m discovering a new strength. I’m becoming this man's undoing. Despite being trapped, at his mercy, and stolen from my family… I might never want to leave my place stationed under him. ‘Kidnapped by my Ruthless Mafia fiance’ is an enemies-to-lovers, Stockholm syndrome, cartel mafia romance.

Amelia Clearwater, a werewolf-witch hybrid, begins experiencing vivid dreams where she lives another life — one where she’s fleeing with her newborn child from unseen enemies. Each time she wakes in her own world, drained and bruised. As the dreams intensify, she realizes she’s not dreaming — she’s crossing between realities. Her child in that other world isn’t ordinary — he is a Realm Jumper, born with the power to open portals between dimensions. But because he’s the last one left, every dark force from every realm wants to claim or destroy him.

Khrystal comes from a wealthy family in Vista Querencia. She has everything in life; looks, power, money. But despite everything, she's still worthless. Because in everyone's opinion, she was just a good for nothing bastarda-an illegitimate daughter that taints the Dagsinal clan. Agustine Bhryll Revelar, on the other hand, is a well-known businessman. He also has everything in life including what Khrystal doesn't have-a good reputation. In an unforeseen circumstances, the two have to meet for business and unexpectedly created a bond with each other. Will that attachment remain as time goes on? In the midst of the filthy name that rests on Khrystal, will she still be able to show her true worth?

This isn’t your typical medieval romance. My name is Penelope Ernaut, the first daughter of the Ernaut Dukedom. I once had it all—status, power, a future. Until one betrayal shattered everything. My pack fell. My bloodline crumbled. And I ran, dragging my sister with me, hoping we could escape it all. However, we didn’t. She left me. Just like everyone else. After dying in the hands of my sister, who returned and my mate who saw me as a toy, I was giving another chance to live again and I came back to make them bleed... But I never expected the Lycan King. Dain Zevryn—His Majesty. To come into my life. He was cold, dangerous, and beautiful in all the ways that make you ache. To the world, we were nothing more than allies and business partners. But behind closed doors, I was his only sweet toy, stripped bare for his sinful duties. I thought this time I was taking control of my story. But the deeper I fell into his world, the more I realized—I didn’t escape the cage. I just stepped into a prettier one, and would I ever escape it this time?

"You think this thing between us—this vile, broken chain—means I will ever kneel to the butcher who took everything?" Elara whispered. ​"You don't kneel, little wolf. You shiver. Every time… It's a truth your sharp, vengeful little mind can't erase. Your body recognizes its master, even if your soul spits on him." Alpha Fenris mumbled, His voice a low, dangerous rumble, his breath ghosting against her ear. "A master? You're a cage! And I’ll claw through your throat before I submit to the monster." ____ Elara is the last member of a slaughtered pack, a captive vessel kept in the dark dungeons of the man who burned her world to ash. To Alpha Fenris, she is a tool for an heir…a creature to be broken, used, and silenced. But the mate bond is a cruel, perilous thing; it makes her body deceitfully ache for the very monster her soul vows to kill. ​When a second pregnancy marks her as the ultimate prize, Elara flees the Butcher of Silver-Moon, seeking refuge with a rival Alpha. But she quickly learns that some monsters wear gentle masks to hide even sharper teeth. ​Trapped between a tyrant’s obsession and a predator’s greed, Elara carries a secret more unpredictable than the child in her womb: an ancient, forbidden power that could bring every Alpha to their knees. As Fenris tears the world apart to reclaim his property, a dark truth about Elara’s past threatens to turn their toxic hunger into a final, bloody ruin. ​Elara must decide: Will she be the mate who submits, or the goddess who burns them all down? Warning ⚠️ contains explicit content, extreme torture. Read at your own risk!

They hate each other but they can't deny the fire of attraction blooming between the both of them. ******** IT genius by the day and ruthless killer by the night, Lisa Volkov is the last daughter of one of the ruthless mafia families in the country. Level-headed and the pride of her father, she has never gone astray until distraction came in the form of the son of her family’s arch-rival. Axel Ivanov; Sweet boy and most popular boy in college, only a few knows how lethal the blood that runs through his veins. He has been working his ass off to take over his family’s business and to prove himself worthy to his father. Lisa Volkov is a temptation he can’t afford to fall into but he can't deny how addictive she is, after he has gotten a taste of the forbidden fruit. Theirs is a combination doomed to combust before they even merge but how far are they willing to risk things?

“You like your holes getting wrecked by our c*cks at the same time, right?” Axel growled at the same time he hit that spot, one that made me dizzy with intense pleasure and made me moan around his brother’s c*ck. Ashley has always known hell at the hands of her triplet stepbrothers. Her mother’s affair with their mother drove her to her death and they’re determined to make her life a living hell. And that, they did to the maximum. Until they realize that they all share a fated mate and she’s no one other than Ashley. She rejects them and now, they must fight tooth and nail to prove themselves to her as worthy of her forgiveness and love.

Aurora had loved John for four years. She had always believed he was her fated mate. But when she saw John’s wedding photo with his first love, she realized everything had been a mistake. Without a moment’s hesitation, she married the Alpha who had been in a coma for a long time. Everyone assumed she would become a Luna in name only. Yet her rise began at that very moment. Her career soared. She uncovered the truth about her parents’ sacrifice. Even John, who had once betrayed her, knelt before her with tears, begging for her forgiveness. Most unexpectedly, her husband—the so-called “waste” Alpha—was not only healthy and strong, but also insatiable in bed...

Elara Moretti never dreamed her wedding would feel like a funeral. Given away by the only family she’s ever known, she’s forced into a cold, loveless marriage to Mateo Navarro—the feared heir to a powerful mafia empire. He’s everything she was taught to fear: ruthless, dominant, and utterly unbothered by the tears of a wife he never wanted. In the Navarro estate, silence is survival. So Elara learns to be silent. He humiliates her in front of his mistresses. She lowers her head. He uses her as a symbol of control. She pretends not to feel. But every day in Mateo’s home chips away at the girl Elara used to be. Elara may look fragile... but something inside her refuses to break. And while Mateo rules his world with an iron fist, he’s about to learn that not every pawn stays in place. Because the most dangerous kind of woman… is the one who learns to watch, wait, and never forget.