Emily Collombo never had a choice. As the illegitimate daughter of the Collombo Family, she was nothing more than a pawn, engaged to marry Marco Russo, heir to one of the most feared mafia clans in Italy. Her future was sealed… until one devastating mistake at the hospital changed everything. An insemination gone wrong, due to medical negligence. And now, Emily carries the child of another man. Not just any man, but Dante Ferrari. The Ferraris aren’t just powerful. They are the pinnacle of power. Ruthless, untouchable, and feared across the underworld. The Ferraris and the Russos have been enemies for generations, their feud soaked in blood. And now Emily, bound to the Russos by engagement, carries the heir of their greatest rival. The moment Dante discovers Emily carries his child, he makes one thing clear. She belongs to him now. If war must break out between the Russos and the Ferraris, then let it burn.

I only came to the Academy to survive. Love was never part of the plan. But the moment my eyes met his-Darius Fenrir, heir to the most powerful Alpha line-my wolf whispered one word that shattered everything. Mate. He should have been my destiny. Instead, he rejected me in front of everyone. Weak. Unworthy. Unwanted. Now I walk the halls branded by his pride, whispers snapping at my heels, every look reminding me that I'll never be enough for an Alpha. But I refuse to bow. Because while Darius watches me with storm-dark eyes full of regret, another wolf circles closer-Gideon Wicke, his rival, his enemy... and the one who offers me the power to strike back. Two Alphas. One bond. And me, caught between pride, love, and a war that could tear the Academy apart. He rejected me once. This time, I'll decide who burns.

Nyra Voss was switched at birth by a pardoned rogue, abandoned to an orphanage while another girl stole her name, her bloodline, and her future. Eighteen years later, her true family finally found her. But instead of guilt or redemption, all that awaited her was betrayal. The Greyfang Pack had only sought her for one reason—her rumored gift as a Moon-Marked wolf, destined to wield rare power. When she showed no wolf and no abilities, they cast her aside. Her so-called parents favored the imposter daughter, and her chosen mate betrayed her with the same girl who had stolen her place. Cornered, humiliated, and cut off from every escape, Nyra was ready to break—until he appeared. The Alpha of a powerful rival pack, feared and revered across territories, wrapped her in his shadow. To the world, he was merciless. To her, he was patience, strength, and dangerous salvation. “They all bullied me,” she whispered. “Be a good girl. Don’t cry,” he promised. “I’ll take care of them.” But she wasn't the weak wolfless girl they had thought. She was more. Strong. Powerful. Unyielding.

“Mr. Carter,” Doctor began, her voice steady but firm, “after seeing your wife’s injuries and the trauma she’s endured, it’s clear she was assaulted by at least four to five men. You cannot seriously believe she is pretending.” Howard’s face twisted in disbelief, his arrogance palpable. “I don’t trust her who claims to have been assaulted,” he spat. "She must have seduced them; after all, she already did it once. How can I trust her now? I don’t have time for her drama.” “Mr. Carter, your unborn child was lost due to this trauma. This is serious.” “You brought this upon yourself, Charlotte” his words laced with venom. “And I’m not going to pay her medical bills either. This is all just an act.” I felt my heart shatter at his cruel dismissal. How could he be so heartless? Howard turned on his heel, striding out of the room without a backward glance, leaving me alone with my pain.

A year ago, my life was simple. I was just Ariel Anthony…a regular college student, cheerleader with decent grades, daughter of a struggling baker, and recently appointed step-sister to a guy I barely knew. Nothing special. Then came the storm. Not just the thunderstorm that trapped me in Professor Grayson's apartment that night, but the storm that followed. The one that's still raging around me, that I created. They don't warn you about men like Luther Grayson in freshman orientation. They don't tell you how a single glance from the right person can make you question everything you thought you knew about yourself. About what you want. About what you'd risk to get it. They also don't warn you about guys like Ethan Cross, with his perfect smile hiding something dark. The kind of guy who's used to getting what he wants and doesn't understand the meaning of the word "no." And no one, absolutely no one…prepares you for what it feels like when the person who's supposed to be your brother looks at you with something else in his eyes. Mom once said I had a gift for making complicated situations worse. If she only knew. My phone buzzed beside me, and I glanced down to see Luther's name on the screen. My heart still jumps every time, even when I'm aware of what could happen if people learned about the two of us. I should ignore it. I should block his number, focus on my classes, help Mom with the bakery, and pretend none of this ever happened. But I'm already reaching for the phone. That's the thing about crossing lines… once you step over them, it's almost impossible to step back. And I've crossed so many lines now, I can't even see where I started.

Olivia has always fantasized about her hot stepfather, when she is hired to be his personal assistant after she graduated from college; she stops at nothing to seduce him. Only if she knew that her quest for pleasure would result in severe consequences, ones she would never recover from.

Briana George grew up believing the Moonveil Pack was her family, her safe haven. The daughter of heroes who gave their lives for their Alpha, she expected her eighteenth birthday to be the start of everything she had ever dreamed of-her Beta training, her rightful place in the pack, and a future at the side of her childhood friend and fated mate, Drake Summer. But destiny doesn't always bring joy. In one night, Briana's dreams are torn apart. Betrayed by Laura, the jealous fiancée Drake was forced to claim, and condemned by Marcus, the very Alpha her parents died protecting, Briana is branded a traitor, demoted from Beta to Omega, and cast out as a rogue. Worst of all, Drake-her mate-rejects her before the entire pack, choosing duty and fear over the bond that should have been unbreakable. Broken and exiled, Briana finds unlikely strength in Linda Bruce, her godmother, and a small circle of loyal allies who refuse to let her face ruin alone. Together, they flee into the wilderness, hunted and desperate, where every dawn brings new dangers. Amid betrayal and blood, Briana discovers resilience she never knew she had-and the possibility of a new family among wolves who see her worth. Yet her heart still bleeds with the wound of rejection. Drake's absence is a scar that refuses to heal, and his silence hides secrets of his own. As Briana struggles to build a new life, a darker storm rises: Morgan, the ruthless Alpha of Shadow Moon, whose ambitions threaten to consume every pack in his path. And now, he wants her. Torn between the past she lost, the bonds she is forging, and the power she is only beginning to claim, Briana stands on the edge of a destiny far greater-and far more dangerous-than she ever imagined. But when the shadows close in and her enemies circle, only one question remains: Will Briana George rise from the ashes to lead, or will she fall prey to the Alphas who would rather see her broken than free?

“Agh!!!! Who are you and what in God’s name are you doing in my bed!!!” Renee Wilson screams at the top of her lungs waking up the strange man next to her. She'd just woken up in a strange bed on the morning of wedding day, beside a man she doesn't know – multi-billionaire biker Taylor Jeremy Jnr. “Why are you yelling, stop acting like you didn’t enjoy it!” Taylor responds, a misguided pride “You monster! What did you do to me?!" Renee screams at the sight of the blood stained sheet. Her mind is a blur, but the horror is crystal clear. “Wait! what! You are a virgin? I asked Maxwell for a hooker! Who are you and what are you doing here!” Taylor screams at the sight of the blood, jerking out of the bed. “You did not just disvirgin me on my f**king wedding day!! My goodness!!” Renee screams holding on to the duvet. Just hours before, Renee was meant to be celebrating her bridal shower. Instead, her drink was spiked, and now her life is utterly ruined. Forced to marry her rich, abusive and controlling boyfriend, Kelvin Bradford to repay him for saving her mother's life, her virginity was the only priceless gift she planned to give her husband. Things get pretty messy when Kelvin see's her coming out of Taylor's hotel room, he questions her character and ends the marriage with a threat to mercilessly deal with her. Taylor offers to help her but Renee bluntly rejects, a few weeks down the line, Renee discovers she is pregnant and goes to confront Taylor at his family function. Taylor denies but is forced to marry Renee until she has the baby and they find out the father. No member of the Thorne family must have a child out of wedlock. Renee is tempted to terminate the pregnancy but is stopped by a health condition that demands she carries the baby to term. Both Renee and Taylor do not love themselves, but the next nine months will determine how they are able to stand each other.

"I can't think when you touch me," she whispered, fighting the intoxicating pull of his presence. "You are mine," he said, eyes flashing with primal intensity. "And I am yours. Forever." The last thing Belle expected on her flight to Paris was to get kidnapped. Grayson was unlike any man she'd ever met--magnetic and devastatingly handsome, his touch sent sparks racing along her skin. But there was something odd about him. The way his men treated him like royalty, his inhuman speed and strength, the way those piercing green eyes would sometimes flash to an unnatural and haunting pure black. Belle is dragged deeper and deeper into a hidden world full of mystery and danger. Will she be able to escape her captor before she's swallowed whole? Does she even want to?

“Marry him or forget that you were ever part of this family” “So I’m just a pawn now?” “No zara,you are the price we pay for peace “ Zara Tunde had one dream: to model for the world’s biggest fashion houses and one day walk the runway in Paris. She was ready to chase that dream—until her father shattered everything with a single demand: marry Regan Kareem, the son of a man she despised, or lose everything, including her family. But Zara wasn’t going down without a fight. On one condition, she agreed: the marriage would last only one year. If love didn’t happen by the end of the year, they would walk away. No strings, no regrets. Regan Kareem, the enigmatic son of the powerful Chief Kareem, wasn’t looking for love either. He had his secrets—some dark, some dangerous. He saw the marriage as a means to an end, a way to fulfill family expectations and cover truths that could destroy his father’s empire. What started as cold tolerance slowly ignited into something neither expected. Beneath the mansion walls, deals were made, lies unraveled, and eyes watched from the shadows. When Zara begins to uncover a past linked to her own pain—the disappearance of her baby sister years ago—everything she thought she knew crumbles. In a world where loyalty is tested and betrayal hides behind perfect smiles, Zara must decide what matters more—revenge or love. Because in this vow, someone’s not making it out unscathed.

When Lydia wakes bound in chains beneath the glow of a full moon, she has no memory of how she got there-only the haunting gaze of a silver-haired stranger named Baron, whose bite nearly claims her life. Her salvation comes in the form of Dex, the fierce and commanding Alpha of the Silver Crescent Pack, a man whose touch sparks a connection she cannot explain. But when Dex calls her mate, Lydia's confusion deepens-because she can't remember him, their bond, or the love they once shared. As Lydia struggles to recover fragments of her lost past, she discovers that her blood carries something ancient-something both wolves and vampires are willing to kill for. With Linda, her estranged twin, and loyal packmates Clara, Calma, Jack, Desmond, and Maxwell by her side, Lydia is forced to confront the war between light and shadow, and the truth about the goddess power sleeping inside her. But Baron isn't finished. Bound to Lydia through dark magic and blood, he invades her dreams, whispering secrets Dex refuses to reveal. Lies unravel. Loyalties blur. And Lydia begins to wonder if the man she's destined to love might also be the one destined to destroy her. When the moon rises again, will Lydia choose the Alpha who saved her-or the darkness that calls her name?

If you ask my Alpha father to tell you about anyone in the pack, then he will speak about them in high esteem. If you talk to him about me, then he will deny even knowing me. While parents are supposed to love and protect their children, my father does the exact opposite. No one in our pack even knows that I'm alive. They all think that I died in childbirth. Along with my mother. And he's hated me for that ever since. And he's told me that the pack would hate me for killing their Luna. Only if they really knew the truth. But approaching my 16th birthday our pack had visitors come to help with training the warriors. My father thinking that our pack was becoming an easy target. And well, it was. Until the Alpha of the Protectors Pack found me and declared that I was his and not my fathers. But is that enough to stop my father from trying to get me back? Is there more to my story than I know? Is there a reason why my father kept me beaten and secluded? I guess I was going to have to find out what his real motives are. And how far he is willing to go to get his own way.

“I will come every Spring, and in exchange, abundance and fertility will ensue in the enchanted forest,” Cernon tries to negotiate with Agatha and the three elders of the coven to be allowed to mate with Agatha’s three daughters. “My daughters are not your breeders, Cernon. You cannot come every spring to impregnate them and disappear into the horizon like clear skies during monsoon, that’s cruel and irresponsible.” Agatha retorted ferociously. After the Horned One, Cernon, seduced the young witches one by one and fathered their children, the war between the coven witches and supernatural hunters broke out, leaving the enchanted forest in chaos. It has been said that the power of three can mend all broken ties and heal all kinds of wounds. Will the power of three reign and remain steadfast even after their hearts were equally wounded by the same love and shattered by the same hope?

“I-I was in the shower then I got horny while thinking of you and started fingering myself until I came,” I said.  “I think I have become a nymphomaniac because of you, Donovan.” “Do you know what that is?” He chuckled, to which I nodded eagerly. “You are cute. Well, if you must know, buttercup,” He began, stroking my cheek. “I wasn't entirely pulling your legs that day. I want to f**k you, Emily. Ever since I got those pictures, I haven't stopped picturing you taking my cock in various positions.” “Really?” I croaked, arousal evident in my voice as I splayed my hands on his chest. + On their third anniversary, Emily Wright’s boyfriend coldly ends things between them. Heartbroken, she goes home, gets drunk, and takes lewd pictures of herself to feel better. By accident, she sends the pictures to the CEO of her company, Donovan Coleman. On discovering her mistake, she’s appalled but decides to put on a brave face. However, she’s further horrified to discover that Donovan is her ex’s brother, who unknown to her, was intrigued by her at first sight. An heated encounter with Donovan stirs up illicit desire within Emily that both confuses and excites her. A week later at a charity gala, they end up spending the night together. Throwing caution to the wind, Emily continues fooling around with Donovan. What happens when she falls in love with him? Will she end things before they spiral out of control, or will she choose pleasure over letting go?

Inaya, a law student, the queen bee of her privileged world, where champagne toasts and designer heels are the norm but when her sister runs away on her wedding day, Inaya's life gets a major reality check. Suddenly, she is forced to marry her sister’s groom, a complete stranger and that stranger just happens to be her criminal law professor, the man she hated the most, Professor Marcel!!! They both wonder what this marriage built on hatred has in store for them.

Kim Evelyn—known to those closest to her as Ivy—never imagined her third wedding anniversary would turn into a nightmare. Her husband, Rico, didn’t just betray her—he brought his mistress into their bed. The pain and humiliation scorched her heart, leaving her no choice but to walk away from the home that once symbolized their love. But Ivy’s escape led her into a night that would change everything. Beneath the glimmering lights of an upscale bar, she met Joshua Miller—a dangerously charming man with a captivating smile and an offer too tempting to resist. Revenge. Sweet, calculated revenge. But there was a catch: Ivy had to surrender herself to a game far more seductive than anything she’d ever imagined. As vengeance ignited and passion flared, the line between game and reality began to blur. Dark secrets loomed. Hidden dangers stirred. And Ivy was forced to make an impossible choice—move forward and risk losing everything, or retreat into the scars of her past. Can Ivy take control of this wicked game? Or will she end up the pawn—consumed by desire, ambition, and a betrayal more dangerous than the one she fled?

The stage was the last place I wanted to focus on. My attention had been drifting since the auction began, but when I lifted my gaze, I noticed the figure standing beneath the harsh light. A vampire. My eyes lingered on him longer than I meant them to. He stood with his wrists bound in iron restraints, posture stiff yet defiant, messy black hair falling across his pale face. His skin was as white as porcelain, so stark it seemed to glow under the dim lamps. Something about him felt… magnetic. Wrong, but magnetic. And though I told myself I didn’t support this barbarity, I also knew the truth: I wasn’t getting out of here without a slave. My parents wouldn’t allow it. With a shaky breath, I lifted the bidding paddle. “We have another bid!” the speaker’s voice rang across the room. A ripple of interest passed through the crowd, and then his voice lifted in a tone of mock delight. “Oh, and if it isn’t the princess herself! Welcome, Your Majesty!” Every head turned toward me. Heat rose to my cheeks as I shifted in my seat, trying to ignore their collective stares. “Would anyone like to challenge the princess’s bid?” the speaker teased. Silence. Of course. No one was foolish enough to outbid royalty. “Going once… going twice… and sold, to our lovely Princess Clara!” His grin stretched wide, pleased with the spectacle. The guards pulled the vampire from the stage and led him away. He didn’t resist, but there was a simmering sharpness in his gaze, like a knife behind glass. Then he vanished from sight. I leaned close to Mr. Philip, my parents’ trusted advisor. “Can we leave now?” “If you wish, Your Majesty.” He inclined his head. “Please.” We slipped from our seats, leaving the crowd’s whispers behind, and returned to the reception desk where I was made to sign a document declaring my ownership. The ink stained my name across the page like an accusation. When the paper was returned, the vampire was handed over to me as though he were a prize horse or a set of keys. I hated every second of it. Philip led us outside where the limo waited. He opened the back door and I gestured for the vampire to go first. He stepped in without a word. I followed, sliding into the opposite seat. The ride was quiet, save for the hum of the engine. My nerves played at the edges of my skin, my fingers fussing with the sleeves of my sweater. I finally looked across at him. “Um… I’m Clara,” I said, offering a tentative smile. His expression didn’t shift. His eyes were dark, unreadable, his posture loose but edged with disdain. “What’s your name?” I tried again. “Whatever you want it to be.” His voice dripped with sarcasm. I bit my lip. “I’d rather know what it actually is.” He leaned back, almost amused. “Dennis.” “Well… it’s nice to meet you, Dennis.” My smile was weak, and I knew it. A low chuckle escaped him, humorless. “Oh, I’m sure it is.”

Isla, the unwanted daughter of the Grayson family, has a shadow of rejection hovering over her. Her father, when he was alive, treated her with cold civility; her mother could barely tolerate her, and her sister despised her. After her sister travels abroad and refuses to come back, she is forced to marry her sister's fiance but her sister’s fiancé is not just any man; he is Alpha Lucien, the Alpha of Redridge Pack, who now hates her because of the marriage. After years of a loveless marriage, her sister returns and once again her life is pushed into a haul of negativity. She is banished from her home and left for dead but when it seems all hope is lost, she is saved by him. Alpha Killian, the lycan king, not only saves her but tells her she is his mate. After living a life of hardship, can she accept love when it comes from the most unlikely source? And how can she forget her past when it keeps coming back?

Nikolai. Braxton. Derik. Three alphas who have pledged to protect the humans in their territory. All they ask in return is one night with the virgins of the villages, one night to take them under the blood moon and complete the ritual. This year is Lorelai’s turn. A winter born, cursed—or blessed—with powers rarely seen, Lorelai has been shunned by the other villagers her whole life. Once she’s taken to the wolves’ mansion, she takes matters into her own hands. After all, what if one night just isn’t enough?

A feud between two organizations who fight for their own cause with the ultimate goal of bringing the other down in order to succeed has been the main source of violence in the city. One side vows to suppress those that oppose them and remind them who is in charge, while the other distills the right amount of fear in order for compliance to be given. But what would happen…if two individuals from either side fall for each other? What chaos would ensue? What secrets will become unearthed that were meant to burn with the bodies they were disposed of? Amira knows everything about Carter Slade and the bloodshed he and his family have caused her family. The heartache and determination to see him and his wretched family crumble to nothing but ash is what drives her to sacrifice her own soul to see the light drain from his eyes. But how twisted are the lies in which these two families have webbed together…?