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In a world of shifting loyalties, a fierce werewolf warrior uncovers a lethal conspiracy hidden within the heart of their own pack. As the Alpha's dark secrets come to light, the protagonist must navigate a web of betrayal and ancient rivalries to protect their kin. With the balance of power hanging by a thread, every choice leads to a high-stakes confrontation where survival demands more than strength—it requires the courage to challenge a corrupt legacy.

May Boston is a sassy, powerful woman who owns the biggest fashion agency in the city. Her perfectly controlled world is thrown into chaos when she crosses paths with Luca, a homeless man suffering from amnesia. Out of pity, and curiosity, she lets him live with her. What she does not expect is to be bossed around in her own house, treated like a subordinate, and willingly doing everything he asks. Slowly, without realizing it, May falls deeply in love with him. That turns out to be her greatest mistake. Because before Luca lost his memory, he was the ruthless king of the largest Mafia group in Italy, Oliver de Luca

Five years. That's how long my Mate, Alpha Courtland, locked me in the Silver Mines for killing his "true love," Kinsley. But Kinsley wasn't dead. She was hiding in the pack house, living in luxury while I rotted. When I was finally released, broken and dying, Kinsley framed me again. To protect his "pregnant" mistress, Courtland stood by and watched as she threw my ten-year-old brother off a bridge. That was the moment my love died. I climbed to the hospital roof, accepted Courtland's rejection, and jumped to my death right before his eyes. It took my suicide for him to find the truth—that I was the White Wolf who had healed his blindness, not her. That he had tortured his innocent Mate. He spent three years drowning in regret, his brain rotting from Bond Decay, praying for death. Until he saw me at a gala. I wasn't Ana anymore. I was Amelia, the fiancée of a rival Alpha. He knelt, begging for six months of my time to soothe his dying bond, offering me his entire pack as inheritance. I agreed. Not to save him, but to watch him die. And to secure the legacy for the secret son I was carrying—his son.

Naomi Lancaster never planned to see Killian Royce again. She had escaped his world once-walked away from the man who built his empire on power, control, and carefully concealed lies. But when fate drags her back into his orbit, one thing becomes clear: Killian isn't done with her. He wants something. And he always gets what he wants. Trapped in a dangerous game of wealth and deception, Naomi is forced to question everything she thought she knew-about Killian, about their past, and about the whispers of betrayal closing in around her. Because in Killian's world, love was never the endgame. Revenge was. And this time, she's not sure who will survive it.

When Lena Moore, a careful hotel housekeeper, unexpectedly encounters a dangerously composed billionaire residing in the penthouse, her tranquil existence is upended in a heartbeat. He presents her with a surprising offer-a staged engagement lasting ninety days, defined by a stark and meticulous contract. Enveloped in a realm of affluence, hidden truths, and incessant public attention, Lena must find her way through the indistinct boundaries separating illusion from reality. As the tension intensifies and undeniable attraction emerges, she begins to reconsider his intentions-and her own emotions. What begins as a strategic arrangement swiftly transforms into a transformative risk where love, authority, and faith intertwine in the least anticipated manner.

After giving birth to a healthy baby boy, a woman is shattered to find her husband has suffocated their newborn. His motive is chilling: he killed his own child to provide a heart transplant for his first love’s daughter. Consumed by grief and a thirst for justice, she embarks on a dark journey to expose his cruelty. This psychological thriller explores a mother’s ultimate betrayal and her desperate quest for revenge against a monster.

In the competitive world of university life, a fierce rivalry defines the relationship between two students. What began as relentless bullying and academic friction gradually transforms into an unexpected emotional bond. As they navigate the complexities of young adulthood, the thin line between hatred and passion blurs. They must confront their painful past and shifting feelings to discover if a real romance can bloom from a history of hostility.

After witnessing her ruthless Alpha murder her own mother, a young werewolf is forced to flee the only pack she has ever known. Driven by grief and a desperate need for survival, she embarks on a perilous journey to escape his tyrannical reach. As she navigates a world filled with danger, she must find the strength to reclaim her freedom. This is a haunting tale of betrayal, narrow escapes, and the search for a new life away from a monster.

The video that destroyed my career was leaked by the man I loved, Adrian Hoffman. He did it so his childhood sweetheart, Ashley, could steal the promotion I had earned. But the betrayal was far more twisted than I could have imagined. I discovered that for three years, the man in my bed wasn't Adrian. It was his identical twin brother, Dean, playing a sick, cruel game. Their plot didn't stop there. They framed me for plagiarism, then held me down on a surgical table to forcibly harvest my skin for Ashley after she disfigured herself to set me up. They even had me thrown in a military prison on false charges. My career, my body, my freedom-all sacrificed for another woman's ambition. I was nothing but a pawn. So I vanished. I cut off all contact and fled to a war zone in Syria, vowing to never return.

On the day Brett Graham threw his big victory celebration, he held my hand and told everyone I was his destiny. Even though we were already divorced. He declared to the whole room that he didn't regret his life-or-death decision, especially since his wife had been among the captives. Too bad the truth was, on that battlefield, the person he was trying to save wasn't me. It was his mistress. Just as Brett thought his bright future was finally within reach, the name on the military commendation medal turned out to be mine. Looking down at Brett from the stage, I spoke frankly to the cameras. "I believe if a peacekeeping soldier, during a hostage exchange with the enemy, only cares about the safety of his lover, it's a true disgrace to the profession."

Two days before her wedding, Serena Vale thinks she has everything. Love. Stability. A new job. A perfect future. That is until she finds out her fiancé has been cheating on her and is unapologetic about it. Broken-hearted, she leaves alone for what was supposed to be their honeymoon where she runs into two powerful billionaires. Rafael and Nikolai are supposed to be rivals, but little does the world know that they share a lot of interests, including the same woman. They both want her. They both claim her. And neither of them wants to let her go.

For four years, I was the invisible baker's daughter who memorized Dante Vitiello’s routine. I baked stomach-friendly meals for the Underboss of New York, ensuring his ulcer didn't kill him, all while loving him from the shadows. But when I collapsed from exhaustion in his gym, he didn't help me. He looked at me with pure revulsion and asked his guard: "Is she dead? Call pest control." To him, I wasn't a girl; I was a stain that smelled of "grease and desperation." When the Capo’s daughter framed me for stealing family secrets, Dante knew the truth. Yet, he stood silent. He didn't defend me. Instead, he handed me a scholarship check—hush money to exile me from the city, sacrificing my reputation to protect his political alliances. I took the money, not out of gratitude, but out of spite. I burned every sketch, every note, and every shred of the girl who had foolishly loved a monster. I realized I was just a disposable extra in his story. Five years later, I returned as a ruthless top-tier lawyer, engaged to a safe, clean man. Dante, now the Don, cornered me at a gala, looking at me with a desperate hunger he’d never shown before. "I broke you to save you," he claimed, his voice rough with regret. I pulled away and smiled, cold and unyielding. "You didn't save me, Dante. You burned the only person who ever truly loved you. And she’s never coming back."

After three years of devotion, Elena is heartbroken when her boyfriend, Liam, chooses his returning first love over her. Devastated and discarded, she struggles to mend her shattered heart while navigating the painful reality of being a second choice. However, as she rebuilds her life, a new connection begins to bloom, offering her a chance at a romance where she is finally the priority. It is a story of healing, self-worth, and moving on.

For two years, my billionaire husband maintained a secret affair with the receptionist at his office, betraying our marriage behind a facade of corporate success. This story explores the shattering of trust as the truth of his infidelity finally surfaces. Trapped in a world of wealth and lies, I must confront the reality of his double life and the woman who helped him hide it. It is a journey of heartbreak and the high stakes of a dying union.

On her wedding day, a bride’s world shatters when she catches her groom sharing a passionate kiss with her bridesmaid. Faced with such a public and painful betrayal, she decides to walk away from the relationship immediately. However, her life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with a powerful billionaire. This chance meeting offers her a new beginning and a path toward true happiness while leaving her unfaithful ex-fiancé in the past.

At the full moon bash, I endured Wesley's humiliation as he belittled me before the pack. Discovering he only saw me as the liver donor who saved him-plus a pawn to silence tabloids-cut deep. When Wendy leaked private photos and a traumatic video of my past abuse, I thought it was over. But Mrs. Leland stepped in, betting the entire Leland fortune on my poker hand. I won with a straight flush, shocking everyone. Then Mrs. Leland revealed the truth: I was her biological daughter, swapped at birth......

Tentu, saya akan menambahkan POV (Point of View) ke setiap bab sesuai dengan permintaan Anda, tanpa mengubah format atau konten lainnya. My parents stood over my unrecognizable body in the marsh, complaining that I hadn't returned their calls. To my father, the lead detective, and my mother, the Chief Medical Examiner, I was just another "Jane Doe" who made bad life choices. While I watched as a ghost, my mother scoffed at the silver bracelet on my wrist-the one I made for her-calling it "tacky street trash." They spent the morning dissecting my injuries, all while praising my adopted sister, Hope, and grumbling about how I was "acting out" by missing her violin recital. They called me irresponsible and ungrateful, unaware that I had been kidnapped and murdered as revenge for one of my father's old cases. I screamed silently as they dismissed my death as the result of a "rebellious lifestyle." The insults only stopped when they found the waterproof capsule in my stomach. My father' s hands trembled as he read the note inside: "An eye for an eye, Detective Hood." Then, my mother saw the scar on my flank-the unmistakable mark of the kidney donation I had given to their perfect daughter.

I was tracing the gold paint on my own tombstone when a hand tapped me on the shoulder. It was Clayton. The same man who, five years ago, had left me bleeding out in a ditch because he didn't want to be late for my sister’s engagement party. "Die quietly, Ivy," he had said over the phone before hanging up. Now, standing over my grave, he dropped his cheap plastic flowers in shock. "Ivy? You're... we buried you." They hadn't buried me. They had buried an empty box to save face, mourning a "troubled" daughter they had actually discarded like broken trash the moment I became a liability. Clayton’s shock quickly turned to that familiar, arrogant anger. He accused me of faking my death for attention. He told me I was sick for putting the family through such pain. He even reached out to grab my arm, intending to drag me back to my father to apologize. "You're coming with me," he spat. "You owe us an explanation." But he made a fatal mistake. He thought he was talking to Ivy Dillard, the soft girl who cried when she skinned her knees. He didn't notice the town car waiting at the curb, or the man stepping out of it. Before Clayton’s fingers could graze my coat, a hand made of steel caught his wrist. Collin Richardson, the most feared Capo in Chicago, stepped between us. "Touch my wife again," Collin whispered, his voice promising violence. "And you lose the hand." I smiled at the terror draining the color from Clayton's face. I didn't come back from the dead to explain myself. I came back to bury them.

Arianna Blake thrives on control until Damien Hart enters her life. Tall, commanding, and impossibly magnetic, he doesn't just notice her; he challenges her, unsettles her, and awakens desires she never knew existed. But passion has its dangers. Damien's ex-fiancée, Laila, watches from the shadows, jealous, calculating, and determined to reclaim what she believes is hers. When someone begins following Arianna, and the line between desire and threat blurs, she realizes that surrendering to Damien might come with more than just heartbreak, it could cost her everything. Caught between irresistible attraction, hidden agendas, and lurking danger, Arianna must navigate love and peril, trust and betrayal, to discover who is truly hers... and who is dangerously theirs. "Dangerously Yours" this is a contemporary romance infused with suspense, obsession, and the intoxicating push-and-pull of love and danger.

Everyone in New York high society thought Keira was just a brain-damaged, degenerate junkie. They believed she was the pathetic orphan of the Barnett family, whose grandparents burned to death in a tragic lab fire. But it wasn't an accident. The billionaire McKnight family murdered them to steal their pharmaceutical empire. To silence her, they even used corporate executives to try and lock her away in a maximum-security asylum. Under the guise of a worthless addict, she became the legal ward of Hillard Conway, a ruthless billionaire who treated her like a hostile captive. His arrogant VP humiliated her at the dinner table, trying to hand her family's remaining patents to her enemies. At the elite academy, Cassie McKnight, the pampered princess of the murderers, threw an iced latte at her boots in front of the entire courtyard. "Stay out of my way, freak, or I will make your life a living hell." They all looked at her with absolute disgust, thinking she was just a piece of rotting meat they could step on. They didn't know she had already memorized the exact permeable alcohol base of Cassie's designer perfume, or that she secretly held the foundational patents that could bankrupt their entire blood-soaked legacy. Keira didn't flinch or cry. She simply stared at the rapid pulse beating against Cassie's jugular vein, tapped her hidden micro-earpiece, and calmly ordered five milligrams of high-purity lethal neurotoxin.

In this intense young-adult romance, a young woman finds herself trapped in a gilded cage of expectations and secrets. As she navigates the complexities of modern social hierarchies, she encounters a rebellious soul who challenges her perception of freedom. Their forbidden connection sparks a dangerous transformation, forcing her to choose between her secure life and a risky future. It is a story of liberation, passion, and the cost of breaking free.

When her fated mate chooses to shelter his returning first love, a heartbroken she-wolf is forced to face a devastating betrayal. Despite their sacred bond, his blatant disregard for her feelings shatters her world, pushing her to make the ultimate sacrifice for her own dignity. Choosing self-respect over a fractured union, she decides to walk away from her pack and the man who failed her, embarking on a journey to find her own path.

Title- A Name Without A Past Author- Abraham Tejiri Onojighofia Genre: Psychological Suspense Romance / Crime Thriller Tagline: Memory lies. Danger doesn't.. Larry awakens in an abandoned hospital with no name, no past, and no memories-except one. A woman's face. Her voice. Her presence. The single image floating in the hollow wreckage of his mind is so sharp, so undeniable, that he knows she matters. He doesn't know who he is, but he knows he must find her. Moments after he escapes the hospital, someone tries to kill him. Driven by instinct and the one memory he trusts, Larry follows the fragment of recognition until it leads him to Ella Morgan, a composed and fiercely intelligent homicide detective. But instead of relief, he's met with confusion. Ella has never seen him before. According to her, he is a stranger. But danger arrives before either of them can walk away. A sudden attack convinces Ella that Larry is not lying-someone wants him dead. And the attempt on his life mirrors the recent string of unsolved murders she is investigating. Against policy and against her better judgment, Ella takes him under temporary protection. Immediately, unsettling cracks begin to appear in her certainty. Larry recognizes places connected to the case. He reacts to threats with a trained instinct he can't explain. And his fragmented flashbacks seem tied to secrets Ella wasn't supposed to uncover. As they race to piece together his missing identity, a darker truth begins to emerge. Larry's amnesia is no accident. Evidence points to a covert operation, a covered-up crime, and powerful enemies determined to bury the truth permanently. His erased memory may hold the key to a conspiracy that reaches into the police force, the city's elite-and Ella's own past. With each step closer to the truth, the connection between them deepens. Larry feels drawn to her with an unshakable certainty that defies logic, while Ella fights the pull of a man who may be the missing link to her most dangerous case yet. But as Larry's memories begin to return, so does a chilling realization: Ella wasn't just a face in his mind. She was the last person he tried to protect before everything went dark. Now, the enemies hunting Larry have turned their sights on her. In a deadly race against a faceless adversary, Larry and Ella must unravel the past he's forgotten before it destroys them both. Because the silence Larry woke up with isn't empty-it's hiding a witness, a secret, and a truth someone is willing to kill to keep buried. And the closer the truth gets, the more dangerous remembering becomes.

"What do you think people would say if they found out you don't have a dick?" Christian asked, his voice low and dripping with seduction. His hand pressed firmly against my crotch, fingers exploring the flat, unfamiliar emptiness there. A devilish smirk curved his lips. "Or if they discovered these voluptuous breasts you've been hiding so well?" A strangled moan slipped from my throat as his hand slid under my shirt, his fingers brushing over my hardened nipples, teasing them with slow, deliberate strokes. "Which do you think they'd call you?" he murmured, eyes gleaming. "A boy with tits... or a dickless little fraud?" I stared into his hungry blue eyes, words failing me. "The term you're looking for is 'girl,'" came Xavier's smooth voice from the bathroom doorway. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click, his gaze raking over me with open interest. "So tell me, little girl... what the hell is someone like you doing in an all-boys dorm?" Christian's smirk widened. "She wants to be devoured by boys like us." His fingers gave my nipple one last firm pinch before he leaned in closer, breath hot against my ear. "And I'll be more than happy to give her a taste."