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Eris believes that men see women solely as objects of desire-a conviction shaped by her upbringing in a broken family and the absence of her birth father, whom she never met. If men are only after lust, she has resolved to give them exactly that-and nothing more. This outlook has defined much of her life, until she meets her new professor, Griffin, who brushes off sexual innuendos and flirtations in her.

When ex-soldier Noah Graves becomes head of security at Blackstone Tech, he never expects his new boss to be Adrian Blackstone, his first love and the man who vanished years ago. But Adrian isn't the same. Cold, powerful, and out for revenge, he blames Noah's late brother for destroying his family. Hiring Noah is part of his plan to make him pay. Yet the closer they get, the more the line between hate and love begins to blur. And when the truth about the past is revealed, Adrian realizes his greatest enemy... was never Noah at all.

Bella thought she had left chaos behind-but some ghosts never stay buried. Chris, the man she trusted, harbors secrets. Rae, her ex-bestie turned rival, reappears with threats that shake her world. And Adrian... steady, irresistible, and fiercely protective, might be the only one who can keep her safe. Torn between desire, loyalty, and survival, Bella must navigate love, betrayal, and danger-and decide who she can truly trust. Every choice could ignite passion or destroy everything she holds dear. Will she finally find peace, or will the past claim her heart again?

He's a Mafia Boss's son. He's handsome and courageous. She's a Billionaire's daughter. She's finely educated, beautiful, and innocent. They fall in love in close proximity inside the Bratva cage as prisoners. They were tortured physically and emotionally. But, love prevails between them in another place and at another time. Love is unconditional...Love is everything....

The night before her wedding to Wall Street billionaire Everette Baird, Deliah Quinn stood happily in her haute couture gown. Then, her younger sister Arvilla walked in, handed her a drugged glass of champagne, and slammed an ultrasound on the vanity. "I'm pregnant with Everette's child," Arvilla sneered. Before Deliah's paralyzed body could react, Arvilla dragged in a canister of industrial gasoline, soaked the bridal suite, tossed a lighter, and locked the heavy oak doors from the outside. To escape the roaring inferno, Deliah smashed the glass balcony and threw herself into the freezing, violent waters of the Atlantic Ocean. For five agonizing years, everyone believed the Quinn heiress was dead. Deliah returned to New York entirely reborn—a top architectural designer and a single mother, having scrubbed her past clean and forgotten the people who destroyed her. She only wanted a peaceful life with her five-year-old genius son, Leo. But she had no idea her son was secretly hacking airport security cameras to find himself a wealthy stepdad. Leo deliberately bumped into a terrifying, cold-blooded tycoon, spilling scalding coffee on his custom suit to get his attention. When Deliah frantically rushed over to protect her son and apologize, the air in the terminal vanished. Everette Baird stared at the exact face he had obsessively mourned for five years, his eyes turning pitch black as he crushed his phone in his bare hand.

On the day of her critical surgery, a woman is left alone in the hospital after her fiancé abandons her to be with his mistress. This cold-hearted betrayal leaves her facing a life-threatening crisis without support. As she recovers, she uncovers a web of lies surrounding the man she once trusted. Determined to find the truth, she navigates a dangerous path of secrets and revenge to reclaim her life and expose the lovers' dark deception.

To secure a vital loan for her family's failing business, Grace enters a strategic fake divorce from her billionaire husband, Leo. However, the scheme backfires when Leo uses the contract to distance himself, revealing his hidden cruelty. Trapped in a web of corporate deceit and emotional betrayal, Grace must navigate a high-stakes world of wealth to reclaim her dignity. She soon pivots from a victim to a mastermind seeking ultimate justice.

Elena’s life takes a dark turn when her father’s gambling addiction forces him to trade her to the city’s most feared crime lord. To settle a massive debt, she is thrust into the cold, dangerous world of the mafia as the property of a ruthless boss. Trapped in a gilded cage, she must navigate a landscape of violence and betrayal. However, as the lines between captor and protector blur, a forbidden passion begins to ignite amidst the peril.

Betrayed by her own blood, Princess Elara barely escaped the brutal coup that claimed her throne and family. Now living in exile, she hides her royal identity while mastering the forbidden arts of war and ancient magic. Driven by a cold desire for retribution, she gathers a band of outcasts to reclaim her stolen birthright. Elara must navigate a landscape of political treachery and dark monsters to finally confront the usurper king.

Elara’s life shatters when her alpha mate cruelly rejects her for a high-ranking rival. Cast out and broken, she flees her pack to hide her secret pregnancy. Years later, she resurfaces as a powerful, independent leader of a rogue sanctuary. When a territorial war forces her former mate to seek her aid, he is stunned to find a formidable queen and the heir he never knew existed. Now, Elara must choose between old love and her new reign.

Betrayal shatters Elara’s world when her mate, the Alpha, rejects her for a cruel rival. Stripped of her title and left for dead, she survives against all odds, discovering a dormant, ancient power within her blood. As she builds a new life in a distant territory, a mysterious and powerful Lycan King takes notice of her strength. Now, Elara must decide whether to seek bloody revenge on her old pack or embrace a future with a man who truly values her.

"You don't know what you're playing with." He murmured, His hand traced a slow path down my arm, fingers firm but deliberate, sending a shiver straight to my core. "You are scared" "I'm not." I whispered. He smiled. "You should be." Before I could think, he closed the distance, his lips crashing onto mine, rough, urgent, claiming and fierce, consuming fire of his touch. "I can't stop. I don't won't to." Then he claimed my lips again. And soon, my lips moved. I was kissing back. This shouldn't be happening. Just then footsteps echoed. "Rylan-stop, someone's coming-" But his hands only gripped my waist tighter, holding me still. he whispered. "Let them. I don't care." then his lips crashed against mine, harder. I tried turning away but he grabbed my neck and stuck his tongue into my mouth. "Rylan please." my eyes dart to the door. "Stop." I struggled. His hand slipped down to grab my ass. Squeezing it tightly. "If you weren't wearing a jean, I would have stuck my fingers right into your holes. Fuck." He hissed then continued. A light knock sounded at the door followed by the twisting handle. No! ★ Some-secrets are born in fire... and some desires, forged in darkness. Alyssa Milano carries a past she can't outrun-one soaked in blood, silence, and a secret that could ruin her. At fifteen, her innocence was stolen. Rylan Russo is danger, ruthless, powerful, and used to getting what he wants. When he sets sights on Alyssa, their worlds collide in a storm of obsession and desire. Is this a love story tocall? In a world where trust is poison and passion is a weapon, Alyssa must choose her path. A dark, twisted romance where survival comes at a cost.

I was the Alpha's Fated Mate, yet I lived in the mansion as an unpaid servant while he played house with his mistress. For five years, Emilio refused to mark me, claiming my wolf was too weak to bear an heir. But on the night of the Gala, everything shattered. His mistress's son accused me of hitting him. Without asking for the truth, Emilio unleashed his Alpha power on me. He slammed me into a buffet table to protect a lying child. I lay in the broken glass, feeling the life inside me—the baby I hadn't told him about yet—slip away in a pool of blood. Instead of helping me, Emilio stepped over my body to comfort his mistress. "Clean this mess up," he barked at the guards, leaving me to die. Heartbroken, I tricked him into signing divorce papers disguised as tax forms and prepared to leave. But his mistress wasn't satisfied. She paid rogues with Emilio's own family silver to throw me off a cliff into the freezing river. They thought the weak Omega would drown. They were wrong. The icy water didn't kill me; it awakened the Ancient White Wolf dormant in my blood. Three years later, I returned not as a ghost, but as a Queen. Emilio knelt in the snow, weeping and begging for another chance. I looked down at him, my eyes glowing gold, and smiled cold. "I reject you, Emilio Thomas."

I spun the dial on the hidden wall safe, expecting to find the Glock 19 Aiden insisted I keep. Instead, I found a ledger proving my husband, the Mafia's most feared Enforcer, was funding a secret family with my dead father's money. For seven years, I had been his obedient doll. I cleaned the blood off his knuckles and justified his violence. But the ledger showed he had siphoned my entire inheritance into a trust for a child he had with his brother's wife. When I tried to leave, his mistress framed me as a spy. Aiden didn't ask for proof. He didn't hesitate. He dragged me to a damp warehouse, hooded me, and beat me until my ribs cracked. He left me to rot in the dark, ignoring the diamond bracelet on my wrist—the very one he had gifted me the day before as a symbol of his "ownership." He thought he had broken me. He thought I would die in that basement, a silent collateral of his rage. But he made a fatal mistake. He left me alive. I escaped through a ventilation grate and ran straight to the one man Aiden feared most: his sworn enemy, Jensen Levy. "Make me a weapon," I told him. Two years later, I walked back into Aiden's office. Not as his battered wife, but as the CEO of the corporation that had just bought his empire's debt. He looked at me with horror, realizing the ghost he created had come back to burn him down. "Hello, Aiden," I said, pressing a high-voltage tactical pen against his chest. "You're trespassing."

On the day of her coming-of-age transformation, Viya recognized Alpha Lucius as her destined mate. From that moment on, she chased him relentlessly-ignoring his indifference,defying Alpha Caesar, the most powerful Alpha in North America who had raised her. At twenty-one, she finally married him. Not because he loved her-but because she was useful. She was obedient. Considerate. Replaceable. She silenced his family's demands for a Luna. She managed his household flawlessly. For three years, she played her role perfectly. Until the night she planned to celebrate his birthday. That night-she overheard everything. He had poisoned her. Just to make room for Miranda. In that moment, she finally understood-the marriage she had sacrificed everything for was nothing more than a placeholder he intended to discard. Then her phone rang. Alpha Caesar. The Alpha she had resisted for three years. The man who had never stopped waiting for her return. "When are you coming back?" This time, she didn't hesitate. "In a month." One month to end a marriage built on lies- and return to the Alpha she was never meant to escape.

After three years of marriage, my husband’s coldness culminates in a cruel betrayal. He moves his pregnant mistress into our villa, demanding I care for her. Devastated, I finally choose to leave him and the life I knew behind. Yet, as I walk away, he becomes obsessed with finding me. Just as I start anew, a powerful billionaire enters my life, offering the protection and devotion I never had. Now, my ex-husband is desperate to win me back.

Elena’s life shatters when she is wrongfully imprisoned for a crime she didn't commit. In a desperate bid for freedom, she strikes a dangerous deal with Julian, a powerful man who offers her release at a steep price. Now trapped in his world, Elena must navigate a web of secrets and obsession. As she fights to clear her name, the line between her savior and captor blurs, revealing a dark mystery that threatens to consume them both.

After three years of a cold, transactional marriage, Clara is blindsided when her billionaire husband’s mistress publicly demands she step aside. Tired of being a neglected wife and facing constant humiliation, Clara chooses to reclaim her dignity by filing for divorce. However, as she moves on to start a fresh life, her husband unexpectedly begins to regret his choices. He finds himself desperate to win back the woman he once took for granted.

"Alpha." I whispered as I got up, trying to hug his waist but he grabbed my hand immediately. "Do you want money?" He demanded coldly and I shook my head. "Don't get any funny ideas, Freya. I told you my heart belongs to my mate." He replied and I nodded, my shoulders slumping with disappointment. "It's been four years." ****************************** After 4 years of warming the Alpha's bed, his mate returns, it didn't take anything for the alpha to toss me aside like I was nothing and I realized loving him for 8 years was a waste and I was never going to get a chance with him. Gathering the shreds of my broken heart, I decided to walk away but just when I found my mate, the alpha returns and this time he's determined to do everything to have me back. It's up to me to decide whether I want the man who never loved me or if I should go for my mate but there's one problem, I have secrets huge enough to destroy both men and everything they stand for.

I stood at the altar in my lace gown, the heiress of the Sterling Pack, waiting to marry the man I had protected for years. To soothe his fragile ego, I had taken suppressants to hide my wolf, letting everyone believe I was "defective" and unable to shift. But when the priest asked for his vows, Liam didn't say "I do." Instead, he looked toward the back of the hall where his pregnant mistress stood with a toddler. "I can't let my bloodline die out with a broken mate," Liam announced to the entire city's elite. He looked at me with cold, hard eyes. "I reject you, Ava. Sarah carries a strong male heir. You are nothing but a wolf without a skin." The humiliation burned as I coughed up blood onto the white roses, the bond shattering in my chest. He thought he was discarding a useless cripple. He didn't know that the only reason he felt strong was because I had dimmed my own light. I wiped the blood from my lip and looked up. My eyes, usually hazel, flashed a blinding silver-white. "I accept your rejection." I turned and walked away, leaving him with his stolen happiness. He didn't know that when I returned five years later, I wouldn't be alone. I would be coming back with a Lycan King, and I would own the very ground he stood on.

In my first life, poverty was my only teacher. I learned to read a man's greed before he spoke and to navigate systems designed to crush the weak. Now, I am Lady Elowen Ashford, a noblewoman sold by her own family to the formidable Duke Alaric Ravenshollow to pay for sins I didn't commit. In the Kingdom of Stalla, power isn't just held in gilded thrones, it is traded in the shadow economy beneath them. From the silk-draped salons where noblewomen sharpen their fans like daggers, to the soot-stained alleys of the black market, I am no longer a victim. I am the auditor.

My husband, Hansford Burris, told me tonight was the most important night of his campaign. He handed me a glass of champagne, his face a perfect mask of concern, telling me to drink up so I could relax before meeting the "Shadow King" of D.C. who could secure his political future. I didn't know the golden liquid was laced with a high-dose sedative and hallucinogens. He hadn't brought me to this luxury hotel to celebrate; he had brought me here to be sold, trading my body to a stranger in exchange for a seat of power. In my past life, I trusted him. I drank the poison, woke up shattered, and spent the next five years being tormented by his abusive mother and publicly replaced by his mistress. I was eventually cornered and murdered by the very man I had supported with my family’s fortune, my death staged as a tragic accident to gain him sympathy votes. To him, I wasn't a wife or a partner. I was just an "asset" with a shelf life, a merchant’s good to be traded away. As the life left my body, I couldn't understand how the man who promised to love me forever could watch me choke without a hint of regret. Opening my eyes again, I was back in the St. Regis Hotel on October 14th, exactly five years ago. Hansford was standing there in his polished Armani suit, extending the same glass of drugged champagne toward me. "Gina, darling? Are you alright? Here. Drink this. It will help you relax." Looking at his handsome, lying face, I felt a cold clarity wash over me. I wasn't the naive rabbit he remembered. I took the glass, but I didn't swallow a single drop. This time, I was going to burn his world to the ground.

Kael Draven died in the most humiliating way possible. Run over... while trying to save a piece of fried chicken. But death was not the end. When he opens his eyes, Kael finds himself reborn in a world of magic, monsters, and powerful mages. There is only one problem. He is the weakest mage in the academy. No talent. No skills. No magic that actually works. But just when everything seems hopeless, Kael discovers something strange. His luck... is completely broken. Spells miss him by accident. Enemies defeat themselves. Disasters turn into miracles. Every mistake somehow becomes a perfect victory. People start to notice. A genius. A hidden master. A terrifying prodigy. The more Kael tries to explain, the worse the misunderstandings become. "I tripped," Kael insists. "They call it flawless execution." As rumors spread and powerful enemies begin to watch him, Kael is pulled into conflicts far beyond his understanding. From academy duels to world-shaking wars, his so-called "luck" begins to reveal something far more dangerous. Because this power is not random. And Kael might not be its first owner. Now hunted by those who fear him, trusted by those who believe in him, and followed by a mysterious silver-haired mage who refuses to look away... Kael must survive a world that thinks he is a genius. Even if he knows the truth. "I am not strong," Kael says. The world disagrees.