"One spilt drink cost me my job. But the contract I signed to pay it back cost me my freedom." Zara Hart is broke, evicted, and freshly dumped. To save her sick mother, she takes a VIP server job only to ruin the bespoke suit of Damien King, Manhattan’s most ruthless billionaire CEO. Fired and buried in debt, Zara thinks it’s over. Then her late biological father’s will drop a bomb: she just inherited 50% of King International. Now, she’s the majority shareholder, forced to co-live and co-manage the empire with the very man who despises her. Damien thinks she’s a fraud and vows to ruin her. But when a killer targets Zara inside the mansion, he becomes her reluctant protector. The hatred burns into a dangerous passion, but Damien has a dark secret: If Zara dies, he inherits everything. Who wants her dead... the assassin, or the billionaire holding her contract?

During the once-in-a-decade Blood Moon Offering, a girl is chosen to be sacrificed to the vampires. No one ever returns. Aria Blake, 21, an orphaned outcast from her village, never believed the legends until her name is drawn. But when she's delivered to the Vampire High Court, death does not await her. Prince Lucien Virelith, cold, powerful, and heir to the vampire throne, claims her as his Bound Bride, performing an ancient ritual that links her soul to his. She’s not just any human Aria has a rare bloodline tied to a magical ancestor that could lift a deadly curse threatening Lucien’s bloodline. Aria wants freedom. Lucien wants power and control. But the Blood Bond forces them to feel each other’s emotions and share visions, making escape and resistance harder with each passing day. As Aria’s powers awaken and palace conspiracies deepen, a deadly love blooms between them. But war is brewing, prophecies are unraveling, and fate demands a price. Is Aria destined to destroy the prince who claimed her Or become the queen who saves his world?

Vivian Reyes will do anything to keep her dying mother alive, even if it means selling her freedom to the city’s most ruthless corporate predator. The terms of Julian Vance’s contract are clear: play the part of his devoted fiancée, secure his position as CEO, and ask no questions.But behind the closed doors of his luxury penthouse, the cold business arrangement quickly devolves into a dangerous battle of wills. Julian is a master of control, claiming her space and demanding her absolute compliance. Yet, just as the lines between deception and genuine desire begin to blur, a anonymous phone call shatters the illusion.The contract was never a coincidence. Julian didn't pick her name out of a ledger by accident. He is the hidden architect behind the crisis that ruined her family in the first place. Trapped in a gilded cage with the monster who engineered her downfall, Vivian must play the ultimate game of survival. She will give him the perfect fiancée he paid for, but she will use his secrets to burn his empire to the ground.

“Sign the contract. Your mother lives, and I keep my empire.” Eva Brooks has $47 in her bank account and 48 hours to save her dying mother. Damian Knight has 28 days to marry, or he loses his multi-billion-dollar company to his treacherous cousin. The rules are simple: Separate bedrooms. No interfering in each other's lives. Never fall in love. Dissolve the marriage in one year. It was supposed to be a flawless business transaction. But neither expected the secret waiting in the dark. The multi-billion-dollar empire Damian is fighting to keep? It was built on a corporate crime that ruined Eva's father. She isn’t just a broke proxy bride she is the rightful heiress to his entire fortune. He thinks she’s a gold-digger. She knows he’s sitting on a stolen throne. When the lies explode and Damian throws the divorce papers at her feet, Eva vanishes. He thinks he won. He doesn't know she's pregnant with his heir, and she's coming back for his crown.

Nora Grace has a rule: never fall for a coworker. But the quiet new hire in Operations has been unravelling that rule one glance at a time, until she can't sit across a conference table from him without forgetting what she came in to say. She thinks about his hands more than she'd ever admit out loud. She thinks about what he'd do if he ever stopped holding himself back.What she doesn't know is that Sebastian Cole isn't new to anything. He owns the company. He owns the building. He's hiding behind a fake name and a lower floor to root out the betrayal that nearly destroyed him, and the one complication he never planned for is a sharp, guarded secretary who has no idea how badly he wants her, or how long he's been watching her before she ever noticed him back.Every late night in that office becomes harder to survive. Every accidental touch lingers longer than it should. And the tension neither of them will name is building toward a night, and neither of them will be able to undo.When the truth finally comes out, it won't just be his lie she has to reckon with. It'll be exactly how far Sebastian Cole is willing to go and how completely he's already decided she's his long before she ever says yes.Some secrets are dangerous. His is the kind you don't come back from wanting.

​For six months, I was a ghost in a luxury prison.​Xavier King, the ruthless, hyper-calculating kingpin of the corporate world, married me for an arrangement, binding my name to his with absolute rules: Separate bedrooms. Public appearances only. No personal entanglements. He treated our marriage like a cold business transaction, completely ignoring my existence while my family’s empire crumbled and my father went into hiding.​I thought he was untouchable. I thought he was made of stone.​But when a dark secret from my past surfaces and a mysterious family ally steps into the picture to help me, Xavier’s flawless composure completely shatters. Confronted with high-stakes surveillance photos of another man’s hand on mine, the cold billionaire vanishes, replaced by a raw, unhinged beast driven by terrifying jealousy.​He wants to enforce the contract. He wants to lock me away. But I’m done playing the submissive wife. When his fury boils over and he tries to walk out the door, I do the one thing he never expected: I pull him back into a desperate, burning embrace.​Once the ice melts, there is no going back. As an underground corporate war erupts around us and lethal betrayals threaten to tear us apart, I have to figure out if Xavier’s newfound, suffocating possession is meant to protect my heart... or completely destroy it.

On her wedding day, Elena Hart walks into her own funeral.Three days ago, her billionaire fiancé identified her body in a morgue. Signed the death certificate. Buried her.Now she's standing in the church aisle, alive, and he's looking at her like she's a ghost that crawled out of the ground to ruin his life.The fingerprints match. The DNA matches. Everyone insists she's dead.Except she's not.Someone stole her identity, forged her death, and buried a stranger wearing her face, literally. And the only way to find out who did it, and why, is to marry the one man who no longer trusts a single word out of her mouth.But Adrian Mark has his own grave to hide.Three years ago, someone murdered the woman he was supposed to marry before her.History isn't repeating itself.It's finishing what it started.

For five years, Wendy Blackstone served as nothing more than the nanny's daughter in the house that stole everything from her.She watched her mother scrub floors she once owned. She swallowed the wrongness that lived in her chest like a splinter she couldn't name. She built an empire in the shadows, brick by brick, without ever knowing why the fire in her burned so cold.Then Alexander Lee walked through the front door carrying a promise his father made before he died, and the truth came crashing back all at once: the fire. Her father's murder. Her uncle's smile as he watched everything burn.Now Wendy remembers everything. And Richard Blackstone is about to learn exactly what kind of woman five years of silence built.But war has a way of revealing more than one traitor.When the man meant to be nothing more than a distraction turns out to be hiding a secret buried even deeper than Richard's, Wendy is forced to ask the one question she never saw coming.If Damien Cross isn't who he claims to be... then who, exactly, has been standing beside her all along?

Aria has spent nineteen years as the Bloodmoon Pack’s shame, a scentless outcast with no mate bond, no future, and no reason to believe anyone would ever come looking for her. Then the Lycan King walks into her execution and breaks her chains with his bare hands, and everything she believed about her own worthlessness shatters along with them. But freeing her costs Torin more than he expects. The moment his skin touches hers, centuries of certainty bleed out of him, and for the first time in his reign, the most powerful man in the kingdom is afraid. As ancient enemies hunt her across the mountains, and a Council of Alphas demands her execution to protect the throne, Aria and Torin uncover a secret buried for ten thousand years, one that ties her blood to his in ways neither of them can undo. Choosing each other might be the only thing standing between their kingdom and the darkness clawing its way up from beneath it. But not everyone wants that darkness contained. And now Caleb is at the gates, with an army, and a claim that could burn everything they’ve built to the ground. Some bonds aren’t chosen by fate. They’re chosen in spite of it. Will Aria finally get to choose a home that wants her back, or will the throne she was never meant to touch cost her everything all over again?

Two empires. One secret that could burn them both to the ground.Serena Kaine is the CEO the world sees ruthless, brilliant. What they don't know is the name buried beneath Kaine Holdings: De Luca. A legacy of power that isn't just corporate. It's dangerous.Damian Cross is the coldest man in every room he enters until she walks into one. The heir to a security empire, a man who's never once lost control, finds himself doing something he swore he'd never do again: wanting someone he can't read.When a shadow buyer starts quietly acquiring shares in both their companies, Serena and Damian are forced into an alliance, neither of them wants, and neither can walk away from. But the closer they get, the more they uncover: their families' history goes back further than either of them knew. A marriage. A secret. A truth someone is willing to kill to keep buried.Now someone is watching. Someone who knows exactly who they both really are. And someone who wants them to destroy each other before they ever find out why.Two dominant CEOs. One impossible attraction. A war neither of them saw coming from the inside.Will they choose the empire? Or will they choose each other before someone makes that choice for them?

"I bought your remaining days, Seraphina. Every breath you have left belongs to me." Seraphina Sterling has exactly ninety days to live. Diagnosed with an incurable heart defect, she refuses to die in a sterile hospital bed. Instead, she walks straight into the den of the city’s most ruthless, hidden predator Valerius Vance. She knows his dark secret. She knows his grandfather’s will demands he marry a pure human woman to keep his multi-billion-dollar empire. The contract they sign in blood is simple: She will play the part of his doting, completely pampered billionaire wife. In exchange, he will give her a lifetime of breathless luxury, shielding her fragile human body from the world. When the ninety days are up and she passes away, he remains a grieving widower in permanent control of his crown. No strings attached. But living under the same roof with a dominant, fiercely protective vampire blurs the lines. His cold compliance turns into a consuming, territorial passion. Valerius ruins her for any other man, teaching her human heart to beat for him alone. Then, the clock hits zero. As Seraphina dies in his arms, Valerius refuses to let her go. To rip her back from the edge of death, he executes a forbidden royal ritual, binding her soul to his immortal blood. But the supernatural law demands a brutal sacrifice: to buy her immortality, Valerius must surrender every single memory of her. When Seraphina wakes up healed, vibrant, and immortal she turns to her protector, only to freeze. The warmth in his eyes is gone. Standing before her is the ice-cold billionaire who views her as a total stranger, an intruder who somehow tricked him into a marriage contract. Even as his vampire instincts violently demand her touch, his mind registers her as the enemy. Trapped in a mansion with a ruthless king who doesn't remember her name, Seraphina must make a choice: flee the dark underworld, or force a monster to fall in love with her all over again.

​I forgot the boy who saved my life in the flames. But seven years later, my hands still draw his face from the shadows. ​Every night since her sixteenth birthday, twenty-three-year-old Ava has been haunted by the same suffocating nightmare: a burning mansion, a collapsing ceiling, and a desperate boy who blistered his own flesh to pull her from the debris. Left with deep amnesia and a hollow ache in her chest, her only comfort is her sketchbook where her fingers obsessively recreate the piercing amber eyes and aristocratic jawline of a stranger she has never met. ​Until the reclusive billionaire Lucien Blackwood walks into her quiet bookstore. ​He is the town’s dark omen. The untouchable heir rumored to have started the horrific fire that killed his parents. But the moment his gaze locks onto hers, his icy mask shatters, and two agonizing words escape his lips: "You forgot me." ​When a hidden silver key and a fragmented childhood note slip from the lining of Ava's sketchbook, she is pulled back into the terrifying orbit of the Blackwood estate. Lucien is determined to push her away to protect her from the lethal family secrets that could cost Ava her life. But as the ashes of the past are uncovered, Ava realizes she didn't just forget a stranger she forgot the boy who sacrificed everything to keep her alive. And this time, she refuses to let him bleed alone.

I was a broke college girl with nothing left to lose.He was a billionaire with ice in his veins… and an offer I couldn’t refuse.A marriage contract.Three months.No touching. No love. Just play the perfect wife for the world to see.I agreed to save my brother’s life.I didn’t expect to crave the man I was forced to marry.Dominic Blackthorn is cold, controlled, and devastatingly hot.He’s the kind of man who can destroy you with a glance… or ruin you with a kiss.For three months, we lived in the same house.Three months of stolen glances, tension thick enough to break me.Three months of imagining his hands, his mouth, his voice saying my name like sin.Now the contract is ending.And Dominic? He’s done pretending.He wants my body. My heart. My soul.And he always gets what he wants.Even if it means breaking me first.