Five years ago, Lyra was nothing but a disposable pawn to Dante Maroni, a ruthless mafia kingpin who shattered her heart and left her to face his enemies alone in a burning wreckage. Pregnant, broken, and betrayed, she faked her death and vanished into the shadows. Today, the fragile girl he destroyed is gone. In her place stands Doctor Vesper—an elusive, ice-cold medical genius with a lethal charm, an impenetrable guard, and a scalpel that handles life and death with absolute indifference.The balance of power shifts overnight when a deadly, fast-acting neurotoxin strikes Dante, forcing his desperate empire to beg for the services of the one underground doctor capable of synthesizing an antidote. He has no idea that the masked woman holding his life in the palm of her hand is the very woman he left to burn. But Dante is no longer the only predator in the room. Silas Vance, a powerful tech billionaire and head of a rival syndicate locked in a generation-long blood feud with the Maronis, stands firmly by Lyra's side, ready to provide the heavy artillery needed to burn Dante's world to ash.When the mask comes off, the prey officially becomes the predator. Forced to his knees by a poisoned nervous system and the crushing weight of sudden realization, Dante begins a desperate, agonizing attempt to grovel for her forgiveness. But the stakes skyrocket when a little boy with Dante's unmistakable dark eyes steps out of the crowd. Lyra has a fierce empire to build, a protective boundary to maintain around her hidden son, and a cold vengeance to serve. Dante must now decide if he is willing to tear his own kingdom apart to earn a glance from the woman he threw away, while Silas stands ready to ensure he leaves with nothing but his life.

My future was sealed the moment Prince Enzo locked a magical silver dampener around my neck. As the pristine princess of the silver packs, I was a political pawn traded away to a monster to secure a dying throne. I expected to die a slow, suffocating death in a golden cage.Then the badlands bled.A massive explosion ripped my royal convoy to shreds, leaving my elite guard slaughtered in seconds. Dragged from the burning wreckage, I was effortlessly pinned into the dirt by the four most lethal Alphas in the lawless woods: Matteo, the ruthless syndicate leader; Luca, the unhinged fighter; Dante, the silent tracker; and Vincenzo, the charming manipulator.They didn't kidnap me for ransom. They took me for war.Held captive in their wilderness fortress, I prepared for torture. Instead, their raw power and burning touch shattered my royal conditioning, awakening an untamed wolf spirit I never knew I possessed. But the real horror waited in a blood-stained royal decree—a secret order signed by my own parents, authorizing Enzo to systematically butcher the Alphas' families.My crown is built on a graveyard. My fiancé is a butcher. And the outlaws holding me hostage are the only ones offering me true freedom. Now, Enzo's military vanguard is marching to burn the badlands to ash and drag me back in chains. But I am no longer a submissive princess. I am a wolf ready to bite back, and alongside my four rogue captors, we are going to tear the corrupt throne down to the bedrock.

Every year, the packs send one girl to die in the shadows, but this year, the darkness bowed back.Aria Monroe is the perfect sacrifice. Plump, wolf less, and completely alone, she is the easy choice to appease the ancient terror sleeping in the forbidden mountain. Dragged in chains and left to face a brutal end, she closes her eyes and waits for the beast.But the monster does not tear her apart. It kneels.The terrifying creature is Drake Cole, the first and most powerful Alpha in history, locked away five centuries ago by the very royals who now rule. He is not a monster.He is a king. And Aria is not his meal. She is his destined mate.Now, the corrupt bloodline that cursed him knows she survived. If Aria breaks Drake free, the royal dynasty falls. The hunt is on, and Aria must choose to run for her life or stand beside the most dangerous wolf to ever exist.

Lyra Hale has spent ten years of her life inside a large modern house that feels more like a beautiful prison than a home. Her husband, Varek Ashbourne, has been in a wheelchair since the night of the crash, and she has given him everything. She set aside her design career, her friends, her freedom, and the quiet needs of her own body. She washes him, feeds him, helps him into bed, and lies awake night after night with an ache between her legs that she has learned to ignore. The house is quiet. The nights are long. The only heat left in her life is the one she creates with her own hand when she is certain no one is watching.That changes the night Kael Thorn opens her bedroom door without knocking.He finds her with her nightdress pushed up, fingers buried deep inside her wet heat, thighs trembling from the pleasure she has denied herself for so long. Shame burns across her face. She tries to cover herself. Kael does not let her. He pulls the blanket away, looks at every exposed inch of her, and tells her she no longer has to hide. His mouth is on hers before she can speak again. His hands are sure and demanding. He sucks her nipples until they ache, slides two thick fingers inside her, and then drops between her legs to lick her like a man who has been starving. Just as she starts to come, the door opens again. Draven Wolfe steps inside, takes one look at the scene, and joins them without a word. What follows is the first night Lyra has ever been shared. Two mouths. Two pairs of hands. Two hard cocks taking turns stretching her open while she moans into the dark. By the time they finish with her, she is trembling, soaked, and marked by both of them.After that night the house is never the same.Kael and Draven return again and again under the excuse of family business. Each visit ends the same way. Lyra ends up on her back, on her knees, bent over the edge of the bed or the kitchen counter, taking everything they give her. They fuck her slow and deep. They fuck her hard and fast. They make her come on their tongues, on their fingers, and on their cocks until her voice breaks. She learns the weight of Kael’s body over hers and the way Draven smiles when he watches her fall apart. For the first time in ten years her body feels alive. The ache she carried for so long is finally being fed, and she cannot stop craving more.But every private moment is being recorded.Hidden cameras catch every gasp, every wet sound, every time she opens her legs for the two men her husband trusts most. Varek Ashbourne can walk. He has always been able to walk. The crash was staged. The wheelchair is a lie. While Lyra has spent a decade caring for him, he has been building a second life with a woman named Selene Varga and the young daughter they share. His plan is simple and cruel. Let Kael and Draven seduce his wife. Gather enough explicit footage to destroy her name and her reputation. Then release the videos, take full control of her family fortune, and disappear with Selene and their child. He watches the recordings of Lyra getting fucked and feels nothing but satisfaction that the trap is working exactly as he designed it.Lyra begins to notice the cracks.She sees Varek stand from the wheelchair when he thinks he is alone. She hears him speak in a soft, loving voice to another woman on the phone. She records him walking freely through the house and promising Selene that the videos will be ready soon. The closer she gets to the truth, the more dangerous every step becomes. At the same time the nights with Kael and Draven grow more intense. The sex turns deeper, rougher, and more honest. Kael starts deleting some of the newer recordings. Draven begins to question the orders they were given. What started as a mission ordered by Varek slowly turns into something neither man fully controls anymore.Lyra is caught between the pleasure that has finally woken her body and the betrayal that could destroy her completely. The house that once felt safe is now full of eyes and secrets. Every time she comes with Kael and Draven inside her, she is feeding the very plan meant to ruin her. And every time she uncovers another piece of the truth, she risks losing the only two men who have touched her like she matters.In a world of mafia loyalty, blood money, and long-held debts, the greatest danger is not the men who share her bed. It is the husband who ordered them to do it.