They burned my pack to ash and left me with nothing but a name no one dared speak.Selene. Last heir of the Bloodmoon Pack.When Conall — my fated mate — rejected me before the entire pack, I should have broken. Instead, something darker woke inside me.Then Lazarus came.The most feared Alpha in existence. The one who destroyed everything I loved. He shouldn't want me alive — yet he claimed me, shielded me, watched me with eyes that held secrets darker than his sins.He knows what I am.He knows what sleeps in my blood.And he will burn the world before he lets anyone else have me.But so will I — once I discover the truth about why my pack had to die.Some wolves are born. I was made from blood and ruin.And I am coming for them all.

She believed in logic. In data. In patterns she could name and control.She never accounted for Rui. When Antonella Beatriz Sienne starts her new job at Aldric & Co., she tells herself the coincidences mean nothing: the man who knew her name before she said it, the colleague who always seems to be exactly where she is, the way every conversation feels like something she chose — but didn't. Rui Vicente Aldric has been watching her for five years. She just doesn't know it yet. A slow burn psychological romance about obsession, control, and the terrifying comfort of being truly, completely known — by someone who decided you were theirs before you ever had a choice."You're the one who decides, Antonella. Always." ⚠️ Mature 17+ | Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Slow Burn

My brother looked at me the way people look at something they are about to throw away — with guilt, and with relief.I didn't know, then, what he had done.Thirty thousand dollars. That was my price.Vittorio Severino Falcone — Don of the most feared syndicate in New York — didn't need me. He had everything. He took me anyway.He doesn't explain himself. He doesn't justify what he's done. He simply looks at me like I am something he decided to keep — and that was always going to be enough for a man like him.I told myself I hated him.I said it every single day.I'm starting to wonder if I said it so many times because part of me needed to believe it.I was sold. I was caged. I was kept.But I was never broken.