Rosette Sinclair loses her job amid a breakup from an incompetent ex–boyfriend and a mountain of bills from her mom's medical expenses. During an act of rebellion, she has a one night stand with billionaire CEO Andrew Voss. She leaves before he wakes up and doesn't want anything to do with relationships, but Andrew wants the opposite, when he wakes up and discovers that the vixen who made him lose his mind the previous night, was gone and was having an interview that morning at Voss Enterprises, he goes out of his way to have her. As the game of cat and mouse begins, Rosette soon learns that anything Andrew Voss wants...he gets. And he wants her—again and again

Everyone in Mooncrest Pack knows Vebra is the weakest Omega alive.So when Alpha Killian stands before the entire pack and rejects her as his mate, nobody is surprised.Except Vebra.She thought the strange pull between them meant something. She thought the way Killian watched her when he thought she wasn't looking meant something.Apparently, she was wrong.Heartbroken and humiliated, Vebra leaves Mooncrest that very night.Then, at midnight, every wolf in the territory begins to howl.Killian's wolf has awakened.And it has chosen Vebra.A choice that should be impossible after a rejection.Now Killian can hear Vebra's thoughts when she's near. He feels her fear, her anger, and every wound she tries to hide. Worse, whenever another male gets too close to her, his wolf reacts with a violence Killian can barely control.Killian rejected her.His wolf refuses to.But Vebra wants nothing to do with the Alpha who broke her heart.Then she discovers something buried beneath Mooncrest's history.Killian never rejected her because she was worthless.He rejected her because their bond carries a secret capable of destroying the Alpha bloodline.And eighteen years ago, someone made certain that neither of them would ever discover the truth.Now that Killian's wolf has chosen Vebra, that secret is beginning to surface.And this time, the pack may not survive the truth.

My best friend’s father was the one man I could never have. Then I moved into his house—and became the woman he couldn’t ignore. I should have known that moving into my best friend’s home would be dangerous. Not because of the pack politics. Not because of the secrets surrounding the Thorn family. Because of David Thorn. He is my best friend’s father, a powerful Alpha, and the one man I have secretly desired for years. To him, I have always been nothing more than his daughter’s quiet best friend. Until I’m forced to live under his roof. When Sophia convinces David to let me work alongside him, I suddenly find myself spending long nights with the man I’ve tried so hard to forget. Then he starts looking at me differently. But David is forbidden territory, and someone else has already set her sights on him. As attraction, jealousy, and secrets collide, I have to decide how much I’m willing to risk for the one man I was never supposed to want. Because falling for my best friend’s father could cost me everything.​

He bought her for one year… but she’ll make him beg for forever. Aria Cole has nothing but her pride—and she guards it fiercely. By day, she’s a sharp-tongued waitress barely surviving the city’s cruelty. By night, she dreams of a life where no one can ever control her again. That dream shatters the moment she witnesses something she was never meant to see. One secret. One mistake. One ruthless billionaire determined to silence her. Luca Devereaux doesn’t believe in love—only power, control, and clean solutions. So when Aria becomes a liability, he offers her a deal instead of a threat: marry him for one year, play the perfect wife, and walk away richer than she’s ever imagined. She agrees. But Aria isn’t the kind of woman who plays nice. Behind her forced smiles lies a plan for revenge. Behind Luca’s cold mask hides a man far more dangerous—and vulnerable—than she expected. As secrets unravel and enemies close in, their marriage of convenience becomes a battlefield of desire, deception, and undeniable attraction. Then comes the twist neither of them planned. A hidden identity. A corporate war. And a pregnancy that changes everything. Because in a world built on lies… The most dangerous secret might be their love.

My husband died on a Tuesday.I remember that because I had chicken defrosting in the sink and I kept thinking about it the whole time. Stupid thing to think about. But that's what my brain did. Chicken in the sink. Lorenzo on the floor. Blood moving slow across the marble like it had nowhere to be.The man who shot him didn't leave.That's the part nobody believes when I tell it. He just. Stayed. Stood there in my kitchen like he owned it already and looked at me and I don't know what I expected him to do but it wasn't that. It wasn't just — standing there. Looking at me like he recognized me.Like he'd been waiting for me specifically.His name is Rafael De Luca and three days after my husband's funeral I was in a car that wasn't mine going to a house that wasn't mine and nobody asked me anything. There was no asking. That's the thing about men like him. The question already has an answer before you open your mouth.I want to tell you I fought it.I did, actually. For a while.It didn't matter.---Here's what I thought I knew going in: Lorenzo was a good man who made some bad business decisions and ended up dead because of them and I was collateral damage in someone else's war. That's the story I told myself. That's the story that made sense.I was wrong about almost everything.Not almost. Everything.The files I found,I'm not going to explain how I found them because that part doesn't matter, the files showed me a version of my marriage I didn't recognize. A version of my husband I couldn't have invented even if I tried. The things he was involved in. The people. The money and where it went and what it bought.I sat with it for a long time before I could move again.---Rafael doesn't talk much. When he does it's never more than what's necessary and he looks at you the whole time like he's checking whether you can handle what he's saying. It's annoying. I told him that once and he looked at me for a second and then just went back to whatever he was doing and I couldn't decide if that meant he agreed or if he simply didn't care.Probably didn't care.The thing is — and I hate that there's a thing — he's never lied to me.Not once that I can find. He hides things, yeah. He decides what I'm ready for and doles it out and that's its own kind of control and I'm not saying it's fine. I'm saying it's different from what Lorenzo did. Lorenzo lied to my face every single day for four years and I thought that was just marriage. I thought that was just how it felt.I didn't know what honest looked like until I was living with a man who kills people for a living.Make that mean whatever you want. I've stopped trying.---I'm not going to tell you I love him. I don't know what I'd even mean by that right now. I'm not going to tell you he's secretly good underneath it all because I don't think that's true either and I think you deserve better than that version of this story.What I'll tell you is this.He watched me fall apart over what Lorenzo was. Stood in the doorway and let me break things and didn't say a word and when I was done he asked if I was finished and I threw the last thing I had at him and he caught it. Set it down. Left.And I thought about that for weeks.A man who could have me removed from his house with a phone call standing in a doorway letting me grieve something ugly and not making it about himself.I don't know what to do with that.I don't know what to do with any of this.But I'm still here.That's the whole story, honestly. I'm still here and I stopped pretending I don't know why.---She married into the mafia without knowing it. She buried a husband she never really knew. Now she's living in the house of the man who killed him — and the most terrifying part isn't that she's trapped.It's that she's not sure she wants to leave.