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He gave me the most intense night of my life... and the next morning he asked me to disappear. As Sebastian Volkov's secretary, Gia Rossi knew her boss was an ice man, a tycoon who saw emotions as a flaw in the system. But one night of vulnerability changed everything. Between silk sheets and promises whispered in the dark, Gia thought she had found the man behind the monster. She was wrong. At dawn, Sebastian reverted to being the ruthless CEO: "This doesn't mean anything, Gia. Don't get your hopes up." Weeks later, with a positive pregnancy test and a broken heart, Gia overhears Sebastian telling the press that he will never have children because "an heir is just a target for his enemies." To save her baby from a life of rejection or the dangers surrounding the Volkov name, Gia simply doesn't return from her vacation. She quits without looking back and vanishes. Three years later, Sebastian appears at her door. He's not looking for an apology. He seeks answers. And when his eyes meet those of a small child who is his spitting image, both their worlds shatter. "Did you think you could hide my son in this stubble, Gia?" he threatened, his voice vibrating with possessive fury. "Now prepare yourself, because I will take you back to my world, and this time, there will be no escape." She fled for love. He claims her by right. In this battle of wills, desire is the most dangerous weapon.
In the storm-swept luxury of their secluded Seattle home, 21-year-old Elena Voss returns broken and vulnerable—only to find herself dangerously drawn to the one man she should never crave: her commanding stepfather, Marcus Hale. Under his roof, forbidden hunger ignites into secret, breathless nights. While her mother sleeps just down the hall, Marcus claims Elena bare and rough, filling her with his hot seed again and again. She knows it’s filthy—letting the man who raised her breed her—but the addictive stretch of Daddy’s thick cock and the risky thrill of his cum flooding her womb keep her coming back, legs spread wider every time. Guilt wars with desperate lust as their taboo obsession deepens. When the walls start closing in, their dangerous, cum-soaked secret threatens to shatter their world. Will Marcus keep breeding his forbidden stepdaughter… or will their addictive creampie affair destroy everything?
It started with the mile high club. It ended with a fake marriage and his baby in my belly. I thought it was just a hookup on an airplane. Let’s be cute and call it a “one-flight-stand.” Or we could be more accurate and call it what it really was: The day that ruined my life. Aleksandr Makarova sure looked the part of the knight in shining armor. Tall, rich, with eyes that promised all kinds of delicious things. Not to mention, a body that delivered on those promises. It was the craziest moment of my life. But when the flight landed, Aleks disappeared. I tried to pretend it didn’t hurt my feelings. Back to my boring old reality, right? The problem was, Aleks wasn’t really gone. And when I stepped one toe in my house and saw what he’d done to my family, I realized… He wasn’t going away anytime soon.
He’s my ex’s brother. A terrifying mob boss with a past too dark to share. And when he finds out I’m pregnant, he becomes something else, too: The husband I never asked for. Kolya Uvarov crashed into my life at a funeral and saved me from a mega-creep. Classic meet-cute, right? Not exactly—because it was his brother we were burying. A.k.a., my ex-boyfriend. A.k.a., the man who hit me, stormed out the door, then died in a car crash before I could ever tell him about our baby. But Kolya knows the secrets I’m hiding. Kolya has a plan for how to handle them. And Kolya just leaned down, smelling like vanilla and sin, and whispered seven little words in my ear. From now on, you belong to me.
Aria was never chosen — she was owed. Bound to Alpha Damon Hawthorne to settle her father's blood debt, she's spent two years invisible to a man who saves his tenderness for someone else. Then a car crash takes the baby while He's too busy carrying his first love. Humiliated, bleeding, and done begging to be seen, Aria finally sever the matebond for good. By the time Damon realizes what he's lost, she's already gone.
Hunter Williams is an industrial contractor who survives what should have been a fatal electrical discharge. What he walks away with is more than his life. When unexplained abilities begin surfacing, Hunter finds himself pulled into a web of corporate negligence and a classified federal contractor program that powerful people want buried. Set in Caldren City, Voltage follows one man's pursuit of accountability against institutions built to outlast him.
To end a generations-long feud, Alpha Modric Volkov of Ironclaw Pack is forced into a political marriage with Mary Ann Sterling, the plus-size daughter of Mooncrest Pack’s Alpha. Bitter over losing the woman he believes he loves, Modric makes it clear he’ll never accept Mary Ann as his true Luna. As she endures his coldness and the relentless cruelty of her childhood bully, Velvera, Mary Ann quietly earns the love and respect of the entire pack through her strength, kindness, and unwavering dignity. But by the time Modric realizes he has fallen hopelessly in love with the wife he once despised, Mary Ann may no longer have any love left to give.
For three years, Evelyn Carter gave up everything for her husband. She abandoned her career, hid her powerful family background, and devoted herself to helping Ethan Carter build his struggling company from the ground up. She believed their marriage was built on love. Until the night of their anniversary, when Ethan placed a divorce agreement in front of her. His reason was simple. He had fallen in love with Vanessa Reed—the daughter of a wealthy investor who could take his company to the next level. To Ethan, Evelyn was nothing more than an ordinary housewife with no money, no status, and no future. Heartbroken but unwilling to beg, Evelyn signed the papers and walked away with nothing. The next morning, the business world was shaken by unexpected news. The long-lost heiress of the Sinclair Empire had finally returned. Her real name was Evelyn Sinclair. She was the sole successor to a global corporation worth more than ten billion dollars. When Evelyn appeared at an international business summit as the new chairwoman of Sinclair Global, Ethan finally realized the truth. The woman he had abandoned was now powerful enough to destroy everything he had built. But Evelyn did not return to win him back. She returned to make him regret ever breaking her heart. And standing beside her was Adrian Blackwood, the cold and untouchable billionaire who had waited years for her return. Ethan wanted forgiveness. Vanessa wanted Evelyn destroyed. Adrian wanted Evelyn’s heart. But Evelyn wanted only one thing. Revenge.
Seven years. Seven years of loving an Alpha who rationed his warmth like it cost him something. Then one night — still in our bed, sheets still warm — he lit a cigarette and said: "Let's dissolve our matebond. She's dying. It's her last wish." I said fine. He expected me to beg. To cry. To chase him the way I always had. He didn't expect me to hand him a property division agreement with my signature already on it. He didn't expect me to move out the same afternoon. He didn't expect me to burn every photograph that proved what he really felt — and who he really felt it for. And he certainly didn't expect me to walk onto the biggest stage in Briarwood six days later, violin in hand, wearing a mask he couldn't see through. Jake Weiss thought he knew me. He knew the Luna who cooked his meals and managed his pack and sat up waiting for him with a book sliding off her chest. He didn't know the woman underneath. The songwriter whose pain he'd handed to another woman to wear as a costume. The heiress whose family legacy he'd absorbed without reading the fine print. The wolf whose love he'd mistaken for obedience — for seven years. It's too late, Alpha. The Luna has already moved on.