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I was kissed by a demi-god in a suit.
The whole world saw it.
And now I’m on the run…

“Come to LA, Meg,” my best friend said.

Sunshine, Venice Beach, Timothee Chalamet.

She failed to mention the film studio boss who chose me to demonstrate his kissing technique on … in front of rolling cameras.

He doesn’t know that I’ve spent the last five years...

One night with my boss should’ve been a mistake.
It became a liability I can’t erase.

I’m paying for college one casino shift at a time—high heels, bright lights, and rules I can’t afford to break if I want to stay enrolled next semester.

The floor is all noise and chaos when a high-roller shoves past me, sending whiskey down my uniform and...

He loves me.
He loves me not…

Six months.
Six months of Romeo Andretti watching me from a distance—tall, dark, and terrifyingly calm.

A silent shadow who always seems to know where I am,
what I’m doing,
when I’m alone.
Not that he’d ever admit he’s been stalking me.
Not that I’d believe him if he did.

His intentions? Impossible to read.
My sanity?...

“Okay, I get it now. I finally get the bratva romance obsession. Your brother-in-law is 90% scowl and 10% silent daddy energy and it’s wrecking my brain.”
“I want him to ruin me on every surface of this hospital and then brood about it after.”

It was supposed to be a private text to my best friend.
A dirty little confession about her...

I fell for my boss before I learned who his son was.

I came to Ireland to find my roots.
All I knew about my father was his name—and the Irish accent that once made my mother melt.
The same accent that floors me when I meet my new boss.

Declan Byrne.
Dark hair, blue eyes, and a voice that could make sin sound holy.
He’s thirty years older, powerful,...

I’ve been in love with Aleksandr Petrov since third grade—
the day he punched a boy for cutting my hair.

He’s my best friend’s older brother.
The Bratva enforcer with blood on his hands and my heart in his grip.
The boy who kissed me in his family’s kitchen when we were teenagers—my first kiss,
the kind that brands itself into your soul—then told me...

“Let her go. She’s with me.”
The words slice through the exclusive Tokyo club, silencing the guards who dared touch me.
And when I turn—he’s there.

My ghost, alive.

Looking every inch the untouchable Yakuza mafia heir I should’ve buried for coming after my family.
Yet he’s the only man who showed me what love could feel like, even beneath my Bratva...

“When can I touch you where no one else has?”
One reckless text.
That’s all it took to start a mafia war.

She was untouched.
And she let me watch her fall apart—moaning my name through the phone like I already owned her.

So I married my wild Irish rose.
Filled her with my seed.
Marked her as mine.

Then my father’s orders caught up to me.
“Make her...

Two ruthless kings. Two forbidden women. One addictive collection.
One family legacy that could destroy them all.
They never meant to fall. Until she made them.

BRANDON: The grumpy billionaire who hired Rose, the janitor’s daughter as his fake fiancée—until one wild Vegas night made her his wife and she vanished with his secret.

HARRY: The broken...

I killed her brother, and she’s going to be my wife.
She just doesn’t know it yet.

For months, Interpol Agent Roisin MacAntyre thinks she’s protecting me in witness protection.
Twenty-four. Irish princess. Hunting for the mother who vanished when she was ten.

She has no idea what she’s about to find.
I’m Marco De Luca. Italian Don. Forty years old....

I stole the Italian princess days before her wedding to my enemy—
an alliance crafted to destroy my Bratva.
The plan was simple:
Break her. Take her innocence.
Send her back ruined, panting only for me.

I locked her in my basement, fed on her defiance, and filled her with my seed until she sobbed my name like a prayer.

She was supposed to be a...

I thought she was dead. Not even my billions or my Irish mafia could save the redhead I’d just claimed from the crash. Then she showed up—scarred, fierce, pregnant with my heir, and hunted by the Russian mob.

Six years ago, I was dragged from the wreckage—burned, broken, and told she didn’t make it. My obsession.
My punishment? Endless nightmares...

I wasn’t supposed to want her.
I wasn’t supposed to need her.
But the second I crash into Ruby Jackson, I’m screwed.

She’s the enemy’s daughter.
My father burned her family legacy to the ground.
I didn’t know.
Not that it would matter.

One car crash changes everything.
Now we’re trapped in a hospital bed, her body against mine.

One kiss and she’s mine.
I...

Marrying a savage mafia king wasn’t on my Christmas wish list.
But to save my family, I let him unwrap me and now I’m pregnant his child.

I just found my father—and he’s a monster in an Armani suit.
Years ago, he made an enemy of the wrong people.

To protect us, he stayed hidden. Watching.
Until now… when his enemies set fire to our home, hunting...

What if your one-night stand turned out to be the head of the Russian Mafia?
He saves you, indulges your every desire, takes your innocence,
Then, he leaves you pregnant. . .with twins.

I was drowning in my father’s debts when a gang member came to collect and nearly took me.
That’s when Nikolai rescued me.

We had one wild night, he worshiped my...

I woke up married to my archenemy, my dad’s billionaire boss.
The beast stole my v-card and now…
I’m expecting his baby.

The grump fired my father then made me an offer I couldn’t refuse.
Be his fake fiancée and in return…
One million dollars.
All so he could mend his bad boy image.
Which apparently an innocent wallflower like me can deliver.

I took the...

I want her.
The moment I set eyes on the enemy’s prized Mafia Princess she was mine.

My best friend will destroy me for even laying eyes on his little sister.
But I can’t give her up.

Not since I swallowed her moan when I showed her what a first kiss should feel like.
And definitely not after my name escaped her beautiful lips as I claimed her...

I didn’t expect to fall for a ruthless mafia billionaire but he claimed me before I even met him.
Now, I’m his fake wife and expecting his baby.

Sal De Luca is a brooding shadow that my brother sent as my bodyguard.
I should know better than to fall for my brother’s underboss.

I try to avoid him, but I’m addicted to the way he worships my body.
He’s...

I’m about to marry my worst nightmare, and he doesn’t know I have his daughter.

Elio Rossi is a dream on paper.
He’s rich, handsome and head of his family’s multi-billion dollar business.

He’s also a ruthless Mafia Don, and my older brother’s best friend.
But even that isn’t a huge issue to me.

No, Elio is my nightmare because he used to be my dream...