In the opulent world of New York City's elite, Elena Bennett is a rising star as a successful art curator, cherished for her keen eye and independent spirit. However, her life takes an unexpected turn when she is thrust into an arranged marriage with Alex Davenport, the formidable and ambitious CEO of a global conglomerate. Their union, orchestrated by their powerful families, promises to merge two colossal business empires, but for Elena, it feels more like a gilded cage. Despite Alex's magnetic charm and commanding presence, Elena's heart is drawn to someone else-Lucas Davenport, Alex's younger brother. Lucas, with his genuine warmth and shared passion for art, offers a stark contrast to Alex's ruthless ambition. As Elena spends more time with Lucas, their bond deepens, igniting a forbidden romance that threatens to unravel the carefully laid plans of their families. Just as Elena grapples with her conflicted feelings, a shocking twist emerges: Lucas is revealed to be the true heir to the Davenport fortune, a secret long hidden to shield him from Alex's machinations. This revelation shatters the fragile equilibrium, thrusting Elena into an even deeper turmoil. With her wedding day approaching and her heart torn between two brothers, Elena must make an impossible choice. Will she succumb to the expectations of her family and the demands of duty, or will she follow her heart and risk everything for love? In a world where power, passion, and betrayal collide, Elena's decision will alter the course of their lives forever. As secrets come to light and tensions reach a boiling point, one question remains: who will Elena choose, and what price will she pay for true love?
The Bennetts' Upper East Side townhouse, an elegant beacon of old-world charm, stood as a testament to their enduring legacy. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of fresh lilies, a nod to Elena Bennett's refined taste, and the subdued hum of classical music played in the background. The sun cast a warm glow through the grand windows, illuminating the tasteful blend of antique furniture and modern art that adorned the room. It was a sanctuary of sophistication, yet today, it felt like a prison. Elena stood by the window, gazing out at the bustling city below.
Her heart was a storm of emotions, a tempest barely contained beneath her composed exterior. At 28, she had carved out a niche for herself as a successful art curator, respected and admired in her field. Her life was meticulously curated, much like the exhibitions she so passionately assembled. But now, that life was on the brink of a seismic shift. "Darling, come and sit with us," her mother's voice, soft yet commanding, broke the silence. Eleanor Bennett, a formidable woman in her mid-fifties, exuded an air of timeless elegance. She was a woman who had mastered the art of navigating the treacherous waters of high society with grace and poise. Elena turned, forcing a smile as she walked over to the plush sofa where her parents sat. Her father, Charles Bennett, was a man of few words, his stern demeanor softened only by his affection for his daughter. Today, however, even his usually impassive face bore signs of unease. "Elena," he began, his voice gravelly with age and authority, "we need to discuss something of utmost importance." Elena's heart tightened. She had known this conversation was coming. It had been lurking in the shadows of her life for months, a silent specter waiting to pounce. "We've arranged a marriage for you," Eleanor said, her tone leaving no room for argument. "With Alex Davenport." The name hung in the air like a guillotine blade. Alex Davenport, the eldest son of the Davenport dynasty, was a name synonymous with power and ambition. His reputation as a ruthless businessman was well-known, his exploits often gracing the pages of business journals and tabloids alike. Elena's mind raced, her carefully constructed world crumbling at the edges. "But why? Why now?" she managed to ask, her voice trembling despite her best efforts to remain composed. "This union is more than just a marriage, Elena," her father explained, his eyes hard and unyielding. "It's a merger of two powerful families, a strategic alliance that will solidify our standing and secure our future." Eleanor reached out, placing a gentle hand on Elena's. "I know this is a lot to take in, darling. But you must understand, this is what's best for all of us. For our legacy." Elena pulled her hand away, standing abruptly. She walked back to the window, needing the distance, needing the illusion of freedom. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions-anger, fear, confusion. She had always known that her family's expectations would play a role in her life, but she had hoped, perhaps naively, that she could chart her own course. "Have you even considered my feelings in this?" she asked, her voice a fragile whisper. "Elena, we wouldn't ask this of you if it wasn't necessary," her father replied, his tone softening for the first time. "We believe Alex can offer you a life of stability and prosperity." Stability and prosperity. Words that sounded hollow in the face of what she was being asked to sacrifice. Elena felt trapped, a pawn in a game of power and influence. She turned back to her parents, her eyes blazing with determination. "I need time," she said firmly. "Time to process this, to think." Eleanor nodded, though her expression suggested that time was a luxury they didn't have. "Of course, darling. Take all the time you need. But remember, this arrangement is not just about you. It's about all of us." Elena felt the weight of her mother's words settle heavily on her shoulders. She knew there was no escaping this fate. But as she stood there, gazing out at the city that had always seemed so full of possibilities, she vowed to find a way to reclaim her life, to assert her own will amidst the forces trying to shape her destiny.
Cassandra Wilde never believed in fate-until one night with a mysterious stranger changed everything. After a chance encounter leads to a steamy one-night stand, Cassandra discovers she's inexplicably bound to the heartless alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack, Omar Thorn. But this isn't just any mate bond; it's a curse that ties her to a man who despises her very existence. Omar is ruthless, cold, and driven by revenge against those who destroyed his family. Discovering that Cassandra is his mate-a human with ties to the very bloodline he's vowed to destroy-is the ultimate betrayal. He's determined to reject the bond and make her pay for the sins of her ancestors. But as secrets unravel and dark truths come to light, Cassandra and Omar are forced to confront a terrifying reality: they are pawns in a centuries-old war, and their connection is the key to unlocking a deadly mystery. Caught between love and hate, trust and betrayal, Cassandra must decide if she will fight for her freedom or surrender to the monster fate has bound her to. As their world teeters on the brink of destruction, one question remains: Will their bond be the end of them, or the beginning of something far more dangerous?
In the heart of New York City, where shadows hide more than just secrets, FBI agent Alex “Ghost” Moreno is a man on a mission. Haunted by the brutal murder of his family at the hands of the mafia, Alex is driven by a singular goal: to infiltrate and dismantle the criminal empire of Victor “Viper” DeLuca, the ruthless kingpin who ordered the hit. Alex’s undercover operation plunges him deep into the dark, violent world of organized crime, where every move could be his last. As Alex delves deeper, he uncovers a web of corruption that extends far beyond DeLuca. The closer he gets to his target, the more he realizes that his quest for justice is intricately linked to a dark secret from his own past. His late father, once a revered figure, was entangled in the same criminal network, and his family’s murder was part of a larger, sinister cover-up. Caught between his duty as an agent and his thirst for vengeance, Alex’s journey becomes a dangerous balancing act. He must navigate treacherous alliances, avoid detection, and confront the moral complexities of his mission. With every step closer to Victor, the stakes rise, pushing Alex to the edge of his limits. Friends become foes, and the line between right and wrong blurs in the relentless pursuit of justice. Will Alex’s quest for justice be his redemption, or will the darkness consume him? In a world where betrayal lurks around every corner, and the cost of vengeance is high, Alex must decide whether to kill or be killed in his final confrontation with the man who destroyed his life.
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?