When Sky Harper, a gentle librarian with dreams of a quiet life, crosses paths with Dominic Caruso, a feared mafia lord, her world is turned upside down. After witnessing a crime, she's thrust into Dominic's dangerous realm-a world she never imagined but can't seem to escape. What begins as a reluctant connection between captive and captor evolves into a bond forged through loyalty, sacrifice, and love. As Dominic battles his ruthless enemies and the darkness within himself, Sky becomes his light, challenging him to leave behind a life of violence for a chance at redemption. In a world filled with danger, betrayal, and passion, can love truly conquer all? Or will the shadows of the past destroy their fragile future?
The sleek black Lamborghini pulled up in front of Caruso Towers, a towering skyscraper that dominated Miami's glittering skyline. As the car door swung open, Dominic Caruso stepped out, his 6'5" frame commanding attention. His tailored suit hugged his muscular body, a stark contrast to the tattoos that sprawled over his chest and arms, hidden beneath the fabric. His dark hair was neatly styled, his light brown skin glowing under the Miami sun, but it was his piercing grey eyes that left an impression-cold, calculating, and unyielding.
At 28, Dominic had built an empire that most men could only dream of. By day, he was the CEO of Caruso Luxury Hotels, a billion-dollar conglomerate of high-end resorts and hotels. By night, he ruled Miami's underworld as a mafia lord, feared and respected in equal measure. The duality of his life required precision, and Dominic was nothing if not meticulous.
As he entered the marble-floored lobby of his flagship hotel, employees stood straighter, murmuring polite greetings. To the public, Dominic was a polished businessman, a prodigy who had transformed his family's modest hotel chain into a global powerhouse. But those who crossed him knew the truth: behind the tailored suits and sharp smiles was a man who wielded power ruthlessly.
He stepped into his private elevator, pulling out his phone to read a message from his right-hand man, Lorenzo.
Lorenzo: "Shipment's on schedule. Rival crew spotted near the docks. Need instructions."
Dominic's jaw tightened. The docks were his territory, and no one trespassed without consequences. He typed back quickly:
Dominic: "Handle it. Quietly. No loose ends."
As the elevator ascended, he adjusted his cufflinks, his expression unreadable. He lived two lives, but the boundaries between them often blurred. Balancing his legitimate empire with his criminal network wasn't just a skill-it was survival.
When Elena Rossi, a gentle librarian with dreams of a quiet life, crosses paths with Dominic Caruso, a feared mafia lord, her world is turned upside down. After witnessing a crime, she's thrust into Dominic's dangerous realm-a world she never imagined but can't seem to escape. What begins as a reluctant connection between captive and captor evolves into a bond forged through loyalty, sacrifice, and love. As Dominic battles his ruthless enemies and the darkness within himself, Elena becomes his light, challenging him to leave behind a life of violence for a chance at redemption. In a world filled with danger, betrayal, and passion, can love truly conquer all? Or will the shadows of the past destroy their fragile future?
Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"