In a world where loyalty is a weapon and love a battlefield, Isabella Moretti is caught between two ruthless men. Raised in the gilded cage of her father's empire, she knows her duty: to obey, to marry for power, and to stay untouched by the dark dealings of the cartel. But everything changes when Alejandro Vega, the enigmatic heir to a rival empire, sets his sights on her. Alejandro is a man who takes what he wants, and what he wants is Isabella. To make that happen, he arranges a brazen kidnapping that exposes a war between the most feared cartels. Gunfire begins to echo in the streets and betrayal in every shadow, and Isabella is taken hostage into a life she never chose, torn between feelings of hatred and a growing, dangerous desire. With her father vowing vengeance and Alejandro determined to claim her heart as well as her freedom, Isabella must play a deadly game where love could prove her downfall-or her only escape. As the world burns around them, will she succumb to Alejandro's touch, or will she make her own move in this high-stakes game of power, passion, and survival? A breathtakingly amazing thriller packed full of obsession, deceit, and romance that will leave you reeling until the very last page.
It was dark, the moon enveloped by thick clouds, serving as a shield for Alejandro and his men as they approached the Moretti estate. The estate was a fortress, its high walls with guarded gates a testament to Giovanni Moretti's power and influence. But Alejandro was undeterred. He had spent weeks planning this operation, studying every detail of the estate's security, and he was confident that they could breach it.
Alejandro led the team, his movements very precise and calculated. He was attired in black tactical gear; his face obscured by a balaclava. His men followed close behind, guns at the ready. They moved through the shadows without making any sound, soft earth giving little noise to the falling footsteps.
When they reached the outer wall, Alejandro gave a halt signal. Alejandro squatted low, scanning in all directions with his eyes for any sign of movement. The estate was highly guarded; armed men patrolled the grounds at regular intervals, and there were security cameras at every angle. But Alejandro had studied the guard rotations, knew when and where the weak points were.
He nodded to Diego, who forward stepped with a pair of wire cutters. Diego nipped through the chain-link in short order and made an opening large enough for them to slip through. Alejandro was the first through, fast and silent. The rest followed him, scanning all around them for any signs of danger.
Once inside the perimeter, Alejandro gave the signal to split up. They had divided into smaller groups, each with a specific task: one to disable the security cameras, another to neutralize the guards, and the third for cover. Alejandro would lead the team that would infiltrate the main house and retrieve Isabella.
It was done with the precision of a military operation: the team responsible for taking out cameras moved swiftly with jammers, which would impede the signals so no video footage would ever be recorded, while the group in charge of neutralization of the guards crept through shadows, striking down the men who patrolled; the cover team was in place, ready to step in wherever help might be required.
His heart raced in his chest as he approached the main house. He could feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins, yet he made himself remain calm. He couldn't afford to make mistakes. Not now.
He reached the side entrance, where the informant had told them there was a blind spot in the security system. Alejandro picked the lock quickly and slipped inside, his men close behind. Inside, too, the house was just as remarkable: marble to the grand staircases and invaluable works of art on the walls. But Alejandro did not have any time for the decor. He moved swiftly down the hall, his eyes scanning for anything that might betray movement.
As they drew closer to Isabella's private quarter, Alejandro felt the quickening of his pulse in anticipation. He could feel the weight of the moment, a prelude to what was soon to happen. He nodded for his men to assume positions outside the door while he prepared himself to enter.
Taking a deep breath, Alejandro pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Kidnapping of Isabella
She sat at her vanity, brushing her hair, when suddenly the door to her room burst open. She turned, her eyes wide in shock, as Alejandro stepped inside, his presence filling the room. For a moment, she was frozen, unable to comprehend what was happening.
"Alejandro?" she whispered, her voice shaking. "What are you doing here?"
Alejandro's face was impassive, his eyes unflinching from hers. "I'm here for you, Isabella," he said, his voice low and even. "I'm here to set you free."
Isabella's heart was racing as she realized what was going on. She stood, her hands shaking as she backed away from him. "You're insane," she said, rising her voice. "Do you have any idea what you're doing? My father will kill you for this!
Alejandro stepped closer, slow and deliberate. "Your father no longer controls you, Isabella," he said. "You don't have to live like this. Come with me, and I will give you the freedom you've always wanted."
The thought running around Isabella's head was an effort to make sense out of this situation. She knew Alejandro was a dangerous man who could do anything, but at the same time, she knew she could not let him take her. She needed to fight back.
She plunged toward the door, but Alejandro was faster. He clutched her arm tightly, but without hurting her. "Don't fight me, Isabella," he ordered calmly. "I don't want to hurt you. But I cannot let you go."
Isabella fought his grip, all of her fear and anger now boiling over. "Let me go!" she screamed, the words echoing within the room. "You have no right to do this!"
Alejandro's face sobered, the hold on her not slackening. "I know you are scared," he said. "But you have to have faith in me. I'm doing this for you. For us."
Tears sprang at the realization that she was trapped. She lay at the mercy of this man who would do everything to possess her. And so she stopped struggling and went limp, her body sullen in resignation.
Alejandro released her arm and gently took her hand. "Come with me," he whispered. "I'll keep you safe. I promise."
Isabella nodded, her heart heavy with fear and resignation. She knew she had no choice. She had to follow him for now. Yet, she also knew that she would somehow find the means to break free. She had to.
As Alejandro half pulled and half dragged her out of the room, a million things ran through Isabella's mind regarding what the future held. She knew that her father wouldn't let them take her without any resistance; it would begin the war between the cartels. But she needed to go with him and pray that this could be the opportunity that let her live.
The Escape
Pandemonium erupted on the estate as Alejandro and his men worked their way back to the perimeter. Gunfire rent the night air as guards in the pay of the Morettis realized what was happening and fought back. Alejandro's men returned fire; their movements calculated as they covered their retreat.
Alejandro gripped Isabella's hand tightly as they ran through the dark, his eyes searching for anything out of place. Beside him, Isabella stumbled along, her heart racing in her chest as she struggled to keep up. She could feel it in the air, the tension, the fear and adrenaline pumping through her veins.
At the perimeter wall, Alejandro gave a hand signal to his men for cover. They moved in a circle around him and Isabella, guns at the ready, prepared to make their escape.
He quickly helped Isabella over the wall, quickly and efficiently getting her down onto the ground, before he also followed, very close behind, his eyes darting around everywhere for any pursuit. The gunshots were closing in-the guards of Moretti were closing in-but Alejandro's men held them off, gave them cover so that the others could make it away.
The moment they were off the estate, Alejandro steered Isabella toward a waiting car. He opened the door for her and helped her inside, being gentle yet firm. "Stay down," he said low and calm, yet urgent. "We're not out of the woods yet."
Isabella nodded, her heart pounding, as she crouched low in the backseat. Alejandro climbed into the driver's seat and turned the
key in the ignition, peering into the rearview mirror for any signs of pursuit.
The car fled the estate as gunfire continued to fade into the background. Alejandro's mind was focused, and his thoughts took a serious turn. He knew they were not out of the woods yet, as the Moretti cartel wouldn't relent in retrieving Isabella. Yet, he knew that no matter the price, he had to keep her safe.
As night whisked them further away with every kilometer, anticipation on what was next to come became a race in Isabella's mind. It was a known fact that she would never leave her life to be as before, since what Alejandro had triggered was a line of events meant to change all. But then, all that she could possibly do was hang on and hopefully find a way to survive.
Elena Romano has spent years trapped in a loveless, arranged marriage to Luca DeLuca, the ruthless heir of the DeLuca crime family. Her life is one of duty, deception, and silent suffering-until she finds herself drawn to the one man she can never have: Dante Moretti, Luca's best friend and right-hand man. Dante has always loved Elena from the shadows, but his loyalty to Luca has kept him from ever acting on his feelings. However, as Luca's paranoia spirals out of control, he assigns Dante as Elena's personal protector, forcing them into dangerously close quarters. With every stolen glance and whispered confession, their forbidden love becomes harder to deny. But Luca isn't blind. When an assassination attempt against him fails, he sets a deadly trap, suspecting not only a traitor in his ranks but an affair between his wife and his best friend. Just as Elena and Dante plan to escape, Luca unveils his final betrayal-he knew all along, and he forces Elena to choose: kill Dante, or watch him suffer. In a shocking climax, Elena turns the gun on Luca instead, ending his reign of terror. But instead of running, she makes a fateful decision-she will take Luca's throne and become the new queen of the DeLuca empire. As Dante watches the woman he loves embrace the power she once feared, he realizes their battle is far from over. With passion, betrayal, and a ruthless rise to power, this book sets the stage for an explosive sequel where love and loyalty will be tested beyond their limits.
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The Price of Innocence Damian Cole has everything-wealth, power, and success-but in the ruthless city of deception, he's lost something far more valuable: trust. Betrayed time and again by the women in his life, he abandons the hollow glitz of the metropolis in search of something real, something untainted. His journey leads him back to his childhood village, where he meets Elsie, a woman untouched by the greed and ambition of the city-or so he believes. What begins as a love story quickly spirals into a treacherous game of manipulation, greed, and betrayal. As Elsie is drawn into the seductive world of wealth and power, her innocence becomes a dangerous illusion. Under the influence of her mother and a charming stranger, she learns that beauty is a weapon, and love is merely a means to an end. But every game has its price, and in the end, someone must pay. In this gripping tale of ambition and deception, The Price of Innocence explores the thin line between love and greed, trust and betrayal-and the devastating cost of getting everything you ever wished for.
Blurb: The Billionaire Husband No Woman Wanted Power. Control. Wealth. Elliot Sloane has spent his life mastering all three-ruthlessly expanding his empire, crushing competitors, and keeping his heart locked away. Love is a liability, and marriage? A cage he swore he'd never step into. But when his late grandfather's will delivers an impossible ultimatum-marry within six months or lose everything-Elliot finds himself playing a game he never wanted to join. No woman wants to marry the cold, calculating billionaire who sees love as nothing more than a business deal. The tabloids call him "The Husband No Woman Wanted," a man too rich, too ruthless, and too untouchable to be loved. His enemies laugh, his family waits for his downfall, and the clock is ticking. But Elliot doesn't lose. His plan is simple: find a wife, secure the inheritance, and walk away unscathed. No emotions. No complications. Just another transaction. Then he meets her. She's not looking for love. She has secrets. A past. A reason to say yes. The perfect deal-until desire ignites, past wounds reopen, and enemies move in the shadows. Elliot is about to learn that some contracts don't come with escape clauses. And the woman he never wanted? She might be the one thing he can't afford to lose. A high-stakes billionaire romance filled with power plays, deception, and undeniable passion. Perfect for fans of intense chemistry, ruthless billionaires, and thrilling twists.
The Wife Nobody Wanted A Psychological Thriller of Betrayal, Survival, and Revenge Olivia Sinclair has been many things-a wife, a widow, a fugitive. But one thing she has never been is wanted. Framed for a murder she didn't commit, hunted by a ruthless crime syndicate, and betrayed by the only man she ever trusted, Olivia is running out of time and allies. When a cryptic message leads her back to a past she buried, Olivia must unravel a deadly conspiracy before it consumes her. Secrets long thought forgotten are surfacing, and the truth is more dangerous than she ever imagined. Because in this game, survival isn't about who you trust-it's about who you outlast. As enemies multiply and shadows close in, Olivia is forced to ask herself the one question she has spent her life avoiding: If no one wants you alive, how far will you go to stay that way? Indefinite Sequel Expansions: Each installment in The Wife Nobody Wanted series will push Olivia deeper into a world of lies, deception, and danger. Whether she is hunted by the past, drawn into new betrayals, or forced to face the ghosts she thought she had escaped, one thing is certain-Olivia's fight is never truly over. Future Expansions Could Include: The Wife Nobody Could Find – Olivia disappears, but when a shocking crime bears her signature, the world asks: is she dead, or has she become something far worse? The Wife Nobody Could Forgive – A survivor of Olivia's past seeks vengeance, forcing her to face the sins she thought were buried forever. The Wife Nobody Saved – As Olivia's enemies close in, an impossible choice awaits: escape once and for all, or save someone she once swore to abandon. The Wife Nobody Could Kill – A final showdown against the crime syndicate that has haunted her-where every ally is a potential traitor, and every betrayal could be her last. In a world where trust is a weakness and survival is a gamble, Olivia Sinclair is the woman nobody wanted-until the moment they needed her dead.
Fools Rest in Pieces – A Tale of Murder, Betrayal, and Dark Transformation When dismembered body parts start appearing across Brooklyn in garbage bags, Detective Kenneth Wilson is thrust into a chilling investigation that leads him deep into the shadows of deception and brutality. The victim, Mary Jordan-a respected real estate broker-had unknowingly entangled herself in the deadly web of Vitro Matic, a manipulative cab driver with a sinister past. Vitro, a man with multiple wives and mistresses, had mastered the art of deception, but his twisted love triangle turned deadly when Aleksa, his jealous first wife, set a plan into motion. With Nadja, his second wife, caught between loyalty and terror, the night Mary vanished and the afternoon she was murdered and dismembered, became a day of unspeakable horror. But what Vitro and Aleksa never expected was that Nadja would escape-and that she would return as someone far more dangerous. Now living under a new identity, Sarah emerges from the ashes of her past, hardened by trauma and consumed by an insatiable hunger for vengeance. As the police close in on the truth, Vitro and Aleksa vanish into the night-but they are not the only ones lurking in the darkness. In a world where love turns to obsession and trust shatters into bloodshed, one question remains: Who is truly the hunter, and who will be the next to rest in pieces? A gripping psychological thriller where every choice comes with a price, and every secret is paid for in blood.
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
"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."