Every woman he touches dies. But I survived. They say Alpha King Maximus is a monster — too big, too brutal, too cursed. His bed is a death sentence, and no woman has ever left it alive. So why did he choose me? The fat, unwanted omega. The one my own pack offered up like trash. One night with the merciless King was supposed to end me. Instead, it ruined me. Now I crave the man who takes without mercy. His touch burns. His voice commands. His body destroys. And I keep going back for more. But Maximus doesn’t do love. He doesn’t do mates. He takes. He owns. And he never stays. Too bad for him… I’m not the weak, pathetic girl they threw away. I’m something far more dangerous — the one woman who can break his curse… or break his kingdom.

Born an Omega with everything to lose, Eve has spent her entire life hated by relatives who only want her father’s empire for themselves. When betrayal strips away her security and time begins to run out, she is forced to consider the unthinkable—marriage, even if it means marrying a stranger. Enter Sage Hawthorne. A dangerous, ruthless Alpha whispered about in every corner of the pack. A man feared more than he is respected. The man she accidentally approaches with a contract marriage proposal—only for fate to bind them tighter than either expected. What begins as a cold, calculated agreement soon turns into something darker, deeper, and far more treacherous. Because Sage isn’t just the devil they warned her about. He’s the one who might ruin her, claim her, or save her—and Eve can no longer tell the difference.

On the day of her wedding Miriam thought she was going to marry the man of her dreams, her childhood sweetheart and lover only to find out that he had sold her off to the most dangerous Russian in Las Vegas as his bride. Her parents were in support of the swapped grooms as they wanted their second daughter to marry Miriam's lover instead. Thrown into the hands of an intimidating man, Miriam believed that she would never be loved by him. However, to her surprise, her dangerous Mafia husband is actually a doting man. He sweeps her off her feet, showers her with love and fights against those who come in her way including her family. But then, being the bride of a Don comes with exclusive responsibilities and bold steps to survive in his world of crime and danger.

“Be my woman and warm my bed,” he said, with a smirk. "And you must follow the terms." The terms: no pregnancy, always remind him to use protection, constant permission for even the simplest things—even visits to her sick mom—and never denying him intimacy. Sophie Thompson should have walked away. She should have told him where to shove his suffocating terms. But when her mother’s life hangs in the balance, Sophie signs away her freedom to the masked billionaire whose kiss feels like sin and whose touch makes her tremble. She thought it would be just a deal. She thought she could survive his world of wealth and power. She was wrong. Because Julian has secrets buried in darkness, an ex-fiancée who wants him back, and a past that could destroy them both. And when Sophie breaks the one rule she never meant to—falling for him—she’ll learn the deadly truth that hides behind the billionaire’s mask.

“What I’m saying is…” He leaned closer, their breaths colliding, his voice dropping low. “The way I feel around you… it’s the same way I felt the first time I saw her.” “My ex-wife.” She froze, her heart skipping a beat, a sudden chill running down her spine... --- Seven years ago, heiress Isabella Ashbourne lost everything—her home went up in flames, her husband fell for his ruthless mistress Chloe, and her newborn was switched in the hospital. Declared dead, she survived in secret, changed her face, and became their nanny, “Evelyn.” Enduring cruelty and a rekindled obsession, she raised both girls while plotting her revenge. When deadly ambitions surfaced, Isabella unleashed shocking revelations that exposed every lie and destroyed an empire that should never have existed. A dark tale of betrayal, hidden identities, and a mother’s unrelenting justice.

We had never done anything like this before. And I liked it. A lot. From childhood friends to star-crossed lovers, Dorothy and Ace’s bond is undeniable. But when secrets of werewolves and dangerous enemies threaten their love, will they be able to overcome the odds? As Dorothy navigates her feelings and the dark truths surrounding Ace, she must decide if their love is worth the ultimate risk. Can their love survive the trials of destiny and danger?

"I can't survive without you. Do you understand? There is no 'king' without you—there's not even a 'me' without you." Grayson never imagined he'd lose Belle, but after months apart, he's desperate to win back her trust. Now the newly crowned King of the Supernatural, Grayson struggles to balance his royal duties while trying to reconnect with his estranged mate. But Belle's wounds run deep, and Grayson's attempts to explain what really happened are met with skepticism and fear. Can Grayson prove his love is genuine and overcome Belle's doubts? Or will the secrets he's still keeping create an insurmountable wedge between them? With enemies circling and a kingdom to protect, Grayson must find a way to heal Belle's heart or risk losing her—and everything else—forever.

I ran down the street as fast as my legs would carry me, refusing to glance back to see if Grayson was still chasing me. With a burst of energy, I threw open the store doors and couldn't help but smile brightly. And it only took a second for me to feel arms wrap around my waist. I was tugged backward into a hard chest. “Where do you think you’re going?” Grayson growled in my ear. I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling. He looked surprised by my display of affection. “It took you a while to catch up,” I said. He tightened his arms around me. “I wanted to see where you would go.” “You weren’t afraid that I would run off and spend all your money?” I said, waving his credit card in his face. “What’s mine is yours. You will never want for anything ever again.” --- His eyes had been black when he bit into her neck. Belle didn’t remember much from last night, but she remembered that. Before the pain and pleasure had pulsed through her, overpowering her, he had looked at her with eyes that hadn’t even been human. The next thing she knew, she was waking up in his bed. His massive, muscular arms were wrapped around her, his hot breath ghosting over the throbbing bite mark he had left on her throat. Against all reason, she wanted him to seal his lips over the mark again, to lick and suck and bite. She wanted his hands to wander, his low voice to whisper filthy promises in her ear before he follows through. But that’s insane. Sure, he’s any woman’s wet dream, but he’s also a complete stranger. The only thing she knew about him is how he introduced himself. Alpha Grayson. But was Alpha a title or a name? And why did he keep calling her his mate?