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The Cold Alpha's Mate...But why does he keep calling me 'Mine'?
In the first life, Aurenya Virellae was nothing but a ghost in the Lycan King's cold court. Unwanted. Unclaimed. Invisible. She died alone, unloved by the ruthless Alpha who ruled Valerath - a king who never even looked her way. When fate grants her a second chance, Aurenya swears she will never marry him again. But this time, the truth claws at her heart. For no matter what she does, Zevran Caelthorn-the feared Alpha King-dies because of her. Every possible future ends with his blood on her hands, his last breath whispering her name. Desperate to rewrite destiny, Aurenya tries to stay away. She tries to forget him. But fate-and the king himself-have other plans. Then, against all odds, she hears his thoughts: > She's afraid of me. I deserve it. But I'll still protect her. Even if it kills me. She's mine. Even if she runs, even if it breaks me. Aurenya's heart trembles. Because the man she thought was cold and cruel... has always loved her. And this time, loving him might be the very thing that destroys them both.
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Dirty Collateral
Her father's debt. Her body as payment. "You were sold the moment he signed that marker, little dove. Now spread your wings for me." When my father vanished after losing half a million to the Bratva, I was left with nothing- Except a name on a contract. And a new master. Viktor Sokolov. Thirty-six. Cold as steel. The Bratva's most feared vor v zakone. And now, I sleep under his roof. Eat at his table. Obey his every word. "Your father's debt is now between your thighs." I expected punishment. Chains. A cage. I didn't expect obsession. The way he watches me like prey. The way his voice darkens when I flinch. The way he says "Fight me, and I'll fuck you harder." He plays games. Twisted ones. Hunting me through the halls of his penthouse- Just to drag me back, whispering, "Mine." But the true danger isn't him. It's the part of me that aches when he stops. That craves the next chase. The next command. The next ruin. Because the scariest thing about surrendering to Viktor Sokolov... Is realizing I never wanted to fight.
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One Night Stand With The CEO
Blurb: One night. No names. No strings. Isabella Reed's world shatters when she loses her job after rejecting the advances of her boss's entitled son. Heartbroken, furious, and drowning in whiskey, she makes one reckless decision-one passionate night with a devastatingly handsome stranger who makes her forget everything. She never expects to see him again. Until she walks into Sinclair Enterprises for a job interview-and comes face to face with Adrian Sinclair, the powerful and ruthless CEO... and the man from that night. He remembers her. She wishes she could forget. Adrian never does relationships. One night was supposed to be enough. But something about Isabella makes it impossible to stay away. She's brilliant, fearless, and utterly off-limits. He wants her in his company-and in his bed. As they navigate a dangerous attraction, workplace rivalries, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Isabella must decide-can she survive working for the man who tempts her at every turn? And when secrets come to light, will their fiery connection burn them both? A sizzling, emotionally charged romance about passion, power, and the lines we dare to cross, One Night with the CEO will leave you breathless.