Axel Devereux has always walked the fine line between chaos and control. At 25, he's a secret agent with a dark, turbulent past. Born to Helena, a woman forced into a life of despair, and Victor Devereux, a grieving billionaire oblivious to his illegitimate son, Axel was abandoned at St. Gabriel's Orphanage when Helena fled Victor's cruelty. Life on the streets hardened Axel, transforming him into a protector for hire. With his striking features-6 feet of commanding presence, stormy grey eyes, and a jawline carved from stone-Axel's charisma conceals the scars of his upbringing. But when his estranged grandfather, Elias Remington, finds him, Axel is thrust into a world of rigorous training and responsibility. His ultimate mission? To safeguard his half-sister, Celeste, and the one woman he can't live without-Amara Valentini, the fiercely independent daughter of business tycoon Lucian Valentini. Together with the enigmatic Renard brothers, Cyrus and Caleb, Axel must navigate a deadly web of deceit, danger, and betrayal.
The rain hammered against the window of the dimly lit room, creating a rhythmic drumming that echoed Axel Devereux's restless heartbeat. He stood motionless, his broad shoulders tense, and his hands buried deep in the pockets of his worn leather jacket. The weight of the mission ahead pressed down on him, suffocating in its intensity. His stormy grey eyes, sharp and unyielding, were fixed on the file spread out across the desk.
The folder contained everything he needed to know about the target-a man who had somehow managed to weave himself into the underbelly of three major cities while maintaining the façade of a respectable businessman. Axel's lips tightened. He'd seen the type before. On paper, they were untouchable; in reality, they were monsters.
He let out a slow breath, pushing his dark hair back from his forehead. The room smelled faintly of rain-soaked concrete and old books. It was his safehouse, the only place he could think clearly. He moved to the desk and flipped through the file again, this time focusing on the photo paperclipped to the top corner. A grainy image of a man with thinning hair and cold eyes stared back at him.
Victor Devereux. His father.
Helena's face flashed through his mind, soft and fragile, with eyes that spoke of a thousand sorrows. She had died when he was barely ten, her body weakened from years of struggle. Her final words still haunted him: *"Survive, Axel. No matter what, survive."*
The creak of the door broke through his thoughts, and his hand instinctively went to the pistol holstered at his side.
"It's me," a calm voice called out before the figure stepped inside.
Elias Remington stood tall and imposing despite his age, his silver hair neatly combed back and his dark eyes sharp as ever. He closed the door behind him and approached Axel with measured steps. "You're distracted," he observed, his voice low and even.
"I'm fine," Axel replied curtly, though his clenched fists betrayed him.
Elias studied him for a moment before gesturing toward the file. "This isn't just another mission, is it?"
Axel hesitated. "It's personal."
"Personal doesn't mix well with the work we do," Elias warned. "It clouds judgment. Makes you vulnerable."
"I don't need a lecture." Axel's tone was sharper than he intended, but he didn't apologize. His grandfather had been the one to pull him out of the chaos of his youth, training him, shaping him into the weapon he had become. Still, there were some wounds even Elias couldn't heal.
The older man sighed and sat down on the worn armchair in the corner of the room. "Then tell me this-what's your plan?"
Axel picked up the photo and held it out. "I'm going to find him. And when I do, he'll answer for everything."
Elias frowned. "Victor doesn't even know you exist. Do you really think confronting him will give you the closure you're looking for?"
"It's not about closure." Axel's voice was cold, calculated. "It's about justice."
Before Elias could respond, the faint buzz of Axel's phone interrupted the conversation. He pulled it from his pocket, his jaw tightening when he saw the name on the screen.
"Celeste," he muttered, swiping to answer.
His half-sister's voice came through, frantic and trembling. "Axel, I need you."
"Where are you?" He was already grabbing his coat, his movements swift and precise.
"I'm at the café near Riverside Park. There's a man... he's been following me."
"Stay where you are. I'm coming."
He ended the call and turned to Elias, who was already on his feet. "Let me guess-Celeste?"
Axel nodded. "She's in trouble."
Without another word, he stepped into the rain-soaked night, his boots splashing against the pavement as he made his way to his motorcycle. The engine roared to life, and he sped off toward Riverside Park, the wind cutting through him like a blade.
The café came into view moments later, its neon sign flickering faintly. Axel parked his bike and scanned the area, his sharp eyes quickly locating Celeste through the rain-streaked windows. She sat at a corner table, her hands clasped tightly around a mug of coffee.
Stepping inside, Axel immediately spotted the man lingering near the entrance. He was unremarkable in appearance, but his predatory gaze was unmistakable. Axel's expression darkened as he approached Celeste's table.
"Axel!" she exclaimed, relief flooding her face.
He gave her a quick nod before turning his attention to the man. The stranger was watching them now, his posture tense. Axel took a step forward, his presence commanding. "You have three seconds to leave," he said evenly.
The man hesitated, his eyes darting between Axel and Celeste. When he didn't move, Axel's hand shot out, grabbing him by the collar. He dragged the man toward the door, his grip unyielding.
"I said, leave." His voice was low, but it carried a dangerous edge.
The man stumbled back into the rain, muttering curses under his breath before disappearing into the night.
Axel turned back to Celeste, who was visibly shaken. He sat down across from her, his expression softening. "Are you okay?"
She nodded, though her hands were still trembling. "He's been following me for days. I didn't know what to do."
"You did the right thing calling me," Axel assured her.
Celeste looked up at him, her blue eyes filled with gratitude and fear. "I'm sorry for dragging you into this. I know you're busy."
"You're my sister," he said simply. "Nothing is more important."
Her lips curved into a small smile, but it quickly faded. "Do you think he'll come back?"
"Not if he knows what's good for him," Axel replied.
For a moment, they sat in silence, the tension between them easing slightly. But Axel couldn't ignore the nagging feeling in the back of his mind. Celeste's stalker wasn't random. Someone was sending a message, and he intended to find out who.
Pulling out his phone, Axel dialed a number and waited.
"Cyrus," a deep voice answered on the other end.
"I need you and Caleb to dig into someone for me," Axel said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "I'll send you the details."
"You got it," Cyrus replied.
Ending the call, Axel turned back to Celeste. "I'm going to handle this. You don't need to worry."
She nodded, though the fear in her eyes remained.
The rain outside had eased into a light drizzle by the time they left the café. Axel escorted Celeste to his motorcycle, determined to keep her safe. As they rode through the quiet streets, his mind raced with possibilities.
Someone was playing a dangerous game. And they were about to find out what it meant to cross Axel Devereux.
When the Lycan King Eryndor emerges from centuries of slumber, he finds his kingdom in ruin and his kind hunted to near extinction. Betrayed by those he once trusted, he must reclaim his throne and rebuild his empire. But his path crosses with Aria, a spirited and mysterious woman with secrets of her own. Bound by an ancient prophecy, Aria holds the key to Eryndor's survival-and the power to destroy him. As enemies close in and alliances crumble, they are forced to trust each other. But in a world of bloodlust and betrayal, love may be the most dangerous force of all. Will the Lycan King protect his legacy, or will his heart cost him everything?
In the bustling seaside town of Bayshore, where ferries glide across the glimmering water and the scent of salt lingers in the air, two strangers find themselves on an unexpected journey. Clara Hayes, an ambitious architect chasing her big-city dreams, returns to her hometown to oversee a waterfront redevelopment project. Ethan Lawson, a reserved marine biologist, is fighting to protect the delicate ecosystem that Clara's project threatens to disturb. Their worlds collide when fate-and a ferry schedule-forces them into a shared commute across the harbor. What starts as a clash of ideals quickly evolves into an undeniable connection. As the tides of love rise, Clara and Ethan must navigate their differences, find common ground, and decide if they're willing to risk it all for the chance at a future together.
In the wilds of the Pacific Northwest, Lily has always felt out of place. Haunted by dreams of a mysterious wolf and inexplicable pull toward the forest, she begins to uncover the truth about her origins. As a young woman with the rare gift of controlling the supernatural, she is forced into a world she never imagined when she meets Elias, the brooding Alpha of a hidden werewolf pack. With the moon waxing full, their fates collide, and the undeniable bond between them grows stronger. But dark forces conspire to tear them apart, and Elias's pack faces an ancient threat that could unravel everything. To survive, Lily must embrace her newfound powers, face the wolves of her past, and protect the love that could change the fate of their kind forever.
Seven years ago, Emerald Hutton had left her family and friends behind for high school in New York City, cradling her broken heart in her hands, to escape just only one person. Her brother's best friend, whom she loved from the day he'd saved her from bullies at the age of seven. Broken by the boy of her dreams and betrayed by her loved ones, Emerald had learned to bury the pieces of her heart in the deepest corner of her memories. Until seven years later, she has to come back to her hometown after finishing her college. The place where now the cold-hearted stone of a billionaire resides, whom her dead heart once used to beat for. Scarred by his past, Achilles Valencian had turned into the man everyone feared. The scorch of his life had filled his heart with bottomless darkness. And the only light that had kept him sane, was his Rosebud. A girl with freckles and turquoise eyes he'd adored all his life. His best friend's little sister. After years of distance, when the time has finally come to capture his light into his territory, Achilles Valencian will play his game. A game to claim what's his. Will Emerald be able to distinguish the flames of love and desire, and charms of the wave that had once flooded her to keep her heart safe? Or she will let the devil lure her into his trap? Because no one ever could escape from his games. He gets what he wants. And this game is called... The trap of Ace.
Aria never wanted to marry Kael, the arrogant playboy her father forced her to accept as her fiancé. But Kael had his own twisted motives-he only wanted her because she was the one girl who refused him. When Aria rejected his demand to sleep with him a week before their wedding, Kael tried to take what he wanted by force. His drunken pursuit ended in tragedy when he was struck by a car, leaving Aria caught in the crossfire of blame. Zander, Kael's elder brother and the soon-to-be Alpha King, believed Aria was responsible for his brother's death-and promiscuous to boot. To prevent war between their packs, Zander agreed to marry her, but only for revenge. His plan? Ruin Aria's life for a year, then cast her aside and divorce her. But Zander's scheme begins to unravel when his ex-best friend Asher returns, determined to take Aria for himself. As secrets from the past resurface, Zander discovers betrayal, lies, and truths he never wanted to face. Was Aria truly guilty, or was she just another pawn in a deadly game of power and revenge? Asher laugh and say, "You're a fool; she never wanted to come. I told her you were with Lyra, so she came. And now I've achieved my goal: I ruined your marriage." Zander feel foolish, asking, "But why? I never did anything to you! You were my best friend. I should have killed you when you slept with my ex fiancée, Lyra!" Asher respond, "You knew I loved her, but you stole Lyra from me. She was my true mate, but she refused to marry me because you were soon to be the Alpha King! She never loved you. She loved me but wanted to be the queen of werewolves; that's all." Zander would realize how foolish he was. Yet, he still believed Aria wasn't innocent because she slept with his deceased brother before the wedding.
"The same day that Elizabeth found out that a life starts to grow inside her, Charles asked her to sign papers she never thought that she would ever receive. "Ellie, sign this," Charles said and put down the envelope he was holding on top of the glass table. "What is that?" She asked while looking at the envelope. It was the first time that Charles wanted her to sign something and she doubted if it had something to do with the business. "Divorce paper," Charles simply said while looking at her. Upon hearing the words that came out from Charles, Elizabeth was unable to open her mouth. She felt like her heart was stabbed by a sharp knife and how she wished that she had just died that day. "Babe... Charles baby..." Elizabeth heard that endearment, coming from Elaine Imperial. She's Charles' childhood sweetheart. She felt a bucket of cold water pour out all over her body. Without a second thought, she immediately signed the divorce paper. Then, she turned back to hide the tears that were flowing down from her eyes."
After a one-night stand with Gavin Russell, the Powerful and cold alpha CEO, Iris Green was smitten and she thought there could be something between them after realizing they were fated mates. Her hopes were crushed by his harsh words, "I don't eat the same food twice." Broken, she returned to her city to manage her family business but soon realized that a seed had been planted. Giving birth to a set of twins, she could not endure raising them alone, when they looked exactly like him. She sent one of them to Gavin with a note, "Dessert after supper." Gavin frowned when he received the parcel, from his son. He sent people to fetch that blondie but it was as if she disappeared from the face of the earth. Of course, the Green family was mysterious and she was the new head of the family. She only gets seen whenever she wants to be.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!