Title: Bound by the Badge Premise: Mia Carter is a struggling waitress working late-night shifts at a small diner in a rough part of town. She keeps her head down, avoiding trouble, until one night, trouble walks right through the door-Detective Cole Lawson. Cole is the kind of cop people fear-ruthless, intense, and fiercely territorial. He doesn't play by the rules, and in his world, loyalty means everything. When he first meets Mia, she's just another face in the crowd-until she unknowingly witnesses something she shouldn't. Now, Mia is in danger, and Cole makes it his responsibility to keep her safe. But Cole's protection comes with a price. He doesn't just want to keep Mia alive-he wants to keep her, period. She belongs to him now, whether she likes it or not. And as much as Mia tries to fight his dominance, there's something about the way he looks at her-like she's the only thing in the world that matters-that makes it impossible to resist. When Mia's past catches up with her and enemies close in, she realizes that the only thing more dangerous than the criminals hunting her... is the possessive cop who refuses to let her go. "You're mine, Mia. No one touches you. No one looks at you. You run, I'll find you. You fight, I'll break you. But I will never let you go." Themes: Possessive love, protector/obsession dynamic, crime and suspense, forced proximity, slow-burn romance with intense chemistry.
Mia was nineteen and already felt like she had lived multiple lives. Her childhood started like any other-simple, filled with warmth, and wrapped in the security of a small but loving family. It was just the three of them: her father, her mother, and her. Their life revolved around everyday routines-home-cooked meals, movie nights, and laughter that filled every room of their modest home. Mia, a bright-eyed and curious child, never had a reason to fear the world. Not until the night, everything changed.
She was ten when her life split into "before" and "after." It started like any other evening. The family was curled up in the living room, watching one of their favorite shows, the kind they all loved and quoted for days afterward. It was their tradition, their comfort.
Then came the knock.
At first, it was soft-barely audible over the TV. Her father paused, eyes narrowing, and muted the sound. Another knock, louder. Then a third-so forceful it rattled the door in its frame.
Something in her father changed instantly. His posture stiffened, his expression unreadable. Without saying much, he looked at Mia and her older brother, Luca, and told them to go into their room and stay there, no matter what. His voice was low but firm. There was no room for questions.
Mia, despite being young, sensed something was wrong. Her father wasn't just reacting-he was anticipating. As soon as they were in the room, she ignored Luca's whispers urging her to stay quiet and pressed her ear against the wooden door.
She heard arguing-loud, angry voices and the kind of tension that made her stomach knot.
"You dare go against the Don?" one voice sneered, filled with mockery and rage.
"I don't want to be part of the gang anymore," her father replied. He sounded tense, but not afraid.
"That's not your choice, Santos. The Don wants you back," another man said. His voice was quieter but more chilling like he was used to getting his way without raising it.
"I'm never going back. Get out."
The shouting escalated, but then it stopped abruptly. There was a thud, footsteps, and then silence. Mia's parents came into the room, trying to mask their unease. Her mother forced a smile and told them everything was fine. They bolted the doors, locked the windows, and tucked the children in. "It's over," they said.
It wasn't.
Later that night, while the house was asleep and cloaked in darkness, the two men returned. They broke in through the front door, loud enough to wake Luca, who immediately understood what was happening. He rushed to Mia's room, shaking her awake.
"We have to go. Now."
They crept toward the back, but before they could get out, shots rang out. Mia would never forget the sound-or the silence that followed. Her parents were murdered in their sleep.
Just as they were about to make it outside, another shot was fired. Luca pushed her forward just in time, but not before the bullet hit him in the back. Blood splattered on her face. He looked at her, pain etched into every line of his face, and whispered, "Run. Don't look back."
She didn't.
From that moment on, Mia's life was a fight for survival. She was eventually found by a local NGO and placed in an orphanage run by a woman named Mrs. Barley. On the surface, Mrs. Barley presented herself as kind and charitable. In reality, she was cruel, and manipulative, and only cared about maintaining her image. Her daughter, Penelope, was just as bad-spoiled, entitled, and threatened by anyone who got more attention than her.
At first, Mia was treated well. She was the "new girl," and many of the other kids were curious about her. She made friends easily-her quiet resilience and intelligence drew people to her. But that attention made her a target.
Penelope, jealous and petty, made it her mission to make Mia's life miserable. The bullying started small-petty insults, rumors-but grew nastier over time. Clothes were stolen. Food was taken from her plate. Friends were turned against her. Mia learned to keep her head down and push through. She focused on her studies, determined to make something of herself.
Despite everything, Mia graduated from high school with top marks and was awarded a scholarship to a local college. For the first time in years, she felt hopeful.
That hope didn't last.
Penelope, sensing Mia's opportunity to escape, accused her of stealing from the orphanage's funds. With no proof and no one to defend her, Mia was thrown out. Not just thrown out-humiliated. Her belongings were ripped up in front of her. She was called a thief. A liar. A disgrace.
She left the orphanage with nothing but her high school certificate, a few worn-out clothes (hand-me-downs from Penelope), and the small amount of money she had saved working part-time at a bakery. She managed to rent a room in a dilapidated building on the edge of town, where the walls were thin and the ceiling leaked when it rained.
She kept going. She always did.
The bakery soon shut down, and with it, her only steady source of income. She was nineteen. Alone. Exhausted. But not broken.
Eventually, she found work at Rooney's, a cozy little café downtown. The pay wasn't much, but it was something. The owner, an older woman named June, was strict but fair, and Mia appreciated that. For the first time in a long while, she wasn't constantly looking over her shoulder.
She still carried the trauma of her past-she always would. But she had survived. And that meant something.
Cancelled due to circumstances but i wrote it as another book also bound by the badge
Damien Vale is a predator in a world of the privileged and powerful. At Ravenwood Academy, where wealth and influence dictate survival, he is king-a cruel, untouchable force no one dares defy. Until Ivy Monroe. She's the new girl, a scholarship student who doesn't belong in his world. She should've stayed invisible, but she made the mistake of looking him in the eye-of standing up to him when no one else would. And Damien doesn't take defiance lightly. He makes her his target. A game. A fixation. But the more he tries to break her, the more he becomes obsessed. No one else can touch her. No one else can hurt her. Only him. Ivy hates him and fears him, but she also sees through him-to the darkness beneath his mask of control. She knows there's something broken inside him, something dangerous. And even though she swears she'll never fall for him, she can't escape him. Because Damien isn't just a bully. He's her shadow, her captor, her inevitable downfall. And in his twisted mind, she belongs to him.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
Brenna lived with her adoptive parents for twenty years, enduring their exploitation. When their real daughter appeared, they sent Brenna back to her true parents, thinking they were broke. In reality, her birth parents belonged to a top circle that her adoptive family could never reach. Hoping Brenna would fail, they gasped at her status: a global finance expert, a gifted engineer, the fastest racer... Was there any end to the identities she kept hidden? After her fiancé ended their engagement, Brenna met his twin brother. Unexpectedly, her ex-fiancé showed up, confessing his love...
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!"
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.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
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."