When Selene Alder finds her fated mate, she thinks she's finally found love and safety-until she walks in on him with her best friend. Heartbroken and betrayed, she's cast aside not only as a mate but as a bride, discarded like she was nothing. Her ex, Alaric Davenhart, is next in line to inherit a powerful werewolf legacy from his mysterious, reclusive uncle, Cassian Davenhart-a man long rumored to be gay, childless, and uninterested in the throne. What Alaric doesn't know is that Cassian and Selene crossed paths years ago... and fate has a cruel sense of humor. When Cassian unexpectedly returns to the city, fate throws Selene into his orbit again-only this time, one drunken, passionate night changes everything. She tries to leave the night behind... until two pink lines on a test turn her world upside down. Now pregnant with the true heir to the Davenhart legacy, Selene must protect her unborn child from the wrath of a jealous ex and a world that wasn't ready for her strength. As Cassian slowly uncovers the truth-about Selene, about his nephew, and about his own heart-they both realize their connection runs deeper than blood or fate. But with betrayal, inheritance wars, and dark secrets threatening everything, will love be enough to protect what truly matters?
Aria's POV
The cold bites at my cheeks as I walk out of the mall, my arms full-one bag with takeout food balanced carefully in my left hand, the other with a small, velvet box tucked neatly inside a white glossy jewelry bag. A cab should be just outside the lot, but the sidewalks are slick, and I take each step slowly.
Saturday evenings used to be my favorite. They used to mean warmth. Movie nights. Long showers and quiet thoughts. But not tonight. Tonight, everything feels... off.
I pull my coat tighter around me, exhaling into the cold. My breath clouds the air in front of me as I search my phone screen for Marla's texts.
Still nothing.
Delivered. No read.
The last thing I said was "Should I bring you some spring rolls? I know you crave them when you're stressed lol."
No response. No little dots. No blue checkmarks. Nothing.
It's weird.
Marla never ghosts me, not on weekends-especially not with my wedding coming up in just one week. She's my maid of honor. She should be with me right now, helping me pick earrings or arguing over lipstick shades. Not... missing.
I glance up at the street. The cabs are lined, but something in me resists. My gut itches with that sixth sense wolves get when something isn't right. I don't know if it's the cold, or my instincts-or maybe the way the wind carries a certain tension-but I decide right there not to go home.
I'm going to Marla's.
The ride is quiet. The driver doesn't speak, and neither do I. I just watch the lights blur past the window as we move through the city.
The farther we get, the heavier the silence in the cab grows.
And when we finally pull up outside her place-a two-floor, cozy brick house tucked into a corner street-I notice the porch lights are on. That's not unusual. What is unusual... is the fact that the front door is slightly ajar.
I frown.
"Wait here," I say to the driver as I step out.
I walk up the path slowly, heels clicking against stone. There's music coming from inside-loud, rhythmic, something sensual. The type of beat that curls into your skin and stays there.
"Marla?" I call lightly, knocking on the already open door. "Girl, you alive in there? I texted you like ten times."
Still nothing. No footsteps. Just the beat of the music... and faint laughter.
I step inside.
Her house smells like jasmine candles and caramel, familiar and warm, but tonight it carries something else... something heavy. I set my food bag on the table near the entry and push the door shut behind me with my foot.
The living room is empty.
But the laughter-soft, low, feminine-is floating down the hallway, teasing me. I chuckle.
"Ohh? Marla has company tonight?" I say under my breath with a grin, walking slowly down the hallway.
That would explain her not answering.
But then I stop.
There's a shoe in the hallway. A man's shoe. Black leather. Designer. Expensive.
My heart doesn't sink. Not yet. It sort of pauses... like it's waiting for confirmation of what it already suspects.
"Damn, Marla," I mutter, laughing softly. "You really ghosted me for some man-meat? Who is he? Is he hot?"
No answer. The music's louder now, and I catch the shadow of flickering lights under the bedroom door. The hallway's long, but the closer I get, the slower I move. Not out of fear. No. Something else.
A sound reaches my ears that stops me cold.
A man's voice.
Low.
Rough.
Familiar.
Too familiar.
His voice.
I freeze in place, still holding the jewelry bag, my fingers now trembling.
That couldn't be him. No. He wouldn't be-
Marla's voice rises, sultry and breathless.
"Let me give you what she can't."
I don't even breathe.
I stare at the bedroom door-slightly ajar-open just enough to peek in.
And I do.
My eyes land on a scene I'll never be able to erase from my memory.
Marla.
Straddling him.
Hands gripping his shoulders.
Her head thrown back.
And him-his back facing me, broad and unmistakably familiar. He laughs, dark and lazy, before flipping her over with one powerful motion, her giggle echoing off the walls.
I don't need to see his face.
I know that back.
I know that voice.
I know that lazy, confident laugh.
He groans. "Fuck, Marla... you feel too good."
Marla moans louder. "Alaric..."
And that was it.
My soul fractures.
The man I was supposed to marry.
My mate.
In my best friend's bed.
"Does your uncle know you've been with me?" she asked him while moaning and he scoffed, "Uncle Cassian isn't my father, he doesn't have to know my whereabouts. Plus, he just got back to the city again after years of being away, he is a huge catch for us, my love." Alaric responded and I felt my stomach twist.
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The hallway spins. The air leaves my lungs so fast I don't even realize I've stepped backward until my heel taps the wall behind me.
But I don't scream.
I don't barge in.
I don't throw the door open and ruin the moment the way they ruined me.
No.
I leave.
I walk out as quietly as I came.
Down the hallway.
Past the man's shoe.
Past the food I brought.
Back out into the cold, where the silence feels safer than their moans ever could.
Outside, I stare up at the moon-bright, full, indifferent.
I don't cry.
Not yet.
I just whisper to the night sky, voice shaking, "He was never mine."
My cab was still waiting for me and I went in, resting my head on the headrest as the tears streamed down my face.
Was that seriously Marla on Alaric?
How could he even do that? With my own best friend?
Why did he mention his uncle being a huge catch for him?
What exactly is going on?
To strengthen the alliance between two powerful mafia families, Isabella and Luca are forced into an arranged marriage. Their families, long-time friends and allies in the complex world of organized crime, hope this union will solidify their bond and secure their futures. However, Isabella and Luca have always been rivals, their competitive nature and constant clashes well-known to both families. Initially distrustful and resentful of each other, they must live under the same roof to present a united front. As they navigate the dangerous and treacherous world of organized crime, they are forced to confront their differences and the simmering tension between them. Amidst power struggles, betrayal, and looming threats from outside forces, Isabella and Luca discover that their shared fate might be more intertwined than they ever imagined.
In a world filled with darkness, danger, and hidden secrets, Becca finds herself caught in a treacherous web of deceit. Her life takes an unexpected turn when she becomes entangled with the notorious Mafia. On the night of her engagement with her fiancé, Kai, she is forcefully kidnapped by him. Kai, knowing the deep affection Becca's father harbors for her, takes her as a bargaining chip to confront her own father. As Becca grapples with the sudden realization of her father's involvement, she is faced with a life-altering decision. In order to secure her father's safety, she must agree to a deal proposed by Kai, sacrificing her own freedom. The deal stipulates that Becca must spend 120 days under the Mafia's protection, but it comes with a dangerous catch. During this time, she must become Kai's plaything, subjecting herself to the enigmatic and alluring man who holds her fate in his hands. Despite the imminent risks, an undeniable allure draws Becca closer to the captivating yet mysterious Kai. Will Becca emerge from this harrowing experience unscathed, or will she ultimately become a prisoner to her own desires? Only time will tell as the intricate dance between love, loyalty, and survival begins.
In the bustling corporate world, where power and ambition reign, Emily Collins finds herself caught in the grip of an impossible predicament. As an efficient and dedicated employee, she has learned to navigate the challenging waters of her workplace, facing demanding deadlines and ambitious colleagues. But there is one person who makes her life especially difficult-the infuriatingly rude and condescending CEO, Logan Gregory. From the moment they crossed paths, it was clear that Logan had a penchant for making Emily's life a living hell. His sharp tongue and constant criticism became a daily routine that she couldn't escape. Yet, despite his abrasive demeanor, Emily's unwavering determination remained untouched. But everything changes when a sudden turn of events forces Emily and Logan to work closely together. Forced to collaborate on a high-stakes project, they find themselves entangled in a professional alliance that demands trust, teamwork, and the igniting of dormant emotions. As Emily delves deeper into Logan's world, she uncovers layers of complexity hidden beneath his rough exterior. Their constant clashes evolve into a fiery chemistry that both intrigues and frightens her. Burdened by the realization that she might be falling for her infuriating boss, Emily must navigate the thin line between love and professionalism, risking everything she has worked for.
Zyra had always been an outcast, despised by everyone in her pack for her parents' sacrifice. Her dear ones had died while saving a stranger who was wolfless and mateless, leaving Zyra alone and isolated. Despite her kindness and helpful nature, she was constantly bullied and enslaved by her pack mates, living in a constant state of fear and isolation. One fateful night, Zyra's life took a dramatic turn. She was discovered by Marcus, the powerful Lycan King, who saw the pain and potential in her. Taking her in, Marcus brought Zyra into his pack, where she was welcomed and loved by the pack members. Under his care, she flourished, finding a family and a home. Marcus claimed her as his mate, and she became the revered Lycan Princess. But peace was short-lived. Alpha Cade, a rival pack leader, burned with a desire for revenge. Zyra had once been part of his pack, and he saw her as rightfully his. The loss of Zyra to Marcus fueled his anger, and he vowed to get her back, no matter the cost. As tensions between the packs simmered, Zyra found herself caught between her past and her present, with her heart and loyalty divided. The threat of Cade's vengeance loomed over her new life, and the battle for her freedom and her heart was about to begin.
"You need to get a lady pregnant!!" Aurelio Dad's loud voice rang in his head and he slowly put down the magazine he had used to cover his face giving his dad a questioning look. "Dad... excuse me?" he replied clearly shocked by his dad words. "you should know by now that your grandpa doesn't want things to end in a generation, he likes his things ongoing from generations to generations and in this case you're demanding for power.. that is what you need to get it from the both of us" His father replied leaving him shocked again. "Since when did the both of you start this.. off course getting a lady pregnant isn't bad or hard, I can" Aurelio replied with an appealing look. His dad scoffed at his reply, his facial expression showed he was ready. "This is not just to get a random lady pregnant, a lady that you'd raise your child with!, a Lady you'd be sure you can leave with!" he demanded as Aurelio rolled his eyes, he was wide-eyed "Seriously all these Dad? just because of what!!" Aurelio groaned aloud throwing the magazine in his hands away. "No more words, your grandpa and I already agreed to it" His dad said before he left his room. **** Aurelio Bertram, a 24 years old handsome billionaire, Grandson of a mob boss and the son of a highly recognized business man in the City, and for Aurelio..he is the combination of both but was temporarily nothing. His family happened to be one of the most feared and respected family in the city. Just when he had thought of taking his revenge on one of his childhood rival and an enemy to his family, and to go for one of a huge party event, his dad and Grandpa weren't ready to allow him but since he was of age to take over their family business, he put a condition that Aurelio must get a Lady that'd get him a child to be a heir to him but it didn't go as expected. Aurelio Bertram is known as a Man whore in his family and he thought it'd be easy to fulfill his task but no, this time no single Lady got pregnant after weeks and months until he met, Erica James, A middle class hotel waitress, she's simple, has a very good body shape that'd make men drool over her. Her parents left her since highschool since she didn't further her educations for her own reasons, they believed nothing good would come out of her. But then after one night Aurelio spent with her, she became pregnant and thought of running away with the pregnancy out of shame but how would she run away with the All powerful Aurelio Bertram's Child...?? A child that would be his heir?!... "Even in the woods I'd find you Babycakes, from now on know you belong to me and all that has to do with you and my baby" Aurelio said to her ears sending shivers all over her.
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.
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!
"I want a divorce!" Ryan demanded, despite the fact that he had cheated on her with his ex. ~ Serena is no longer the quiet, romantic lady Ryan Winters married and divorced five years ago. Now the CEO of Rocky's Designs, she is bright, unwavering, and unapologetic about her independence-a far cry from the woman Ryan remembers. When fate brings them back into one another's lives, Ryan is forced to confront the truth about their past, their newfound hot chemistry, and a surprising revelation; Serena has a daughter who may be his. But Ryan's girlfriend, Kate, isn't prepared to lose him again. She will do whatever it takes to keep Ryan in her grasp-even if it means destroying Serena's life and the corporate empire she has built. What happens when Serena's now peaceful life is being disrupted? Will Serena lose once again or will she seize this billionaire's heart?
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.
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.
WARNING! This book is not suitable for young readers or sensitive minds. Some parts contain graphic sex scenes, adult language, and situations intended for mature readers only! BLURB She saved herself for the man she thought would be her forever. She believed in love, in promises, in happily ever after. Until she caught her fiancé tangled in another woman's arms. Betrayal burned through her veins, leaving behind only one desire. REVENGE. And what better way to break him than to seduce the one man who could shatter his pride-his powerful, dangerously handsome billionaire uncle? He's older, untouchable, and completely off-limits. But she's willing to play dirty, willing to risk everything, just to watch her ex suffer. But what happens when the game turns on her? Because the moment she steps into his world, she realizes he's not just a pawn in her twisted little plan. He's a man who dominates, consumes, and makes her feel things she's never felt before. And the worst part? She might not want to escape.