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Every night, he snuck into her miniscule bedroom and gets intimate with her. She wasn't his mate, neither was she his Luna who had just been newly crowned. She was his slave. Yet, he discloses the fact that he felt lust for her, disregarding the fact that he had a Luna. She had once asked, "Are you in love with me?" River was breathless when she puffed those words out, her heart threatening to burst through her ribcage. "Oh, River, my love. What I feel for you is more than love. It can never be put in actual words." He had responded, running his finger down her face, caressing it softly. His touch was tender, yet River was quaking in fear as she gazed up at him. "And, if I don't end up having you by the end of the day, I'd kill you," he brushes a thumb against her trembling lips. "and, kill myself." However, he wasn't the man for her. Or, like they put it in the werewolf world, they weren't each other's mate. They both had their mates. And worse, he was a man who had contributed to her agony. She had once been the Alpha's daughter, living a glossy life, but Alpha Ryker had waged a war against their Pack, costing them of every single thing they owned and forcing River to relocate to a new Pack as an Omega subjected to bullying. How will River accept her fate of being the obsession of ruthless Alpha Ryker, who had caused the ruin of her father's Pack and made her into an Omega?

King Niklaus Mikaelson, a name that resonated with both fear and reverence across the Mythralian Peninsula, was a figure shrouded in a dark, commanding aura. His reputation as the most ruthless and strongest ruler had been etched into the annals of history through countless conquests and acts of sheer dominance. The Kingdom of Emberlyn, his seat of power, had become a formidable force under his iron-fisted rule, expanding relentlessly as he sought to unite the entire peninsula beneath his banner. Niklaus was a man who wielded authority like a weapon, his charisma a tool for bending others to his will. To the world, he was the epitome of power and allure, the man every woman desired and every rival feared. Yet, beneath his striking exterior and regal bearing lay a darkness as deep and unyielding as the obsidian blade he kept sheathed at his side. In the resplendent Kingdom of Aquarion, where the gentle whispers of the wind and the serene beauty of the landscape paint a portrait of tranquility, Princess Emily Wilson stands as a luminous enigma. As the eldest and middle daughter of King Wilson, Emily is a figure both revered and shrouded in mystery, a living legend whose beauty is spoken of in hushed, reverent tones. Emily’s physical beauty is legendary, though it remains largely unseen by the world beyond her family. Her rare blue eyes, deep and mesmerizing, are said to capture the essence of the sky and the sea, reflecting a depth of emotion and intelligence that transcends mere appearance. Her blonde hair, a cascade of sunlit strands, frames her face with a halo of ethereal light, adding to her mystique. To those who have glimpsed her, Emily is a vision of unparalleled grace, a princess whose beauty is as captivating as it is elusive. Yet, Emily’s allure extends far beyond her physical appearance. She embodies a unique blend of wisdom, strength, and purity, qualities that make her a formidable presence in her kingdom. Her wisdom is profound, her decisions guided by an insight that belies her years. She approaches her role with a sense of purpose and clarity, balancing the weight of her responsibilities with the grace of a true leader.

Melissa Hitler is the first and only child of the infamous underworld boss – Antonio Hitler and her main aim is to make him proud. For years, Antonio has maintained a high reputation for him and his mafia gang, overcoming several underworld obstacles and avoiding the reach of the government. Some said he even controlled a section of the government himself. He was a powerful man and all Melissa wanted was to live up to his legacy. Would she be able to leave up to his legacy?

Three rejections. Three shattered hopes. That was what Layla experienced, all because she was different—a half-shifter in a world that craved purity. She was shunned, ostracized, and then sold out like a pawn to the most powerful being alive—the Lycan King. A ruthless ruler with a graveyard of brides, each one holding a chilling whisper of a fate worse than death. Layla hated him. Hated the way his eyes, cold and fathomless, held no warmth for her. Hated the way his touch, a promise of something terrifying, sent chills down her spine. * * * * "I hate you!" I yelled, clenching my hand into a fist, my knuckles turning white. He heaved a heavy sigh, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. "You seem stressed," he stated, closing the book he was reading. I took a step backward as he walked towards me, each step a reminder of the power he had over me. It was infuriating. "Well, lucky you," he said, rolling up his sleeve as he spoke. "I know exactly 70 ways to ease those nerves." Finally only few inches away from me, he reached out, his fingers brushing against my cheek, sending a shiver down my spine. "The first is a hug..." His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he leaned in, his warm breath tickling my ear. "And the rest... well, that's 69. What do you say about that?" "He's insane," I thought, my heart pounding in my chest so hard I feared it would burst. He tilted his head to the side, one of the insufferable things he does whenever he doesn't get a reaction from me, a smirk playing on the side of his lips. "What's the matter, darling?" ~ A DANGEROUS OBSESSION Can she break free from his wildfire, or is she drawn to the flames of her own ruin? A haunting dive into obsession, raw desire, and the razor-thin edge between love and destruction. LYCAN KING CASSIAN I will take her apart piece by piece, feeding the fire that grips her with every ragged breath. Like air to a flame, I’ll lay claim to every inch of her, tracing her body with a heat that sinks into her bones. Her skin will flush, her pulse racing under my hands, and though her eyes will beg for mercy, her lips will still whisper my name. That first spark of fear will only fuel something deeper, a raw need that floods her veins like molten heat. And just when she’s too close to back away, I’ll twist the knife, giving her a taste of the pain she craves. She will be the moth to my flame, helpless to resist the allure of the very thing that will destroy her.

The popular singer Mia Caroline became famous in showbiz at 15. Living in an influential family, Mia never once stumbled upon any scandal throughout her career. That is until her accidental meeting with Victor a few years later leads to her first scandal as a successful singer. Victor, the leader of a mafia organization under the guise of a successful businessman, hates people who sell their lives like celebrities. But faced with Mia, Victor is unwittingly drawn into Mia's complicated and secretive life. Past trauma, organizational turmoil, fame in the spotlight. This is a love story of two people who have never felt love.

Prologue In the heart of the city, where danger simmered just beneath the surface, the Blackwood name commanded both reverence and fear. At the helm stood Damien Blackwood, a formidable mafia king known for his cold, calculating demeanor and unwavering grip on power. At thirty, he had earned a reputation as a ruthless leader, feared by enemies and allies alike. Yet beneath the hardened exterior, there simmered a darkness—an obsession that revolved around his foster sister, Amara Lane. Amara was only eighteen, a gentle soul lost in the shadows of the world around her. An introvert by nature, she often found solace in the quiet corners of the sprawling mansion, retreating into the pages of books or the comfort of her art. While she navigated the complexities of a dangerous life with resilience, the chaotic mafia world surrounding her remained a mystery. She loved her family fiercely, but the deeper, darker truths of their legacy were a distant echo, one she had yet to fully grasp. For Damien, however, Amara was everything. She was a breath of fresh air in his suffocating existence, a light that pierced the darkness of his life. He watched her with an intensity that both thrilled and terrified him, the line between brotherly love and obsession blurring with each passing day. She was blissfully unaware of the grip she had on his heart, believing their bond was simply that of siblings forged in circumstance. Yet, as the walls of their world began to close in—rival gangs scheming in the shadows and whispers of betrayal echoing through the mansion—Damien’s obsession grew more perilous. He could not bear the thought of losing her, not to the dangers that lurked outside their door or to the weight of the legacy that bound them. He would do anything to keep her close, to shield her from the horrors that surrounded them, even if it meant crossing lines he never thought he would. As the tension mounted and the stakes rose, Amara felt the world shifting around her. Confused by Damien's intensity, she struggled to understand the shifting dynamics of their relationship. With every look, every touch, she sensed something deeper lurking just beneath the surface, but the full realization of Damien’s obsession eluded her. Fostered Obsession is a haunting tale of unspoken desires and hidden truths, where love becomes a prison and loyalty is tested in the darkest of times. ---

Mature content[R-18+] NO RAPE~ ~What happens when a psychopath falls in love?~ The infamous wallflower and sole heiress of the Falcone empire, Abigail Falcone, was a loner, shy, and reserved. She did not know how to socialize or even how to love until she met him. Desperate to escape her scheming relatives, Abby sought a favor from her late best friend’s fiancé—a marriage of convenience. No one would have ever paired the shy, stammering wallflower with the sinfully handsome mafia leader. However, it quickly becomes clear that Abby is a woman of hidden strength—and Remo Quinn finds his dead heart beating once again. Wary but tempted, she struggles to get through the arrangement without stripping herself of her morals and losing her heart to her husband—a man so beautiful and broken, he will hurt her as much as he will love her. While seeking revenge and amidst the sultry heat of their forbidden desires and secret fears, will Abigail find the love that will change her life forever? Or will she face the punishment of falling for her deceased best friend's fiancé? What happens when Remo finds out his little shy wallflower wife is a little sly fox? ——————————— ——————————— Excerpt ~ "Beg me to use you, Abby," he growled, his voice husky with desire. Abby's breath caught in her throat as she struggled to comply with his demand. With a mixture of arousal and trepidation, she managed to whisper, "Please ...Remo..." But Remo wasn't satisfied with just her words. He wanted to see her beg, to hear the desperation in her voice. With a wicked grin, he applied a bit more pressure to her thighs, a hint of pain mingling with pleasure. "Words, little sweet doll. Beg me," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for disobedience. The sensation sent a jolt of arousal coursing through Abby's veins, her resolve crumbling under Remo's intoxicating dominance. With a whimper of surrender, she found herself uttering the words he desired, her voice trembling with need. "Please...use me," she pleaded, her heart racing as she surrendered herself to the delicious torment of Remo's touch. Trigger warnings; Self-harm, mental illness, rough sexual acts etc.

WARNING: Mature Content. Winner of WPC #197 (Silver) The handmaiden's hurried footsteps can be heard in the hallway, followed by a loud slamming of the door. When we were finally left alone, Rin's calm voice can be heard, "I don't like that maid of yours, I will have to get you a new one within the week." I nodded, by this time I am used to having my handmaidens changed. He took the comb and started combing my hair, his dark eyes looking straight into my eyes, the sheer perfection of his face in contrast to my ever-plain-looking face. I looked away, I can't bear looking at it, it reminds me of the book that I'm in and how this is not a fairytale. He held me by the shoulders and asked in a cold voice, "Why do you look away? Is the idea of us still so intolerable for you?" I don't know how to answer him so I just nodded and bit my lower lip. He carried me to bed as he kissed my hair. Then, he laid me on the bed, his eyes boring through mine. "I hate that you are afraid of me, and that the idea of us is unacceptable to you. But right now, the only thing making you stay with me is fear of what I'd do if I lose you, I have no choice but to hold onto it. Forgive me Maru, I have no choice but to cherish the fear I have inflicted on you." He disrobed me, his calloused hands rough against my skin, feeling, touching, and leaving warmth where it landed. I winced every time his fingers land on a bruise, or on some of the fresh marks he placed there last night. "Do you want this?" he asked me as his fingers curled against my breasts, pinching one taut nipple after the other. I nodded, unable to deny under his skeptical gaze, I moaned in pleasure when his lips replaced his touch. His tongue licked on a pinkish bud and then sucked so very gently. "Tell me, any time you want me to stop, Maru. One word, that is all I need," he whispered and I blushed as I was reminded that I never stopped his assaults. I was powerless against my own needs, in the modern human world, it seems I am a submissive. And right here taking me in for another torturous night, is my dominant. I am married to Rin Saito, the most powerful monarch this world has ever seen, and I... I think I may have found my master in him. "Raise your hands for me, raise them above your head, and clasp them together," he whispered, his mouth barely an inch from my ear. I obliged, my body trembling from desire and fear combined, anticipating his next orders and feeling my body give in to his control. He took a silky rope he has been keeping on the drawers of the bedside table, and smiling, bounded up my wrists. "Tighter?" his sadistic smile made him a bit more benevolent in my eyes. I trembled from excitement as I nodded my head. He tightened my bind and leveled his head with mine, then he dipped his head, claiming my lips as I squirm helplessly against him. He opened my lips and slid his tongue inside my throat, my own saliva dripping down my neck. "Beautiful, my beautiful Maru," I heard him whisper as his hands continued to travel down, stroking and sliding gently down my skin until it reached my undergarments. "You shouldn't even bother with this, you know of my appetite. I told you not to wear them at night, my love, do you really want to be punished that badly?" I moaned, his lips curving in a proud smile. "I like it when you lose yourself in shameless pleasure. I like it when I can sully the princess and turn her into my queen," he claimed my lips more possessively.

To take revenge on her unfaithful fiancé, Ananya devised a plan involving his uncle, Arjun. "Was my nephew not enough for you?" In a disheveled bed, Arjun grasped Ananya's chin, the black Rudraksha bracelet on his wrist swaying gently. It was said that Arjun was a devout man who avoided women. However, after a night together, Ananya discovered how easy it was to sway him. With a few sweet words in a soft, gentle tone, she could get whatever she desired from him. "Arjun is just pretending with Ananya. He'll leave her soon enough!" "Ananya is so shameless. Arjun would never fall for someone as manipulative as her!" Everyone in Mumbai expected Ananya to embarrass herself, but they didn't know how Arjun held her close at night. "Ananya, dare to mention divorce again and see what happens," he warned. From that moment on, Arjun, once seen as unattainable, was brought down to earth by Ananya. He began to experience what it was like to be in a genuine relationship and found happiness in it.

By day, I’m Aurelia, endlessly tormented. by my two stepbrothers. They should be off-limits, forbidden, yet every teasing comment, every touch that lingers a little too long, is a spark that sets off flames of my unrequited crush on them. When a mysterious invitation to work at a secretive VIP club comes my way, I think it’s my chance to escape. But the club is a darker world than I imagined. Here, I don’t merely submit; I’m masked, displayed on a stage, to be used, savored, devoured by men coated in power and sin. What happens when the stepbrothers who plague my thoughts claim the woman behind the scarlet mask, ignorant that it’s me they’re touching, tasting, conquering? That is before ’He’ comes along, the club’s mysterious owner, a dark prince who knows exactly how to tie a girl up in knots—both literally and figuratively. His eyes watch me from the shadows, always hungry, always wanting more than just a stage performance. His twisted fantasies should scare me, but they only pull me closer into his all consuming darkness. But when my mask slips and my identity is almost exposed, the dark prince of the club becomes an obsessive hunter. He’s not just after my submission; he wants to unmask my soul, rip out my heart, and claim it as his own. Now, I’m caught between my stepbrothers, who know my darkest secrets, and a wicked prince whose dark desires should terrify me, but don’t. It’s a sick, twisted tale of love and possession, but one question remains: who’ll own me when the clock strikes 12?

Argus Augustine was born into a world where power is everything, and nothing is off-limits. Under the gaze of his mother, Evangeline—a woman whose obsession for her son runs dangerously deep—Argus is groomed to rise above the supernatural forces that shape the Empire and the Alliance. But as he navigates the intricate webs of loyalty, desire, and control, Argus learns that power isn’t the only thing to be taken. Whispers of gods and devils may linger in the shadows, but his greatest challenge lies in managing the seductions and temptations that surround him, especially from those closest to him. In a world where love and control often blur, Argus must decide how far he’s willing to go to claim what’s his.

Do you believe in the tangled web of fate and destiny? Athena Rosa, the 13th princess of Searella Kingdom finds herself trapped in a twisted web of love, betrayal, and reincarnation. Just when she thought she had escaped her past life, the life where discovers that she was killed and betrayed by the people she loved, fate shows her otherwise Although it is all tragedy, she crosses paths with Deimos, the emperor who not only needs her blood to survive but is also someone she has loved in not one but two of her past lives and this time he wants her no matter the price Will she be able to fully trust him, will he betray her like the others and most importantly does he remember her or is he like the rest? Btw cover is not mine at all so I do not take credit My only hope is that this Novel does not change you as it changed it’s writer

Warning... (R-18) Excerpt. "Caress me, embrace me, but never dare to leave me," "Consume me, dominate me, but don't dare anticipate affection from me," Character Introduction. Female lead. Angel, a shy human, holds her kin and cuisine in high regard. Sweet and seemingly flawless, she is about to cross paths with her polar opposite in Alice. Her adoration knows no bounds, starting with her doting parents and extending to her cherished books. And let's not forget her insatiable appetite, despite her petite frame. A Perfect Daughter, A Perfect Loving being . BUT CAN PERFECTION TRULY EXIST? Male lead. Alice, a dangerous predator with insatiable desires; His passion lies in the art of combat, reveling in triumph over any adversary who crosses his path. His existence is a thrilling dance of surprises, concealing his true nature beneath a veil of cruelty. He abides by the creed of kill or be killed. Blessed with a physique beyond reproach, a flaw gnaws at him, rendering him the epitome of imperfection. What unfolds when a treacherous vampire encounters an introverted human? How will these polar opposites live their destined union? Discover the enthralling tale of a desolate vampire entwined with his introverted human mate.

"Any last wish, Wifey?" Angelina's vision was blurry from tears. She couldn't believe the man who is pointing his gun on her is none other than her husband. She didn't say anything instead she grabbed his hand and pointed the gun towards her abdomen. Xavier's smirk widen, he leaned closer to her face and kissed her forehead for the last time. "As you wish, Love" BANG!! Angelina's body jolted up and she clenched on his shirt tightly. She closed her eyes tightly because of the pain but soon she felt the blood between her thighs. She looked down and smiled weakly before leaning against his ear and whispered softly "Y-you ki...lled o-our b..a..by...." With that said she let go of his shirt and limply fell down on the ground.

BOOK 1 : HATE In front of Alexa who couldn't remember anything, a man who claimed to be her husband appeared. The man gave Alexa everything, except the opportunity to go out without the surveillance of the person he chose. “Why are you with him?! He's the one who killed your husband!” Alexa's life wasn't bad, until she met someone who told her that the husband she knew was a cold-blooded killer, and he was willing to do anything just to make sure Alexa was always by his side. With her loss memories, who exactly should Alexa trust? And what is the actual story behind her memory loss? Most importantly, who is the man who claims to be her husband? *** BOOK 2 : OBSESSION Being rich, smart, and athletic doesn't make Vano feel like his life is perfect. Deep down in his heart, Vano still misses the girl who filled his childhood life. A girl who disappeared suddenly and no longer returned no matter how long Vano tried to find her. Freya feels that kindness has left her life. While trying to survive on the harsh streets, she unluckily had to meet again with the noisy man who kept trying to interfere with her life. Ten years separated by fate, they are finally reunited again as fate plays with their lives.

When I open my eyes, I see something different that is not from my World. The world is Imaginary, all characters are Imaginary, This this has nothing to do with real life.

[Warning: Mature Content, R18+] [Completed] [Join my Discord server to see more pictures of Amy and Henry. https://discord.gg/2uRyaUNAYg] She’s broke and lost everything, left with nothing but debts and liabilities. He’s rich and has everything, heir to a multi-billion company. Two different people, drawn together by their needs or is it fate? **** Amelia Bell was only 22 years old when her parents, brother, and sister-in-law died in a car crash. Her brother’s injured children are now her responsibility. She sold everything that she owns, she's in huge debt and all she can do now is just cry her eyes out. And then it struck her… the answer to her question… where will she get money for the operation? Right… she hasn't done everything so far, she hasn't tried selling herself yet. It was a desperate move but she had no other solutions left. She was immediately pulled back from her thoughts when the man shouted. "This is insane, his qualifications are simply impossible… Now he asks me to find him a pure and innocent one this time… Even if they signed a 6-month contract to be his, those women still fell in love with him even if they knew that after 6 months they would be evicted from his life… … I will never be able to find that pure and innocent woman that he is looking for even if I offer them 5 million upfront." Without hesitation Amy ran after the man, climbing up the stairs as fast as she could. "Excuse me, mister." "What do you need miss? I'm in a hurry." "I want the job… The 6-month contract, I can do it." "So I guess you also heard that I need a pure and innocent woman, even I don't know what it means." "Will a virgin count? I-I'm a virgin, perhaps t-that's what your boss wants, right?" Amy boldly stated. Then finally the boss, Mr. Welsh faced her… She didn’t expect him to be this young, perhaps almost her age. She was imagining an old man or someone not as handsome as him. “You should not stop breathing angel, that’s dangerous, you might faint. Who knows what will I do to you once you become unconscious.” Amy gasped, ‘What the hell just happened to me,’ she cursed internally while still staring at the man in front of him. He then leaned closer to her. “I've heard you've got something for me. I can't wait to receive your gift, my angel. I'm Henry.” ******** The book cover is AI-generated and edited by the author, please don't use it without permission.

She's a celebrity, and so is he. However, due to the complications in the world of celebrities, she doesn't want the relationship to be known— but it seems that he has other plans in his mind after being kept in the dark for 2 years. Elisabth Rose Mathers, a rising actress to fame for her first ever successful and high rated hollywood film, after being underappreciated and bombarded by criticisms in the industry for almost 8 years— until her boyfriend, Vane Whitlock, one of the highest paid male supermodel, a former musician, and the man who's known of his ethereal beauty stole the show. The secret relationship they (or rather, she) kept hidden for 2 years unexpectedly reached the public, thus earned her an unwanted newfound fame. Sure as hell, she doesn't want to be branded as just "Vane's girlfriend" after all of her hardworks. But the question is, how would she fight the situation? After all, Vane will do literally anything to keep her on depending on him.

A reverse harem love story where the author, Maru Akari, finds herself trapped inside the WebNovel story she has written. ****** Who wouldn't want to be a storybook character if it means being his? ****** "Oh, don't you know how delectable you are my love? Have you never been had before?" ~ Paris Leblanc, a seductive artist who may be so much more than he seems. ****** "How sweet, if not for the fact that she is struggling from your grasp." ~ Daisuke Kane, a cruel mafia boss on the outside but a perfect gentleman to the love of his life. ****** “If you want the world to exist, you must continue living. You have that burden now.” ~ Rin Saito, a deadly assassin who doesn’t understand human emotions such as love.

[Mature content 18+. No rape] "Your bed is cold," spoke a voice in the room that had her eyes go wide in fear. Nervously, she turned around, gulping softly to see a shadow on her bed as if someone laid down there. The man who had been lying down sat up emerging out from the shadows where he had been waiting for her. "What are you doing here?" she asked when his feet touched the ground and he pushed himself up to start walking towards her. His handsome features looked darker than usual because of the lack of light in the room. "I came to meet you," he tilted his head, "Where did you go?" "I went out for a walk," came the quick reply that had him smile, a smile that scared her the most. She took a step back when he came close to her. It didn't stop him from cornering her, and her back hit the wall behind her. He raised his hand towards her face, and she closed her eyes, scared. She shuddered when his fingers trail down from her temple and her jaw and neck. Her blonde hair was left open. "In the middle of the night?" she didn't answer him knowing he could decipher her lies through her words. He stepped closer that had her turn her face away from him and his words vibrated on the skin of her neck, "Did you go to meet him, my sweet girl?"

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Ethan Blackwood is an imposing CEO, always in control and dismissive of love, viewing marriage as nothing more than a duty. His sights are set on marrying Sophia Patel, an heiress, for business purposes, despite her father's wishes for her to find a love match. However, when a severe heart condition forces Ethan to undergo a transplant, his world shifts dramatically. The new heart he receives is no ordinary organ—it never forgets who it once beat for. As Ethan recovers, he becomes increasingly emotionless, cold, and detached. But when he encounters Mia Bennet, the sister of the heart's previous carrier, an intense obsession ignites within him. This unexpected second chance at life becomes a haunting fixation, driven by a heart that remembers love even when the mind cannot.

Elara Thompson moves to the secluded town of Ravenswood seeking a fresh start, but she soon finds herself caught in a web of dark secrets and dangerous desires. Her new home, an old Victorian house, is steeped in mystery and connected to the powerful and enigmatic Blackwood family. Ethan Blackwood, the brooding heir to the Blackwood estate, becomes obsessed with Elara, warning her to leave the past alone. Despite his warnings, Elara delves into the town's history and discovers a series of mysterious deaths linked to her house and the Blackwood family. She uncovers letters revealing a forbidden love affair between Ethan's great-grandfather and a woman named Isabelle, who once lived in her house and died under suspicious circumstances. As Elara unravels the truth, she learns of a generational curse that binds the Blackwoods to lives of darkness and obsession. With the help of a mysterious stranger named Lucas, who has his own connection to the Blackwoods, Elara must confront the shadows of Ravenswood and break the curse before it consumes her as well. Caught between her growing attraction to Ethan and the dangers lurking in the past, Elara must navigate a path filled with supernatural threats, forbidden love, and the quest for redemption. Can she uncover the truth and free herself from the grip of the shadows, or will she become the next victim of the Blackwood curse?

In the glittering world of Greek high society, where secrets and lies intertwine with elegance and power, Leah Reines finds herself unwittingly entangled in a dangerous game of passion and revenge. After an encounter with the hotshot Greek billionaires,the DIMITRIS, Leah’s life spirals into a whirlwind of intrigue motives. Will love conquer the strong desire for revenge? Or will it never find its place?

All she wanted was the money to pay her father's hospital bills, little did she know she was stepping into a forbidden world. His forbidden world. **** Excerpt "I will not date you but being close to you will make my ex jealous." Seraphina's gaze traced his physique as she bit her lips. "So you want to use me, uhh, Angel?" He delicately lifted her chin, sporting a cunning smile. "You can't be used. You are my alluring boss, and you don't know how much I want you in my bed."

After catching her fiance in bed with another woman a few days before their wedding, Emily Waston was devastated and angry. In desperation, she walked into a bar where she had an unforgettable one night stand with a stranger. To her ultimate shock, she discovered the stranger was her fiancé's uncle. And to make the matter worse, she got herself into a tacky situation where she couldn't leave her fiancé's life completely. By working as John's live-in secretary, she began to fall in love with his uncle. And John in particular noticed the closeness between them and began to get jealous and wanted her back. How would Emily handle the desire which the two alpha relatives have for her?