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The Alpha Slipped Inside The Wrong Sister

The bed was wet beneath me, soaked by the juices that flowed from between my thighs. A grunt, one so husky brushed against my ear as he moved in and out of me. "Don't tell Kimberly," Alpha Ryan groaned as he pushes his cock deeper until the tip brushed a tender spot. I shudder beneath him. Kimberly was his future Luna. She was also my sister. I looked up at him beneath my lashes. "Don't tell my sister you slipped inside the wrong one?"

The Alpha King's Mind-Reading Maid

What if an omega servant can hear the inner wolf of the ruthless Alpha King—when no one else can, not even the king himself? Will it be a secret that save her life… or destroy her?

Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

Three years into her marriage to Caleb Hampton, Sydney Wilson finally learned the truth: the woman he loved was his sister-in-law. On the night his brother died, Sydney saw Caleb's true nature. At the funeral, she did not even flinch when Caleb took a slap meant for his sister-in-law. She always knew he had married her because she was quiet, obedient, and easy to control. She proved it, even in the way she left him. No dramatic fights. No tearful confrontations. Just a divorce quietly signed, sealed, and hidden. What Caleb didn't know was that they were already divorced. Sydney had stopped being quiet and was already seeing someone else. The day Sydney's breakthrough cancer drug took the world by storm, she received accolades and glory. Everyone cheered—except Caleb, who dropped to one knee, his eyes bloodshot with desperation, begging for a second chance. But a possessive arm wrapped around Sydney's waist, declaring to the world, "Sorry, but she's getting married. To me."

The Barren Luna's Secret

“Barren.” That was the word that shattered my world. For three years, I lived as Luna Freya of the Moonvalley Pack, hiding the truth that I was never a weak Omega. I was the daughter of the Alpha King. When I discovered Alpha Ethan Whitmore was my fated mate, I begged my father to let me marry him. To prove Ethan loved me and not my status, we made a deal: I would hide my identity and live as an ordinary Omega for three years. I believed Ethan would stand by me no matter what. But when rumors spread that I was a barren Luna, his best friend Mira convinced me to get tested. The result destroyed me. I couldn’t give Ethan an heir. Just as I prepared to reveal the truth, Ethan announced Mira was pregnant with his child. “I, Alpha of the Moonvalley Pack, reject you, Freya, as my mate and Luna!” After enduring betrayal and humiliation, I accepted his rejection and returned to my father’s kingdom. I thought my heart was dead… Until fate gave me a dangerous second chance mate. But Ethan refuses to let me go.

FAKE DATING WITH BENEFITS: MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS

SEVEN DAYS BEFORE MY WEDDING, I walked into our bedroom and found my neurosurgeon fiancé cheating with my cousin. Six months later, Oliver and Vanessa are married, my humiliation is office coffee-break gossip, and I've done everything possible to disappear off the face of the earth. Then I find out my grandmother is dying. This birthday might be her last, and I refuse to let my ex take that from me too. Problem is, going means facing my own personal nightmare head-on: Oliver and Vanessa, happy and married, right in front of me, while the rest of my family looks at me like I'm a walking tragedy. That's when Simon Hart—my billionaire boss, arrogant as hell, and the only man who can irritate me, make me laugh, and dismantle every single one of my defenses in the same conversation—makes me an absolutely ridiculous proposal. "Just think about it." He spreads his hands. " You’re tired of everyone pitying you. I’m rich as hell, handsome as hell, and charming as hell. Who's going to feel sorry for you when you show up with Simon Hart on your arm?" The problem is, he's right. I need a boyfriend to survive my grandmother's birthday weekend without turning back into the official family disaster. And Simon needs a serious girlfriend to prove to all of New York that the city's most eligible bachelor has finally settled down. It was supposed to be simple. Fake dating. Two events. Some convincing touching. Absolutely zero feelings. Until we added new terms to the agreement. No-strings s*x. No jealousy. No expectations. Just s*x. And it worked perfectly. Right up until everything went completely off the rails.

Let’s Divorce. Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice.

Three years of marriage. Three miscarriages. The day Stella Rowan lost her baby for the third time, Evan Wright was at the hospital with his sister-in-law, waiting for her to give birth to twins. When Stella walked out of the hospital, she finally made her decision. She handed her soon-to-be ex-husband a divorce agreement. “Let’s divorce. It’s for your own good.” “Divorce?” Evan scoffed. “You really think you can let go? And if you’re trying to hold on to me, don’t dress it up as doing me a favor. That fake concern is pathetic.” Stella just smiled. She didn’t argue. She turned and walked away. She really was doing it for his sake. After all, she’d found a new backer. Even though Evan sits atop Harbor City’s financial empire, he’s about to meet someone he can’t afford to cross. Once she cut ties with the past, Stella stopped pretending. One by one, her new identities came to light, leaving the Wright family completely stunned. Wasn’t she supposed to be the girl with no family backing, the easy target everyone bullied? A multinational CEO said, “Stella, get divorced already. I’ve waited long enough.” A financial tycoon declared, “Divorce. If you don’t, I’ll take the Wright family down.” An international lawyer smiled and said, “The divorce itself is easy. Stella, if you’d just look at me once, I’d have everything I need.” Evan had always believed Stella would never leave him. Not until the day he realized she had become someone far beyond his reach. In that moment, every assumption he’d ever made about her collapsed.

Marrying The Devil Mafia Boss

Warning: Read at your own risk! Abby Miller is the daughter of a well-known businessman. But when their business went bankrupt, the bank took all of their family's assets and property, and her life turned into a roller coaster when a dangerous man abducted her. Fabian Collins, the mafia boss, abducted Abby for marriage. But Abby continues to wonder why? Until she discovers the teeny-tiny family secret...which could cause her to lose her mind and hate the man she married! But how can she hate him if she is already in love with him? Mafia Series Book 1, 2, and 3. Happy Reading!

Claim by the Don

A King is incomplete without his Queen. Just as Vincenzo Isaac Alfonso is incomplete without his little, innocent girl. Ava Sophie Marcus. Vincenzo Isaac Alfonso, a name that made everyone on earth shiver in fear. He's a second God. Vincenzo is a thirty years old ruthless Mafia boss, he's labelled, Death. He kills ruthlessly. He always got what he wants and no one is able to question or stop him. Even the government respects him, the FBI steer clear of him because everyone is under him. What happened when the almighty Vincenzo Isaac Alfonso became attracted to the timid, gentle, and fragile Ava Grace Marcus and will stop at nothing to make her his wife? Will he have his way? The answer is, yes of course. without a fight, I might add. Join Ava on her rollercoaster journey of being the Mafia Don's wife.

The Mafia Bosses Broken Queen

When Kaycie moved in with her cousin Brett she was trying to escape her abusive ex-boyfriend. She just wanted a fresh start from all the mental, verbal, and physical a***e that he had given her. What she didn't expect were his hot roommates. She was not looking for romance but it found her in the form of Darryn one of her new roommates. She is instantly attracted to him but with all the verbal from her ex-boyfriend, she believes that she is not good enough for him. She tries to keep her distance but Darryn makes it impossible for her. Darryn wasn't expecting much when Brett told him his cousin was moving in. He sure as hell wasn't expecting Brett's cousin to be a woman. When he saw her for the first time he knew he was in trouble. Kaycie was sexy as hell and he knew he wanted her right away. He and Brett had a reputation as bad boys but he wasn't. What he is, is the next mafia boss. He will gain the title as soon as he turns 25. He knows with her past that he has his work cut out for him to make Kaycie see that she is the woman he has been looking for. To him, she is his queen. What will happen when Kaycie's ex-boyfriend is released from jail and comes looking for her. He wants her back and wants to make her pay for putting him in jail. He believes that if he can't have her no one can. He knows no one can stop him since his father is one of the largest gang leaders on the east coast. What will happen when one of the largest gangs goes up against the biggest mafia family in the southeast?

A NIGHT WITH THE DEVIL

Six years of secrets. Two children born of a single, scorching night. And one man who will stop at nothing to reclaim what is his. Alita thought she had vanished into the wind, escaping the suffocating power and predatory gaze of Xavier Dante. She built a life in the shadows, shielding her son and daughter from the man whose blood runs through their veins. She believed the past was buried. She was wrong. When Xavier reappears, he isn’t looking for a reunion—he’s looking for retribution. Breathtakingly handsome and lethally possessive, Xavier doesn't just want the children Alita stole from him; he wants the woman who dared to run. One look from those piercing blue eyes, and Alita is reminded of the heat, the hunger, and the devastating intensity of the night that changed everything. Now, pinned against the wall and trapped by his commanding presence, she is faced with a terrifying reality: Xavier Dante doesn't believe in forgiveness. He believes in ownership. He calls her his tigress. He demands a punishment for her betrayal. He is convinced that she belongs to him, body and soul. But Alita is no longer the naive girl he once broke. While Xavier plays the hunter, he's about to discover that this tigress has claws—and she isn't afraid to use them. In a high-stakes game of obsession, longing, and revenge, can a love forged in betrayal survive the truth? Or will the fire between them burn everything to the ground? **One night of passion. Six years of lies. A lifetime of reckoning.**

Becoming my Enemy's Bride

Velina Merrano has spent her entire life trying to earn a place in a family that never truly wanted her. As the youngest child of the powerful Don Russello Merrano, she was raised inside a world of power, loyalty, and violence. But while her brothers were trusted and her sister adored, Velina was always treated like an outsider. No matter how much she sacrificed, it was never enough. Then one night, everything falls apart. Framed by her own sister for setting fire to a Merrano warehouse, Velina is dragged before her family and condemned without a chance to defend herself. Just as her father prepares to punish her in the most brutal way possible, gunfire erupts inside the mansion. Their enemies have arrived. At the centre of it all stands Don Luciano Diomani, the ruthless leader of a rival syndicate and one of the most feared men in the Underground. Cold, powerful, and dangerously perceptive, Before he is about to execute the entire Merrano family, they offer Luciano something he can not refuse. Velina... and she becomes the bargaining price to keep her family alive, to which Luciano happily accepts. Now forced into a marriage with the enemy, Velina is pulled into a dangerous game of power, secrets, and betrayal. Because the man who now claims her as his wife may be the only one who knows the truth about who she really is... And the family that raised her may have stolen far more than her childhood...

Claimed By The Five Mafia Brothers

I got fired from my only source of income because when other girls fall for the Moretti brothers, I don’t. Big mistake. Now it’s my 21st birthday, I’ve got $340 to my name, and the only people hiring are the five mafia heirs I pissed off. Their offer? Cook for them. Live in their house. $10k a month. Sign the contract and don’t ask questions. Easy money. Right? Wrong. Because the girl I embarrassed is Caruso’s daughter. Because the house has too many rules and not enough doors that lock. Because the five brothers I was hired to serve started falling for the broke girl they brought home. And because the longer I stay, the harder it gets to remember why I wanted to leave. I came here for a paycheck. I didn’t expect to become the thing they’re all fighting over.

In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

When your hot stepbrother holds you in bed, groans your name and asks you to give in, what do you do? Natalia just broke up with her jackass ex-boyfriend. The last thing she needs right now is another shitty relationship. So when her stepbrother Eason, the notorious fuckboy, suddenly show a strong interest in her, she knows she needs to stay away. Yet steamy, bad, irresistible, and toxic. She still ends up fallen, for this green-eyed hot boy who is impossible to say no to.

The bad boy craves me

"Do I seem like an idiot to you princess?" he sassed taking another agonizingly slow step towards me. "N-no." I stuttered out a blabbering mess, unable to think straight with his sudden closeness. "Do I have to show who you belong to again Bella?" "I-don't know." I whispered out too far gone within the eyes of the silver eyed God like boy standing before me. "Then why do you defy me princess, or is it that you want me to punish you?" I was trapped within his beautiful orbs unable to register the utter madness he just voiced, the word fell off my lips almost breathless begging for him to take me. "Yes" His lips curved to the side showing his God forbidden mischievous smirk of his. I had just now registered the consequences of my stupidity.

Falling in love wasn't the plan

New book: Alpha's moonborn mate is OUT now. Read it today8-) _____ “You know what Amara; you should never kill your desires. If you want to kiss someone just kiss them… don’t look at their lips like this!” he arched an eyebrow and stated naughtily after catching her staring at his mouth intently. They were studying in an empty library. Amara shuddered when his hands slowly encircled her waist and pulled her close. And before she could understand what was going on, he latched their lips. Oh damn… she was being kissed by the school’s most wanted guy, Alex Ragnar!!! ~~~ He was the famous football captain. She was the topper of the class. However, she was unnoticed among the group of hot sassy cheer leaders who dominated the female population. Everyone remembered her name only during exams, yeah— everyone, even the ones who never knew she existed in the class. He was one of them. This year, before the final exams, he became friends with her like any other student— for seeking her help and notes. But before the year ends and even the results are out, he'd realize that falling in love wasn't in the plan!

Pucking The Prince Who Broke My Heart

Rule #1 of royal life: Never fall for the future king. I broke that rule when I was seventeen. I confessed my love to Prince Alexander Windsor beneath the chandeliers of my birthday ball, and he shattered me with one sentence: "I’ve never seen you that way." Five years later, I’ve escaped to Crownford University in New York to start over as an art student. Then I discover the owner of the penthouse above my suite, the one who kept me awake all night with a blonde in his bed..is none other than Alexander. Older. Colder. Untouchable. And the most famous hockey player in the world. I’m hired to paint the entire hockey team for the championship exhibition. Alexander makes every session impossible. He skips appointments, orders me to the rink at midnight, and poses shirtless like he’s trying to ruin my concentration on purpose. The worst part? I’m starting to think he never forgot me either. Then his younger brother transfers to our university, the scandal photos begin to spread, and the royal family decides I’m a threat to the crown. Now I’m trapped between two princes, a kingdom that wants me gone, and the man who once broke my heart. Alexander says he can’t love me. But if that’s true, why does he look ready to destroy anyone who touches me? •• Pucking The Prince Who Broke My Heart is a steamy royal hockey romance featuring a cold crown prince, a talented artist heroine, second-chance love, obsessive rivalry, forbidden attraction, public scandal, and a love fierce enough to bring a kingdom to its knees.

Almost Honest

A scholarship student fakes a relationship with the school’s golden boy to secure her future only to realize the life she’s chasing might not be hers to claim, and the boy she used might be the one person she can’t afford to lose.

My Brother's Hockey Teammate

“You’re my best friend’s little sister.” I fold my arms, pretending his words don’t bother me. “Last time I checked, I have a name.” A slow smile tugs at the corner of his lips. “Sophie.” Hearing my name in his voice does something dangerous to my heart. He takes a step back, dragging a hand through his hair as if he’s trying to put distance between us. “None of that changes anything.” I lift an eyebrow. “What exactly doesn’t it change?” His gaze locks onto mine, lingering a second too long. “You’re still off-limits.” A smile plays on my lips. “Then you should stop looking at me like that.” His jaw tightens. “Like what?” I move closer until there’s barely a breath between us. “Like you’ve already forgotten your own rule.”

Breaking Free After My Rebirth

After being reborn, I decided to write my sister's name on the marriage application. This time, I would help Sebastian Holt achieve his wishes. In this lifetime, I took the lead—I let my sister wear the wedding dress first and put the engagement ring on her finger. I personally orchestrated every encounter between Sebastian and my sister. When he took her to the capital city, I headed to Southport University without a second thought. In my previous life, even when I was over 50 years old, he and our son still knelt before me, begging for a divorce. This time, I would fulfill his final romantic destiny with my sister. Living this second life, all I wanted was to spread my wings and soar high, free from love's entanglements.

Heart in Ashes

Luna Baxter and Simon Fulmer have been married for five years. One day, she receives a provocative voice message and intimate photos from Simon's first love. They're sent from his phone, too. "I've only been back in the country for half a year, but he took the bait as soon as I laid it. He's prepared blue fireworks for me tonight, but I don't like the color blue. To avoid wastage, you can have them on your wedding anniversary." Luna and Simon's fifth wedding anniversary comes a month later. She looks out the window at the blue fireworks lighting up the sky. Then, her gaze lands on the empty seat across from her. Simon's first love challenges her again. She sends her a photo of them having a candlelight dinner. Luna doesn't cry or kick up a fuss. She silently signs a divorce agreement and asks Simon's secretary to prepare for a wedding. "What are the bride's and groom's names, Mrs. Fulmer?" "Simon Fulmer and Sophie Sutherland." Seven days later, she flies to Naavi to give them her blessings. She throws them a wedding.

Seriously? A Divorce?

I accidentally stumbled upon numerous explicit videos on my husband's computer while tidying up his desk. The videos showed him in bed with my unmarried best friend. The relationship between my husband and me had been platonic ever since I gave birth 40 years ago. His reason was that he was no longer capable of physical intimacy. Now, it felt like my entire life had been a sham, despite all my efforts for my family.

Beneath the Fallen Blossoms

On the day of my coming-of-age ceremony, a group of bandits stormed into my home. They robbed us of everything we owned and burned our estate to the ground. Then they used my six-year-old sister as leverage, forcing me to show myself. More than a dozen bandits dragged me back to their hideout and tortured me for three days and three nights before selling me to a brothel. I had thought about dying, but even death was beyond my reach. When I was at my most desperate, Duke Landon Knight paid for my freedom and asked if I was willing to go home with him. After crawling through the darkness for so long, I suddenly saw a light that had never gone out. Three years into our marriage, I once asked him why, among all the flowers in the world, he had chosen this withered one—me. "When I caught my first glimpse of you as a child, I swore I'd never marry anyone but you." I thought he truly loved me. I thought that was why he was willing to marry a brothel girl whom everyone else called a woman who had been with countless men. I spent those three years healing from my wounds, hoping that one day I could give him a son or daughter of our own. Until I overheard a conversation between him and his closest friend in his study. "Lucia Bellamy is arriving in the capital tomorrow. Are you really planning to bring her into the estate? "Isabel has already suffered the loss of her family and been humiliated and sold to a brothel. Her life has been tragic enough. Can you really bear to bring Lucia into the estate and hurt her all over again?" Landon answered without hesitation, "What do the lives of a few dozen Conrads matter? If the Conrads hadn't reported the Bellamys back then, Lucia wouldn't have been exiled to Southvale, and we wouldn't have been prevented from marrying. "As for Isabel, I bribed the bandits to sell her to a brothel. I did it only to spare her life and leave her alive long enough for Lucia to come back and take her revenge herself." So that first glimpse he'd never forgotten had been of Lucia, and I was nothing more than a tool for him to use in taking revenge for the woman he loved. The next day, I used the Conrad family signet my grandfather, Leonard Conrad, had left me to secure two imperial decrees. The first was my own request for a divorce, so Lucia could enter the estate as his legal wife. The second ordered a full investigation into the truth behind the massacre of my family, so that their names could finally be cleared.

The 30-Day Proxy

On the day of our fifth anniversary, I got into a fight with my boyfriend, Tyrus Aberg. My best friend, Claire Dawson, sent me a screenshot. [Proxy Girlfriend: Thirty Days] Below it was Tyrus' reply. [Approved.] Every time we fought, Tyrus would deliberately have Claire act as his proxy girlfriend. He said I only dared to pick fights with him because I felt too secure in the relationship. He figured that as long as Claire got close to him and made me feel threatened, I would get jealous and tearfully beg him to reconcile. Three years ago, after one argument, he and Claire changed to matching couple profile pictures. "You've got one day to think it over. She'll be my proxy girlfriend for now. I'll only reconcile with you when you apologize." One day turned into three days. What started as switching profile pictures escalated into dates, hand-holding, and hugging. The last time I refused to cave for a whole week, he moved in with Claire. Claire spent the night wearing his shirt and showed up to parties with him as his girlfriend. He said, "You'll only feel jealous when Claire becomes my proxy girlfriend. "She's your best friend. No matter how close she and I get, it doesn't count as cheating." After this fight, he extended Claire's stint as his proxy girlfriend to a full month. A video call came in right after. "Lay-lay, it's your fifth anniversary today. "If you don't apologize soon, I'll be the one going home with Tyrus to meet his parents this Thanksgiving." On the other end, friends started laughing and counting down. They were all waiting for me to get jealous, cry, and beg Tyrus to reconcile, just like always. But I just left the three-person "Proxy Girlfriend" group chat. [A month is too short.] [Make it permanent this time.]

My Graduation Day, Their Wedding Day

The day we take our graduation photos, I come across a photographer's social media post. "I've been a photographer for a decade, and this is the first time I've ever photographed a couple's wedding portraits on their graduation day! The groom's handsome, the bride's beautiful, and she spends the entire shoot putting her husband's feelings first. "She even tells me that marrying him is the greatest blessing of her life. Even though we shot from sunrise to sunset and my camera's memory card is bursting at the seams, it was totally worth it to capture such a match made in heaven!" My mind drifts back to our graduation photo session earlier that day when my girlfriend suddenly flakes on me, leaving me without even a single photo of us together in our caps and gowns. I click on the photos with a heavy heart, unable to hide my envy. The moment my eyes land on the couple's faces, my breath instantly catches in my throat. The woman is Celine Waverly, my girlfriend of four years, who always told me we should wait until we both have stable jobs before getting married. The man is my close friend and the campus heartthrob, Marcus Cross. Just two hours ago, Marcus was comforting me on WhatsApp, telling me there are plenty of fish in the sea and that if Celine doesn't appreciate me, I can always find someone else. Yet now, he's holding my girlfriend's hand, about to marry her and start their happily ever after.