Novels by S.S Tulip

Emily’s life was already planned—obedient daughter, perfect fiancée, quiet future. Then she crossed the wrong line. Adrian Carter is everything she shouldn’t want—her fiancé’s uncle, a ruthless billionaire, and a man who sees straight through her carefully built facade. One night changes everything. And Adrian has no intention of letting her go.

Tanith Bellamy gave her husband everything. Her name. Her connections. Her money. Five years of quietly opening doors for Caspian Rourke until the world believed he had built his empire all by himself. She never asked for credit. She only asked him to choose her. Then her sister came home. Vesper Bellamy is fragile when Caspian is watching, innocent when Tanith is angry, and somehow always in need of saving. And Caspian—who once swore Tanith was the only woman he would ever need—falls for every tear, every accusation, every carefully manufactured crisis. Even when Tanith is lying alone in a hospital bed, he chooses Vesper. So Tanith stops begging to be chosen. She walks away from her marriage and back into the Bellamy empire she abandoned for him, determined to build a life that belongs entirely to her. But leaving Caspian comes with a price she never knew existed. Her grandfather is dying. His will contains a condition that could cost Tanith her inheritance—and Vesper has been preparing for that possibility for years. Then a buried family secret resurfaces. A dead man may not be as dead as everyone believes. A childhood friend returns carrying secrets of his own. And the billionaire who offers Tanith answers may be the very man who has been manipulating her questions from the beginning. The deeper Tanith digs, the more she realizes that her family wasn't built on love, loyalty, or even blood. It was built on lies. And everyone she loves has something to hide. Including the man who has loved her all along. Because sometimes choosing yourself means walking away from the man who broke your heart. And sometimes it means deciding whether you're willing to destroy your entire family to finally learn the truth.

Six years ago, Catherine Bell signed a contract she barely understood. Fifty-fifty, he called it. Fair. Equal. Clean. What it really meant was simple. Everything would be divided. The bills. The responsibilities. The children. Even her suffering. For six years, she carried the weight of a marriage built on numbers while her husband measured love like a business transaction. She gave up promotions, endured lonely pregnancies, raised their twins almost alone, and kept their home together—believing that if she gave enough, one day he'd finally see her. He never did. Until the day she stopped giving. Now, Catherine places a neatly compiled ledger in front of Mason Blake—six years of invisible labor, sacrifices, and broken promises, calculated down to the last cent. Debts he never knew existed. Debts money can never truly repay. Then she does something he never imagined. She starts living by his rules. Fifty-fifty. As the life he'd taken for granted slowly falls apart around him, Mason discovers that money can replace labor... But it can never replace love. And by the time he finally understands what she was worth, Catherine has already learned the one lesson that changes everything. She never needed him. Now the man who built his marriage on equality is drowning in the very numbers he once worshipped. Because some things were never meant to be split in half. Especially a heart.

They buried her. She came back as their mother. ------ Freya Calloway was the genius who built her family's empire — and the embarrassment they hid from every photograph. Too fat to stand beside them. Too sharp to be loved. Her husband, Adrian, was the only one who never looked through her. Until she came home early one afternoon and found him in bed with her adopted sister. When she confronted them, they didn't beg. They pushed her off a balcony, dumped her in the woods, and told the world she'd run away with another man. Her own parents buried an empty coffin to protect the family name. But Freya didn't die. Three years later, she returns to Chicago with a new face, a new fortune, and a new name — and a proposal no one saw coming. She won't be marrying Adrian. She'll be marrying his godfather. Now the woman they tried to erase is inside their walls, at their table, holding their futures in her hands — smiling sweetly as she dismantles everything, one at a time. They called her a disappointment. They're about to call her Mother.