The Billionaire's Hidden Triplets
Mabel Parker has lived a hard-knock life. Betrayed by her father, fired from her job, she's on the verge of being kicked out by her landlord when Ruth, her best friend, suggests she take a job as a server at a high-society ball.
There, Mabel meets Alec Rivera, the CEO of Daston Airlines and heir to the Rivera Group—one of the richest families in America.
Mabel wakes up the next morning exhausted, only to discover she has had a one-night stand with him. Except he accuses her of drugging and sleeping with him.
Humiliated, Mabel flees to another country, where she starts a new life for herself and her three miracles.
Six years later, Mabel is back in the city that took everything from her. But she's no longer the feeble girl she once was. She's a resilient, successful woman, and she's back to secure a government contract.
What happens when she runs into the same man who broke her years ago, and suddenly he wants her back?
Will she let him tear down the walls she's built around her heart or will she give him a run for his money?
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Alec Rivera can't get his mind off the girl he shared an unforgettable night six years ago. Haunted by the way he dehumanized her, he longs for the chance to apologize and earn her forgiveness.
But Alec must put his personal feelings aside and secure a billion-dollar government contract.
What happens when one of his biggest rivals for the contract walks into the conference room... and it's the girl from that one-night stand?
Can Alec tear down the walls Mabel has built around her heart, or will he lose her again?
Will he find out about the three adorable children who are his spitting image?
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Chapter: BOOK 3: CHAPTER 45—Eloise—The Willard’s ballroom was a sea of black tie and designer dresses. Somewhere near the stage, a string quartet was doing its best to be heard over two hundred conversations.“Stop tugging at it,” Damian said.“I’m not tugging.”“You’ve adjusted that strap four times since we walked in.”I dropped my hand. The gown was deep emerald, cut simply, with a low back I’d almost talked myself out of. Amira had held it up in the fitting room and said, “If you don’t buy this, I’m buying it for you,” and that had been the end of the discussion.“You look fine,” Nathaniel said, snagging a glass of champagne from a passing tray. “You look like someone who’s going to close a deal and make a senator nervous.”“That’s the idea.”“Oh, please. Stop acting like the room is going to bite you.”I laughed because he was right. We’d been there forty minutes. I’d shaken hands with a committee chair, endured a long story from a defense contractor about his yacht, and promised an under-secretary a tour
Last Updated: 2026-11-08
Chapter: BOOK 3: CHAPTER 44—Eloise—My parents wanted me at Green Oak Mansion, but I went home to my own house.‘I just want to be alone,’ I texted them.No calls or messages followed, and I knew they understood.In the back seat, I pulled my jacket tighter and stared out the window. I couldn’t believe I had just walked out on Caleb. I kept seeing the sorrow in his face as I left.Why did it hurt? Why did I feel empty when I’d done the right thing?The car pulled into my driveway, and I stepped out and headed inside. The house was just as I’d left it, with the staff back at work.“Welcome back, ma’am,” my housekeeper said.“Thank you.”“Would you like something to eat?”“No, thank you.”I gave a small smile, went to my room, tossed my jacket on the chair, and slid under the covers. But sleep wouldn’t come.The next morning, I was at my great-grandmother's, waiting in the living room while the butler went to fetch Mama Emelda.A few minutes later, Mama Emelda appeared at the top of the staircase, dressed in a fl
Last Updated: 2026-11-08
Chapter: BOOK 3: CHAPTER 43—Eloise— The next morning, I took the window seat and watched my father’s security team load our luggage onto the jet, Damian’s words from last night replaying in my head.I gave him a reason to walk away. I closed my eyes, fighting back my emotions. It was already too late. Whatever Caleb and I had shared was over, and I needed to move on. If only it were that easy. My phone lit up on my lap. A message from Daniel. Let me know when you land in D.C. Safe flight. And keep the jacket. It looks better on you anyway.I almost smiled. It would have been so easy to answer him, to type something light and let the warmth of it carry me through the flight. But the face in my head wasn't Daniel's. I switched to airplane mode and tucked the phone into my pocket. A low vibration traveled through the cabin as the jet accelerated down the runway. Moments later, we were airborne, leaving Hawaii behind. Somewhere over the Pacific, Mom came down the aisle with two cups of tea and settled int
Last Updated: 2026-11-05
Chapter: BOOK 3: CHAPTER 42—Caleb—My father didn’t let go until I did.He walked over to the sitting area by the window and sank onto the leather sofa, then glanced at the cabinet in the corner. I took the hint. I poured two glasses of red wine, handed him one, and sat across from him.We drank for a while without talking. I kept turning the glass in my hand, trying to work out where to start. He didn’t rush me. He never had. When I was a kid and wouldn’t say what was wrong, he’d just sit on the edge of my bed until I did.Finally, I put the glass down.“Séraphina and I told Kiara the truth last week,” I said. “We thought she deserved to hear it from us.”His hand stilled.“How did she take it?”“Badly.” My voice came out rougher than I intended. “She ran to the bathroom. Then she passed out at Séraphina’s house. They rushed her to the hospital, and she was admitted. The doctors said it was stress.”My father closed his eyes briefly. “Is she all right?”“She’s recovering. When she was discharged, she asked to
Last Updated: 2026-11-05
Chapter: BOOK 3: CHAPTER 41—Eloise— It had been two days since Damian joined us in Hawaii, and today was our last day of vacation. Dad suggested we have a barbecue by the pool. The staff set everything up on the lawn. A long table stood under the terrace, and the grill had been placed a short distance away. They also set up a karaoke machine near the pool, complete with speakers, a screen, and microphones. As the sun began to set, my family gathered around the table. Nathaniel appointed himself head of the grill, already reaching for the apron despite Amira reminding him that the last time he'd cooked for the family, he'd burned the food. “That happened once,” he protested. “Twice,” Amira corrected. Mom and Dad sat close together at the far end of the table, sharing a bottle of wine. Dad had one arm resting around her shoulders, and every so often, Mom leaned in to whisper something that made him smile. Adrian claimed the karaoke microphone. He scrolled through the song list on the screen before selecti
Last Updated: 2026-11-04
Chapter: BOOK 3: CHAPTER 40—Caleb— The flight back to D.C. was quiet. I listened to music for most of it. Twice, the flight attendant came over to ask if I needed anything. And both times, I declined. I had no appetite. I'd flown to Hawaii hoping the trip would be the first step toward reclaiming whatever had broken between Eloise and me. Never in a thousand years had I imagined arriving at the resort to find her in another man's arms. Daniel Peterson. It wasn't just his hand resting on her waist or his jacket hanging from her shoulders that convinced me something was happening between them. It was the way she looked beside him. So relaxed and happy. As if being with him came naturally. The thought hurt more than I wanted to admit. Hours later, my private jet touched down at Dulles International Airport several hours later. The soft jolt pulled me out of my thoughts, and I collected my phone from the side table. No messages from Eloise. What had I expected? A text telling me she missed me? An apology f
Last Updated: 2026-11-04
Chapter: FINAL CHAPTEREmily’s POV.Three years later...“...ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen,” Calix counted with his eyes closed and the pups wouldn’t stop giggling as they scurried about the castle’s garden in search of the best spots to hide.The afternoon sun bathed the castle in its warm light. The trees were perfect green and sparkled with leftover dew from the morning. The sky was blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze.Leia and I were seated on a plush picnic blanket, beneath the shade of a grand willow tree. We watched the game unfold with amused smiles.My ladies-in-waiting—Brielle, Laura, and Adalyn were arranging refreshments on a low table in a corner; pouring tea and engaging in quiet chatter.Rowan, the eldest of my triplets, laughed as he hid behind the water fountain. Caius his brother, crouched behind a thick rosebush near the garden’s stone pathway. Aurora, my only daughter, found one of the most creative hiding spots, slipping beneath the desse
Last Updated: 2025-03-19
Chapter: CHAPTER 85 Emily’s POV. Few months later... Leia’s anguished cries shattered the stillness of Nirian Castle. Brielle, Laura, and Adalyn, now my ladies-in-waiting, ran around in the room, seeing to it that everything was in order to receive the baby—several staff members stood by, ready to assist. I sat on the bed with Leia, gently massaging her shoulders as she endured the throes of labor. “What's happening?” I asked the midwife. “Why is it taking so long?” “Everything is fine, Your Majesty. The baby has just crowned.” I might not be conversant with all medical terms, but ever since I discovered I was pregnant, I have read extensively. Crowning meant the baby’s head had appeared at the mother’s opening prior to emerging. I turned to my mate’s cousin and massaged her back. “You’re doing great, Leia!” I encouraged. “You’re almost there.” She let out deep huffs and, with another cry, pushed… A tiny feeble cry of a baby filled the room. The newborn squirmed, covered in blood
Last Updated: 2025-03-17
Chapter: CHAPTER 84 “Calix!” I cried. He sucked my n,pple, licking, nipping so gently that I forgot how to breathe. I arched my torso towards him, willing him to take more. His lips curved into a satisfied smile before running a tongue on my entire bre,sts. Calix expertly dragged his tongue to my other brea,st and enclosed my ni,pple with his mouth. Reopening my eyes, I moaned as the sensation of his tongue engulfed me. He was sucking me, biting me, teasing me in a way that made my core throb for him. “Calix, please!” I begged. “Yes, bella. What do you want?” “I need you,” I blurted. With one last tease, Calix straightened, his eyes utterly darkened with need. His gaze locked on mine, he grabbed his member and guided himself to my entrance. “You’re so wet and ready for me,” he said, searching my gaze. I moaned as he flicked his rod at my entrance before pressing forward. I gasped and gripped his shoulder for support. Each time he pressed inside, I huffed because it felt as though my
Last Updated: 2025-03-17
Chapter: CHAPTER 83 Emily’s POV. We arrived at the royal garden and Calix gently lowered me back to my feet. Something tells me this wasn’t our destination, but when I glanced at Calix, he was removing his clothes. A flush crept up my neck, my skin prickling with anticipation. Ever since the night Calix and I marked ourselves, we hadn’t made love. “Let me guess, we’re going to be making love in the open air tonight?” I asked. Calix, who was already bare-torsoed, nodded and also twitched his eyebrows as though undecided, before proceeding to remove his boots and then trousers. In a moment, he stood stark-naked before and my poor breath hitched in a way it has never before as I stared down at the strength coiled at his groin. Calix smirked. “I was thinking it was high time I introduced you to my lycanthrope.” “Gabriel?” He nodded. “Are you ready?” My heart thumped with excitement. I smiled. “Yes, I am.” Calix threw back his head and a guttural growl escaped him. His ears elongated, ja
Last Updated: 2025-03-17
Chapter: CHAPTER 82Emily’s POV. “Are you ready?” my father asked through our mind link. “Yes, I am,” I replied him. A pang of nervousness curled in my stomach as we entered the Sacred Moonlit Court and took our first step down the aisle. But then, I looked at the ceremonial arch and my gaze locked with Calix’s. His gaze softened, and he offered me a reassuring, very charming smile. My heart melted. I broke into a grin just as every chain of anxiety shattered. I scanned the gathering. Standing to my right were Elara and her parents. Calix had invited them after officially introducing us to each other three days ago. Elara smiled and gave me a small nod. My father and I approached the altar. My gaze settled on the Tyrese council members, they stood in the front rows of the court towards my left. Their eyes were wide with intrigue as they studied my father—the alpha who’d haunted them for years. Of course, that was before Calix entered the scene. And to my right, the Nirian parliament st
Last Updated: 2025-03-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 81 Emily’s POV. Five Days later.... The courtyard bustled from the arrival of guests. They moved in groups, their laughter and camaraderie weaving through the evening atmosphere. Inside the royal dressing room, Brielle and the handmaidens, and the royal stylist worked harmoniously to get me ready for my big day. A knock rapped on the door and Leia walked into the room. She was already dressed for the occasion, styled in a sleeveless dark blue gown. It hugged her form elegantly. Her hair was styled into a crown halo, making her look every bit the noblewoman she was. “You look absolutely breathtaking, My Lady. Goddess above! You were born for this,” Leia purred as she crossed the room and joined me before the tall mirror. “Hello, Lady Leia,” I greeted, taking in her radiant appearance. “You look absolutely fabulous.” “In this?” she asked, teasingly lifting the hem of her gown. “Are you sure?” “Yes,” I affirmed. She grinned. “Randolph chose everything himself—the dres
Last Updated: 2025-03-12
Claimed by My Mafia Stepson
**WARNING** This is not your typical love story—older heroine, younger man. Contains explicit s*xual themes, violence, and a forbidden relationship. Reader discretion is advised.
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Madeline Bennet thought she had finally found her happily ever after, only to have it shattered in one night.
Betrayed and burning with humiliation, she runs straight into the arms of a stranger who knows exactly how to make her forget everything.
Younger. Bolder. Addictive in ways she never saw coming.
But when morning comes, the truth is more dangerous than she ever imagined—he’s her husband’s estranged son... and the ruthless mafia lord feared by everyone.
Dominic Morvanti doesn’t do feelings.
He owns. He claims. He destroys boundaries. Not even his father’s wife can stop him.
Torn between the ruins of her past and a temptation that burns like wildfire, can Madeline resist him?
Or will she surrender to a desire that could destroy her and everything she’s ever loved?
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“I'm your father's wife,” I swallowed hard, “—your stepmother.”
He leaned closer, his voice velvet and rough against my skin.
“You're not my stepmother. You're my perfect little slut.”
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Chapter: CHAPTER 19—Madeline—I paced the room; one hand on my lips and the other grasping my waist. The last thing I should be doing was fantasying when my whole world was shattering.I walked to the chair and collapsed into it.It was time I found out what kind of family I had married into— the secret they were hiding in the dark.I let out a breath and turned to the computer. With trembling fingers, I began searching. Before the wedding, I had looked into Androa Morvanti myself and everything had come up clean.Too clean. Too spotless. Androa Morvanti was a business tycoon with a company into Luxury and Tech. There were brief mentions of an estranged son. Nothing more.So I sat straighter and searched for ‘Dominic Morvanti.’Send.The page loaded. Nothing.No photographs. No interviews. No public appearances.I found that very strange.It was as though someone had erased him from the internet. No accounts. No digital footprint anywhere.Wait. Was he a ghost?No.Worse.He existed… exactly where he w
Last Updated: 2026-06-11
Chapter: CHAPTER 18—Madeline— Ice flooded my veins. All my anxiety came rushing back as I shut the door behind me before facing him again, the key feeling heavy in my pocket. “I went for a walk.” Androa sat perfectly still. A picture of a man who had all the time in the world. One hand resting on my pillow. And the other tapping slowly against his knee. Silence stretched between us. “A walk? By this time?” “I didn’t realize anyone was waiting for me,” I said, surprised by how steady my voice sounded as I crossed the room toward the vanity. Desperate to put distance between us. Terrified he might catch Dominic's scent on me. “And shouldn't you be with your mistress?” Androa sighed. “I knew this is where your attitude is coming from.” My brows furrowed. “Where?” He stood and approached me. “You're jealous that I'm giving Elisa a great deal of my attention.” I moved in the other direction. “You really think that’s the problem?” “What else could it be?” “It’s the disrespect, A
Last Updated: 2026-05-20
Chapter: CHAPTER 17—Madeline— My boldness surprised me. No one told me a good orgasm in the middle of my home would give me the guts to talk back at my cheating husband. I hurried into my room and leaned back against the door, my heart pounding so loudly I could hear it in my ears. A smile curved my lips. I had seen the way Androa and Elisa's eyes widened; they hadn't expected me to talk back, and to call them out for their staged apology. I was alone in my locked room. Yet I felt completely exposed. Flushed. Cunt still throbbing. Leaking the liquid evidence of a crime I already knew I would repeat. My legs pressed together by instinct, rubbing against the slickness of my release, sending a tingling sensation straight to my spine. The scent of him clung to my skin — intoxicating, raw and dark. Shame curled in my belly. This was wrong. I shouldn't — My body moved before I could think better of it. I dashed into the bathroom, stripped and went under the shower. Warm water gushed over my flush
Last Updated: 2026-05-19
Chapter: CHAPTER 16—Dominic— “Is this the part where you pack your bag and leave my home?” Madeline asked, eyes fixed on Elisa. Elisa and Androa exchanged shocked glances. Silence fell in the foyer. I pulled out a fresh cigar and lit it. Twenty-four hours. Twenty-four hours away from this house pretending distance would clear my head. It didn’t. Not when traces of her followed me everywhere; on the plane, in the car, and the hotel suite. A silent obsession that made the high-stake meeting across the city feel like a distraction. The prototype gleamed under the lights. Sleek. Deadly. Beautiful. One pull of the trigger was enough to convince the client. “We'll take it,” he said. Of course, he did. “Fifty-eight,” I said. “How about fifty?” “A hundred.” He blinked hard and glanced at his men, then mine. He knew if he downplayed again, I would triple the price this time. They knew the rule. He was just stupid to mess with it. The champagne tasted great. But not enough to eras
Last Updated: 2026-05-16
Chapter: CHAPTER 15—Madeline—The servants scampered out of the room, their footsteps echoing on the marble. The last one shut the door after him and silence settled in.TickTick.Tick.Except for the ticking of the grandfather clock in the room.Dominic exhaled, stood and locked the door, the final click sounding like a thunderclap.Heat twisted low in my stomach.No.I shouldn't have been looking at my stepson like something made to ruin me. He walked back to his chair and sat.Like it was all a game. Our game.To see whoever breaks first.“Get on your knees, Madeline. Crawl over,” he said, voice husky.I shook my head. “No. We shouldn't be doing this.”“I said, crawl over.”“Why don't you tell me first the type of business you're into?”His expression shifted into something more sinful, the smirk returning to his lips.“Still proving stubborn?”“As a Morvanti Lady, I need to know every family business.”He took another slow drag of his cigar— his dark eyes raking over me. He stood, and his shadow s
Last Updated: 2026-05-15
Chapter: CHAPTER 14—Madeline— The sound of his voice slid down my spine like sin. Heat spread so fast through my chest that my breath caught. I glanced at the servants and was grateful they were occupied in the corner. None of them had heard him. Twenty-four hours. He had vanished from the mansion without a trace—only to reappear like nothing happened. Calm composure. Aviator glasses. Black shirt. And that knowing smile capable of unraveling me in seconds. Relief and shame coiled in my chest. How could I be this excited to see my stepson? He pulled out his chair and sat. “What? Cat got your tongue?” “I told you to stop calling me that,” I said, my voice a whisper, eyes flicking to the servants. He removed his glasses. “What?” “Little Bir—” I stopped myself. I hated how the name rolled off my tongue… how my body reacted to it. Like a brand my skin recognized instantly. “Your body likes it more than your mouth does.” “You're insufferable!” I spat. He laughed— the sou
Last Updated: 2026-05-13
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