Who Is The Main Character In 'Called Right'?

THE PLAYBOY AND THE GOOD GIRL Mixing business with pleasure can be dangerous but also quite sexy. “Playboy” Liam Right works for one of the best insurance companies in the States. His skillfulness and professionalism are well appreciated by his boss and rightfully so, he’s in line for a huge promotion. Unfortunately, only married men get such promotions. So, for the next three months, Liam needs someone to play the role of the dotting fiancée. And it’s quite urgent to find this perfect “someone” since his boss wants to meet the “future Mrs. Right”. Chef Maxima Davenport has returned to New York to fulfill her goals: become one of the best chefs in the country and create her own “empire”, starting from a small catering business. She needs a perfect place big enough to take her first steps. The solution to her problem comes from Liam, her best friend’s brother and the one Maxima has loved since she was fifteen. So, Maxima agrees to help him but a few rules of this fake engagement must be followed religiously. No kissing or touching unless it can’t be helped. No sex... Definitely no sex. No fooling around while they are in the privacy of Liam’s apartment. But can they really follow these simple rules?

All my life, I’ve watched love happen to everyone but me. My sister, my friends… they were adored, spoiled, cherished. I thought I’d found my own happy ending—until the man I loved for five years betrayed me. And he didn’t just betray me… he did it with my best friend. On my birthday. Now, I’m drowning my heartbreak in the dim glow of an expensive club, my best friend Dante by my side, then i bump into him Damien Kings. Cold, devastatingly handsome, and the kind of man who makes the air feel dangerous. He offers to sober him up . I should say no. I should walk away. Instead, I let him pull me into his world—into his arms—just for one reckless night. By morning, I’m gone. I think I’ve escaped. But then my father, Senator Quinn, drops a bomb: I’m getting married. And my groom… is the man from last night. Damien Kings. He doesn’t look surprised. I, on the other hand, see nothing but a trap. A game I didn’t agree to play. I’m not ready to love again—not him, not anyone. But Damien doesn’t seem like the kind of man who takes no for an answer. And as much as I want to hate him… my heart might not survive what happens when love comes calling.

Sienna Vale thought she left the past behind—until she comes face to face with Roman Calloway, the billionaire who looks exactly like the man she spent one unforgettable night with four years ago. But Roman isn’t the man she remembers. His twin brother, Cole, is. As long-buried secrets begin to surface, Sienna finds herself caught between two brothers, a powerful family built on lies, and a truth that could change everything. Because sometimes the wrong Mr. Calloway is the one you’re meant to find

Amelia Meyers is the firstborn daughter of Alpha Carter and Luna Amy and the older sister of Sophie. Raised under the old laws, she never questioned the traditions that governed her life. On her eighteenth birthday, she was publicly claimed by her fated mate. Calvin Shepard is a powerful Alpha of his own pack. He believes in the traditions he was raised to honor, including the public claiming of a mate. After a devastating attack claimed Amelia’s parents, she returned home to bury her parents and face the reality that their pack had no leader. After the funeral, Amelia and Calvin find themselves on opposite sides of a decision that will change everything. Calvin, without thinking it through, states that Amelia should claim her birthright and take over her parents’ pack. When she agrees, she leaves the man she has built a life with and remains in her parents' pack becoming the first ever female Alpha. Realizing his mistake too late, Calvin returns home without his Luna. Before he could bridge the distance between them, an ambush by an old foe left him stripped of his memories. He no longer remembers the rift between them. He has no memory of his daughter’s birth. He doesn’t remember that Amelia is now an Alpha of her own pack, nor does he remember the changes he was making to mend the fracture in their bond. As Sophie's revolution reshapes the centuries-old claiming and old laws begin to crumble, Amelia and Calvin must decide whether a mate bond built on fate can survive without trust, forgiveness, and compromise. Can Amelia and Calvin find their way back to each other or will some bonds remain broken forever? Find out in the final installment of The One He Series, The One He Reclaimed.

He was my best friend. My everything. Until he left me broken and humiliated. Now, everyone around me is whispering, “I told you so.” But I won’t let heartbreak define me. So I made a deal. A fake relationship with Adrian—the rich elder brother everyone respects, the one my ex envies up to. What could go wrong? Except, the more we pretend, the more real it feels. And soon, I’m torn between the past that broke me and a future I never saw coming. “The Wrong Brother” is a story of heartbreak, revenge, and the messy, thrilling way love finds you when you least expect it.

The news spread quickly—my mate, David Jonson, had been promoted to Tactical Analyst and was heading to Texline to take on a new assignment. He proudly shared the news with every member of the pack—everyone except me, his mate. I was the only one he hid the truth from. Why? Because in his eyes, I wasn't a smart mate. My wolf had been badly damaged in the past, so I had a poor memory and I tended to be clingy constantly, something he looked down on with disdain. "I'm really grateful to my best friend, Commander Johnson, who governs in Texas, for recommending me so I could get this promotion." I overheard him say to someone. "As for Pearl? That clingy she-wolf who follows me everywhere—there's no need to tell her. She'll come to Texline looking for me anyway." Hearing his words, I was excited—finally, a chance to prove I had a sharp memory after all. I stormed to my room and began packing my clothes. David had always made decisions without me, often leaving me behind. But this time, I would leave first. I would get to Texline before him, and when he arrived to find me already there, he'd be shocked at how clever I could be. But the next day, when I arrived at the airport, my confidence crumbled. I stood at the counter, suddenly blank. I couldn't remember where I was supposed to go—Texline, Texas, or Tennessee? My damaged memory failed me again. The last flight to Texas was about to depart, and the impatient airport staff didn't want to wait for me. She rolled her eyes and was about to close the gate. Worried I might miss the flight, I gave her a pleading smile and said, "Texas, Miss. I'm going to Texas."