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Charli D’Amico never expected to become the captive of a Syndicate kingpin. Elijah Holder is the Head of the Snake. Ruthless, powerful, and feared by everyone who knows his name. He is her captor. She should hate him. She should want nothing more than to escape. Instead, Charli falls hopelessly in love with the man holding her prisoner, pulling her sisters into a world of dangerous men. Because sometimes the most dangerous man in the room is the one who makes you feel safest.

​"I didn’t buy your freedom to love you, Elena. I bought you to own you. And in this house, you obey me." ​Elena Ross was supposed to marry the man of her dreams. Instead, to pay off her family’s catastrophic debts, she was sold to the cold, ruthless, and devastatingly handsome billionaire—Adrian Vance. ​Adrian is a man built of shadows, secrets, and an unforgiving heart. He rules the corporate world with an iron fist, and he wants Elena for one reason: revenge against her father, the man who ruined his past. To Adrian, Elena is just a beautiful pawn in his high-stakes game. A contract signed in gold, binding her to his bed and his house for one year. ​But behind closed doors, the hatred between them burns hotter than any fire. ​Elena promises herself she will never surrender to her captor husband. She will endure his cold stares, his arrogant demands, and the agonizing tension of sharing his space. But Adrian’s dark charisma is a dangerous trap. Every command he whispers, every possessive touch in the dark, and every glance of his smoldering silver eyes chips away at her defenses. ​When a dark secret from Adrian’s past resurfaces, threatening to tear their forced world apart, Elena must decide: is she his prisoner, or has she fallen in love with the monster who holds her key? ​He bought her for revenge. But he will burn the world to keep her.

Forced in a marriage to save my family from being bankrupt and enduring how biased my family was to save the best for my older sister, I expected my husband to be very ruthless, cold and a monster like the rumors. Alas! he spoils me rotten. And I can't help loving him even when I find out he kills and buries his enemies because he's a Mafia boss. ~Excerpt 01~ She kills one of her captors. Diego arrives to find her standing over a body, covered in blood. "You're magnificent," he whispers. ~Excerpt 02~ Olivia's dangerous ex-boyfriend resurfaces. He threatens to destroy her marriage by exposing her past. Olivia confesses everything to Diego. He's not angry but he's protective. "Tell me his name. I'll kill him."

“Did I just hear you moan my name, Simone?” I look at him, eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I’d just come undone thinking about him, of course I’d say his name. “Yes, Daddy…” I murmur, biting down hard on my lower lip as I let my knees fall apart, unashamed of the glistening moisture slicking my thighs. “Or should I say Father King? Or Professor King?” I let out a low breath, tracking the dark, dangerous shift in his eyes. “I prefer Daddy though, but I’ll call you whatever gets your hands on me.” ~~~~ Simone Grayson slept with a stranger one reckless night and discovered too late that he was someone off-limits. He turned out to be her professor and was supposedly owned by God. What begins as a mistake turns into a quiet war between restraint and desire, faith and flesh, obedience and want. And when temptation lives under the same roof, avoiding it becomes impossible. Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed. Some are crossed anyway. This book is part of the Forbidden Allure series, but it can be read as a standalone. Book 1: My Jerk stepbrother Book 2: His pretty sin

Spending the holidays with her best friend’s family was meant to be cozy, wholesome, and safe until Blake Carter, her best friend's dad walked in. Handsome in a way that steals breath, strict in a way that makes her heart race and completely out of bounds, at least that's what she thought. Each and every time his dark eyes drag over her body, it’s not a glance, it’s a promise, a filthy, forbidden promise that says he has already pictured her bent over his knee, skirt flipped up, pretty little ass red from his hand while she begs Daddy to let her come. Ava knows she should not drip for him, should not cream her panties every time he growls “behave” in that low, dangerous tone because good girls don’t fantasize about sneaking into their best friend’s father’s bed, spreading their legs, and letting him ruin with that thick cock he has been hiding under those tailored pants. And Blake? He looks at her like she is the sweetest sin he has ever been tempted to taste. He's done pretending, done fighting the urge to shove his daughter's little friend against the nearest wall, fist her hair, and feed her every inch until she is choking on him and moaning his name like a prayer. He wants her gushing, trembling, marked while the rest of the family sleeps down the hall.