Catharina Maura Books Novels & Stories

The greatest danger comes not from without, but from within. Laura closed the book with shaking hands. The warning echoed in her mind as she thought of the four Alphas she was inexplicably bound to—Dante with his savage strength, Lucian with his cold authority, Zephyr with his hidden curse, and Nikolai with his secrets and guilt. And somewhere out there was Kieran, her former mate, possibly dabbling in forbidden magic to find her. She carefully returned the book to its shelf and hurried from the library. The mansion corridors were a flurry of activity as she made her way to her room. A maid had already packed her few belongings into a small trunk.

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"Men, Fiona, they call us vile schemers, but in reality, they are worse. They scheme, they plot, they execute, and they would stop at nothing to get what they want, even if it means pushing people out of the way." "So what are you saying, Maura?" I asked. "I want you to be safe." She placed a hand on my cheek. "To put yourself, your child, and Celia first before any other person, and I want you to find happiness even in this state. Not happiness centered on people, but happiness from within you." "I would heed your words." "Good." She got up from the bed. "And remember, Fiona." I looked up at her to hear her words.

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She didn't interfere whenever I used her card to frequent upscale restaurants and hotels, though she'd occasionally call to complain when I spent a bit too much. "Do you not have ambition at all? You're spending a woman's money. Where's your dignity?" Dignity? Wasn't that crushed long ago by her entire family? Eventually, after I blew through eight million dollars in one go, Rosalie finally called and demanded I return it. I looked at the scenery flashing past the window and quietly sneered. The eight-million-dollar urn was already shattered. There was no returning it. This was Rosalie's and Mona's retribution.

Mom supported me, not because she understood, but because she loved me and wanted me to be happy. I stood up and walked around the library, feeling a little restless. They had all of the classics, and some of them looked as though they were expensive copies. Other authors that I regularly read, such as James Patterson and Dean Koontz were on the shelves. They even had some of my female favorites, such as Lisa Jackson, Lisa Gardner and Heather Graham Pozzessere. Then I wondered down to another section where I found some more provocative books. They had a lot of erotica books. One huge volume stood out: The Kama Sutra.

“Let’s pick up some pizza and head home. You know how your mother gets when she’s hungry.” He laughed. “Not as angry as you, Dad.” The Fifth Republic Series continues with Luca's story in The Emperor. Flip to the end of this book to read the first few chapters of his story and preorder it now. If you're looking for something new to read while you wait for The Emperor, I've got another mafia romance with a golden retriever that falls first and hard for the woman he's forbidden to touch. Read It Kills Me now! For those who are looking for a dark romance about a very morally grey alpha with black cat vibes where the MMC makes the FMC earn her freedom, read Buttons and Lace now.

The atmosphere was a polished mask of civility hiding the tension of two mafia empires forced into union. Arabelle wasn’t hungry. She pushed food around her plate, ignoring the stares and whispers directed at her, the bride forced into a kingdom she never wanted. A shrill, overly sweet voice from behind her. “Well, well… look at the new Mrs. Valerio.” Arabelle turned slowly. Standing there was Clarissa Salvatore, daughter of another powerful family. She was stunning, petty, and obnoxiously proud of her long history of trying and failing to get Dante’s attention.

And I know who I’ll be after. I’m not waiting for rescue. I’m buying time. I smile when Liam wants me to. I flinch when he raises his hand. I play the part. Because when I run, I won’t just escape—I’ll burn this empire down behind me. And when I rise, they’ll know. Katrina Marie Ricci was never theirs to break. I thought Chicago would be the start of something real. College. Independence. A life that wasn’t scripted by bloodlines or legacy.

And so, I needed to pause my search for the truth about Mother Renata, and I would have to take this new hurdle at hand. My olden bed creaked as I stood. There were scattered books around it that was mostly from the forbidden section. Some of them were my favorites like the Princess of Nile, Glory for Gloria, and the The Dead Prince of the New Dynasty. All of them jumped as I jumped off my bed. I had nothing, but ways to kill an evil man from the stories, so I hid the books on the wooden floor. I walked out my room, and went straightly to the library to look for more inspirations from the great minds of the literature. I thought that I would be alone, but there was someone who already had he