Oliver Miller

In a world ridden with greedy, predatory men, Calista Miller’s survival depends on selling her body for money. A low life stripper, that's what she is. The richer the men, the more docile she has to be to satisfy them, not to risk losing her means of survival. Stripping for powerful men has been her routine for as long as she can remember and to her, that night, it was no different until she laid eyes on the dangerous and sinfully attractive man, ending up in his bed. Thorne Blackwood, shielding his scars from the world and clinging to his reputation as the brutish and terrifying heir apparent to the throne as the Alpha King, always thought he had nothing to lose until his throne was at stake. To take his place as the Alpha King, Alpha Thorne is stuck with an option to find his mate or take the daughter of a powerful elder as his chosen mate. Never in his wildest dreams did he think his mate would turn out to be a worthless human stripper who knew nothing about the werewolf world. Sold to the ruthless and dangerously attractive stranger she slept with, Calista remains in the dark about his true nature, having to work her ass off as his maid and warm his bed. To Thorne, owning Calista satiates his dark need to possess her. But the Moon Goddess has other plans because when two broken hearts fall in sync with each other, beating as one, how do they resist the heated and magnetic pull between them? Will Thorne risk losing everything because of his human stripper mate?

They say you never forget your first obsession. Especially when he’s the billionaire bad boy who ruined you. *** I built a new life on grit and ambition after Damian Scott shattered my heart. Seven years later, I’m out of luck, out of work, and definitely out of patience. Guess who’s waiting in the shadows with a smile that could melt steel and secrets sharp enough to bleed? Damian claims he wants to make amends. But the dark-hearted billionaire who broke me is more dangerous than ever—rich, ruthless, and tangled up in forbidden power I can’t resist. I should slam the door. I should run. Instead, I’m trapped in a steamy world of betrayal, obsession, and a love triangle with no rules, where the past refuses to stay buried, and passion burns hotter than ever. There’s someone else circling, too. My best friend, Chase Miller, with kind eyes, steady hands, and the promise of healing. But old scars burn deeper than new hope, and the darkness Damian brings calls to every broken part of me. This time, I’m not the same girl he left behind. I’ll play his game, but only if I can win. The Billionaire's Brutal Seduction is a sizzling billionaire mafia romance for fans of alpha males, strong heroines, and heart-wrenching second-chance stories. High-heat, high-stakes, with a guaranteed HEA. Read now to join the obsession.

Rain Miller was always treated as an outcast in the Shadow pack. She was adopted by one of the most honored Wolf Guardians, Emma Miller. The Shadow Pack was considered a strong breed of werewolves, the most feared and ferocious pack in the southeast. The Shadow pack was known to be the only pack in history to ever have an Ultima wolf, the most powerful and ruthless wolf to ever exist. Rain never knew her true ranking as a she-wolf among the 3 existing classes: The Subordinates, The Guardians, and the Elites. Raised by a Guardian, she was ranked as a warrior, trained to fight and defend her pack at all costs. When a rogue attack threatens her pack’s survival, Rain will face the biggest challenge of all. She is the last of her family that has access to her pack’s secrets. She has two choices. Protect her pack or follow her birthright. She took a vow to fight for a pack that disowns her, but Rain will only endure what she can handle. She will have to decide if she is willing to betray her people and the man she loves, or she will risk the extinction of the Shadow Pack.

Lara, 19 ans, élève brillante mais tourmentée, n’avait jamais imaginé qu’un simple cours d’anglais bouleverserait sa vie. Andrew Miller, professeur charismatique, froid et mystérieux, fait tourner toutes les têtes… mais c’est à elle qu’il propose un jeu dangereux, brûlant et interdit. Ce qui ne devait être qu’un arrangement purement physique devient vite incontrôlable. Entre jalousie, secrets, attirance magnétique et tensions sexuelles, les limites s'effacent. Mais jusqu'où Lara est-elle prête à aller pour un homme qu’elle ne devrait jamais désirer ? Et que cache réellement Monsieur le Professeur derrière son regard glacial ? Interdit, passionné, dangereux… Monsieur le Professeur est une histoire où les règles explosent, où les cœurs se consument, et où l’amour pourrait être la plus grande erreur de tous.

« S'il vous plaît, croyez-moi, je n'ai rien fait ! » a crié Thalassa Thompson, désespérée. « Emmenez-la », a dit froidement son mari, Kris Miller. Il restait indifférent alors qu'elle était humiliée devant le monde entier. Que feriez-vous si l'amour de votre vie et celle que vous considériez comme votre meilleure amie vous trahissaient de la pire manière possible ? Pour Thalassa, il n'y avait qu'une seule réponse : renaître de ses cendres, devenir plus forte, plus brillante, et mettre à genoux tous ceux qui l'avaient fait souffrir. Que le jeu commence ! ***** « Je te hais », a grondé Kris entre ses dents, les yeux rivés sur les siens. Thalassa a éclaté de rire : « Monsieur Miller, si tu me détestes vraiment autant, pourquoi est-ce que ta b*te est aussi dure ? »

My husband, Oliver Dawson, "forgot" everything in a car crash—and somehow fell for me all over again. After getting out of the hospital, he said he wanted to date me from scratch. Moved out, made it all romantic. People thought we were couple goals. I figured he just wanted that first-date spark back. Then I overheard him with his best friend. "The amnesia was a lie. I only moved out to take care of Katy. She's pregnant. Cecelia's never wanted kids. I'm not going childless." I glanced down at my barely-there bump and booked a hospital appointment. Then I found the memory-erasing pill Mom left me—and took it. Oliver had no clue I'd forget him in seven days. Completely.