Stolen Tongues

When Maya transfers to Raven High, all she wants is a fresh start not a fight with the school’s queen bee or an entanglement with the mysterious Zane Walker. But secrets don’t stay buried, and neither does the pain both teens carry. As whispers turn into scandals and stolen glances into heart-throbbing kisses, Maya and Zane find themselves caught in a dangerous game of love, lies, and survival. With enemies disguised as friends and a past that won’t stay silent, will their hearts survive the storm or will it tear them apart forever?

She signed the contract to escape her past. But she never expected to uncover a truth that would change everything. After losing everything, Abigail Carter is left with an impossible choice—become a pawn in a world that seeks to destroy her or sign a contract with the ruthless billionaire Luke Jargon Vandell. Their marriage is nothing but a business deal, a cold exchange of power and control. No love. No trust. Just survival. From the moment Luke slides the ring onto her finger, he makes one thing clear: This isn’t just business. Abigail was always meant to be his. Determined to break free, Abigail refuses to be controlled. But Luke is a man who always gets what he wants—and the more she resists, the more dangerous their game becomes. Hatred turns to tension. Tension turns to desire. And desire threatens to consume them both. But just when she thinks she understands the man she married, Oscar Dixon enters her life. Wealthy, powerful, and strangely drawn to Abigail, Oscar is determined to protect her from Luke. Yet the connection between them runs deeper than she could ever imagine. Then the truth shatters everything—Abigail isn’t who she thinks she is. She is the long-lost heiress to a powerful empire. And Oscar? He’s not just some stranger—he’s the twin brother she never knew she had. Worse still, Luke knew all along. Betrayed and torn between the man who trapped her in a marriage of lies and the brother who offers her the truth, Abigail must make an impossible choice: stay with the man who broke her heart or reclaim the life that was stolen from her. In a world of power, secrets, and deception—who will truly own Abigail’s fate?

A month before I was set to present my life’s work—the Moonlight Therapy—Marcus, my Alpha and fiancé of five years, asked me to give the entire research project to his old flame, Isabella. I refused. He spent the entire month trying to convince me, insisting he was only fulfilling her dying wish. Then, two weeks before the presentation, a link from a friend arrived. That’s when I discovered Isabella was already promoting my research online as her own. He had never intended to ask for my permission at all. In that instant, I chose to sever our five-year bond. What Marcus didn’t know was that the core research he’d stolen was critically flawed. On the very day Isabella presented that faulty data to the world, I walked through the doors of the Boston Werewolf Medical Institute instead. I never looked back.

“You want soft?” Marco’s voice whispered against my ears. I tried to keep my breathing steady, but the way he leaned over me…one hand braced on the wall, made it impossible. “I’m not soft, Cassandra. I’m not the kind of man who lights candles and whispers pretty lies in bed.” He leaned in, our lips inches apart “Listen to me, dolcezza, I fuck. I dominate. I tie your hands, your legs and make you forget your own name.” I pressed my lips tightly, refusing to give him the satisfaction that only his words was messing with my head, “You don’t scare me, Marco.” His hands wrapped around my throat..not to hurt. Just enough to remind me I was his to command. “No, but I do something worse.” His lips brushed my ear. “I make you beg.” I hated him. I hated the way my pussy ached for his touch. I hated my body for betraying me for wanting him. “Say it,” he whispered. “Tell me who you belong to.” “I don’t belong to anyone.” He shoved my legs apart roughly, plunging two mighty fingers inside me, “Then why is your pussy soaked, bella? Hmm? Tell me do you want my cock or my collar?” I swallowed hard, “Both.” Marco smiled. “Then be a good girl for daddy. Kneel!” **** SEQUEL TO FORCED TO BE THE BILLIONAIRE’S SURROGATE CASSANDRA’S STORY She was sold to the ruthless mafia don to bear an her for his cold, gay son. But she finds herself caught in a dangerous web of forbidden desire. But the real danger isn’t her supposed fiancee—it’s Don Marco, her ruthless father-in-law. It begins with whispered temptations and stolen glances, then escalates into late-night visits and nights of forbidden passion.