Genres : Contemporary

"Smile for me, Malyshka." His voice cuts through me—silk wrapped around a blade. Six years ago, Pavel Fetisov ruined me. Now, I walk toward him in a wedding gown. He doesn’t know about the daughter with his eyes. Or the poison tucked inside my wedding bouquet. This isn’t love. It's a brutal power play to merge two dynasties… and take down the man I swore killed my parents. Pavel Fetisov. Older. Colder. Deadlier than ever. The man who took my...

She doesn’t remember us… But her body does. It started with a blizzard. One wrong turn. One crash into the icy dark. Then—I wake up in a secluded mountain lodge… Surrounded by three men I don’t recognize. Rough. Commanding. Sinfully intense. They say I’m safe here. That the storm isn’t the only thing I need protection from. But I don’t know who they are. Or why they look at me like they’ve known me forever. I can’t remember the wreck....

It started with one drunk sext… And ended with my boss’s baby in my belly. I should’ve never sexted him. It was an accident. A mistake. I thought I was sexting a random number. But by the time I realized it was him… It was already too late. Because Damien Zaitsev isn’t just my boss. He’s my silver fox Bratva boss. And the devil in a designer suit. He’s the filthy rich billionaire driving me insane with his dirty words....

Feared Irish mobster. Ruthless survivor. The last man I should trust. Hiding in a quiet Colorado town was supposed to keep me safe. No past. No connections. No looking back. Then a snowstorm traps me with Declan McGregor. Towering. Brooding. The kind of man who looks at you like he already owns you. The kind of man I should avoid at all costs. But Declan isn’t just some reclusive mountain man— He’s the heir to one of the most feared...

Love isn’t just about fate. It’s about fighting for your forever. Golden child, Diana Matthewton, may be blessed with beauty, brains, and a future full of promise. But sometimes life isn’t always that simple. High school heartthrob, Henry Richardson, is used to getting what he wants. And he wants Diana. After dating briefly, she refuses to be just another conquest, but her rejection only fuels his obsession. Once at college, Henry is a memory. Especially when fate throws Doctor George...

He's supposed to marry her sister. But the Pakhan doesn't play by the rules... He writes them in blood. The air is thick with champagne and lies. I’m standing at my sister’s engagement party, trapped in the gilded cage of my family’s dying Irish dynasty. Beside me, the monster I’m meant to marry. Then—the announcement. “Introducing Ciara’s fiancé—Anton Karpov.” The world shatters. His gaze crashes into mine like a knife to the ribs. He remembers. The way I moaned his...

What’s the best way to get over your ex? By drunk sexting his dad… And getting under him. In my defense, I thought I was texting my friend. If I knew my ex’s dad was on the other side, reading every single word, I would’ve never sent those dirty texts. But I did. And now Elio wants more. Much more… I sexted the wrong number… But could my ex’s dad be my Mr. Right?

“You’ve always been ours. And now, we’re done waiting.” One wardrobe malfunction. Four people who shouldn’t be together. One secret that changes everything. It's my best friend's wedding and I'm casually doing my maid of honor duties. Let’s just say my dress isn’t ready for these curves. It rips at the worst possible moment, and I bolt for the nearest exit. I’m standing there in nothing but my heels when the door opens. And guess who I run into. My...

It started with the mile high club… And ended with a forced marriage and two babies in my belly. I first met Mikhail Ivanov on a plane. He was the stormy-eyed stranger seated next to me, Calming me during a bumpy flight… The silver fox who sucked the air out of my lungs, And claimed my innocence. I thought it would end with the mile high club. I had no idea he was a ruthless Bratva boss, Or that he...

She’s too young. Too innocent. Too damn tempting. A desperate man stumbles into my office, reeking of failure. Shaking, he drops her name—his daughter. His bargaining chip. I should throw him out. I don’t deal with weak men or their schemes. Then I met her. Twenty-five. A wildfire with curves that set my blood on fire and a mouth that begs to be silenced—preferably bent over my knee. She’s all defiance and heat, and I want to break her. Own...