Ivy League Doncrest University is known for its outstanding sports program, but there is something dark hidden within. The Italian mafia has bought and corrupted the entire school, allowing teachers and administration to believe they have the power when, in reality, they don't have any at all. Why the mafia is so interested in this particular school is unknown, but the dangers of allowing a mafia to run a university are shown in the way the school falls into social classes and a dark atmosphere of hate is built, even unknowingly. Synergy University, Doncrests rivaling Ivy League, is known for its prodigies, producing generation after generation of perfection. Synergy is a well regarded school that has a strict honor code and getting into it is considered the hardest thing ever among applicants. Synergy and Doncrest are polar opposites, but could they be more similar than we realize when we dig deeper? Mara Basu and Dante Amato meet during a cage fight, when their eyes lock while Dante is all bloodied up in the ring. Dante tries to forget about her, but everything from the shape of her eyes to the color to the way she was looking at him is branded into his memory. Neither of them can get each other out of their minds, no matter how they feel about it. Mara tries to push it down, but Dante has different plans.

[TO BE EDITED] Book #1 (Princess of Greece) "I have offer for you." I start. "Hmm interesting." He walks towards me and takes cigar pack from nightstand, pulls out one with lips and lights it. "What kind of offer darling?" "Sex offer." He starts coughing. "Excuse me."Covering mouth he takes cigar with middle and index fingers. Pure shock is written on his face. "Let's have sex, just sex. Both of us will be satisfied." I take cigarette from his hand and then put in my mouth. "What do you say? No sleeping together, no commitment, just pure orgasm." "You want to have sex with me." He assures himself. "Don't act like you don't want to rip my clothes off right now, you know you want me." It's my turn to be fucking smug asshole. "Oh yeah?" His eyes slightly squint. "I'm your favorite enemy." My smirk, cockiness, attitude, it's not that bad being in Kent's shoes. I'm very entertained. "Hell yes you are." He murmurs but I hear. "Well then, we'll just have meaningless pleasurable sex." I explain once again. "But still keep pretending that you don't like me." "I do not like you." "Then how will it work?" "I don't need to like you to scream your name, do I?" _____________________________________________