Farah Grant has spent her entire life proving she's more than just the daughter of a business mogul. But when her father's empire faces ruin, he offers her up in a sweet deal disguised as an arranged marriage. The bride? The owner of an empire. A ruthless CEO who's as cold as the steel and glass towers she commands. From the start their relationship isn't made to work. Farah is fiery and passionate but against her "wife's" icy demeanour, it's different. Their marriage is supposed to be all about business, public appearances, and playing happy wives for the cameras. Nothing more. But behind closed doors, well that's a different story. Desire, passion and need make it hard for them to keep it all professional. But then again, contracts can't split but vows were made to be broken.

𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐭 came to New York for one thing: ballet. Accepted into the world's most prestigious summer intensive, she expects impossible instructors, impossible expectations, and dancers willing to destroy each other for a contract. She doesn't expect 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐃𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭. The company's untouchable principal dancer is brilliant, unreadable, and far too interested in Sloane. As fascination turns into obsession, Madison pulls her toward something that exists long after rehearsals end. A place that only opens in the odd hours of the evening, that nobody remembers leaving. She should have known better. Now she can't get out. [DISCLAIMER: The intended audience for this book is 18+.] © The Society may not be reproduced, copied, reposted, or translated in any way unless explicit permission is given directly from the author.

Veronika Koroleva Petrovna-Moscow's untouchable queen. The wealthiest, most powerful woman in Russia. A name that drips with arrogance, feared as much as it is revered. With a single glance, she ensnares. A presence so sharp it cuts. To her, people are nothing but pawns-disposable, forgettable, irrelevant. Trust is a currency too expensive to waste. Loneliness is not a curse; it is a necessity. No parents, no attachments, no weaknesses. Begging? Pleading? Nyet. That is beneath her. Luciana "La Reina" Monteserra-Madrid's deadliest shadow. A queen of ruin and carnage, cloaked in elegance. Cold. Calculating. Lacking even the pretense of empathy. She does not ask. She takes. What she touches, she owns. What she claims, she keeps. No one defies her. No one escapes her grasp. But Veronika? Veronika was the exception. The one thing she could never own.

Mackenzie is no stranger to the world of fashion. But what happens when she becomes the personal assistant to one of the hottest CEOs of the industry?