Mari sempre foi a minha pessoa no mundo. A única amizade que resistiu ao tempo, aos segredos e ao caos. E a regra implícita entre nós sempre foi clara: o pai dela era uma figura ausente, complicada e completamente fora de limites. Até a noite de Réveillon. Eu só queria sobreviver a uma festa de família entediante para não passar o Ano Novo sozinho no sofá. O que eu não esperava era dar de cara com César: 55 anos, dono de uma exportadora de café, o corpo escultural marcando na camisa e um olhar fixo que parecia adivinhar exatamente o que eu estava pensando. Quando a festa acaba e a casa fica em silêncio, Mari sobe para dormir. Restamos apenas eu, a piscina e um homem de sunga branca que sabe exatamente o poder que tem. A razão me manda ir embora. O juízo me lembra que ele é o pai da minha melhor amiga. Mas quando César sorri e me chama para um café na madrugada, eu sei que já é tarde demais para voltar atrás. "Dai, pois, a César o que é de César." Capítulo novo toda quinta-feira, às 21h! Essa é uma OBRA ABERTA. Todos os comentários, torcidas e sugestões podem modificar o destino dos personagens. me diz pra onde você quer que a história vá.

Mari had always been my person in the world. The only friendship that survived time, secrets, and chaos. And our unspoken rule was always crystal clear: her father was an absent, complicated figure, and completely off-limits. Until New Year's Eve. I just wanted to survive a boring family party so I wouldn't spend New Year's alone on the couch. What I didn't expect was running into César: 55 years old, owner of a coffee export business, a sculpted body showing through his shirt, and an intense gaze that seemed to know exactly what I was thinking. When the party ends and the house falls silent, Mari goes upstairs to sleep. It's just me, the pool, and a man in a white swim suit who knows exactly how much power he holds. Reason tells me to leave. Good sense reminds me he's my best friend's dad. But when César smiles and invites me for late-night coffee, I know it's already too late to turn back. "Render unto Caesar the things that are Caesar's."

Finding love is difficult for the most ruthless assassin in the United Kingdom, Rafael Hale. That is until he meets and falls in love with twenty-five year old corporate Alex Cole. But now he must do everything in his power to keep him away from his world of darkness.

Book 2 "I'm Forever going to be Crazy about you"

Dark. Dangerous. Obsessed. A mafia heir who spares no one... except him. A teacher who doesn't even know his heart is claimed.

ᴅᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴅᴇ. ᴅᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ, ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ, ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ. ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɢᴏ

Eli underestimates the $100k contract he signs with a diabolical, brat-taming dom. Warning: BDSM, Control, Panties

Cause you give me something familiar 🖤 • "Look, I ain't mean to wake you up. I was just getting my shit and leaving," he said, quickly reaching down to grab his shirt from off of the ground near a fallen lamp. I guess that was what caused the crash earlier. "We don't even have to talk about it, for real," he rushed out. "So, you was just gon' fuck and dip?" My words stopped him in his tracks. "Without sayin' nothin'?" I was lowkey hurt at the realization that he was tryna sneak out of my spot after what we did. "Kofi...we fucked," he whispered the last part guiltily, as if he was afraid to say it out loud. "You're straight. I-" "Obviously, not anymore...after the way I had you screaming last night." . *Spin-off from Waves

Set in Scarlett Ville, New York, Edmund, an omega is following in his father's footsteps to become a world-class ballerina, but when a party with friends goes down at Dirty Deeds in the roughest part of town, he doesn't expect to meet Do-yun, an underground Alpha wrestler. After a single night, they part without ever truly seeing each other, and the two cross paths in a Cinderella fashion only this time, something unexpected binds them together.

Between the streets of Houston and the backroads of Louisiana, Nell and Édouard spend their nights chasing money, power, and blood. But when the sun comes up and the guns are put away, the two men aren't the same. Behind closed doors and cheap motel rooms, they're something else something they can't name. Out there they're killers. In here they're just two men who shouldn't want each other, but do.