Welcome to Corvessa Academy-where Outcasts don't just survive... they enchant, manipulate, destroy. Sirens. Seers. Necromancers. Illusionists. And her. Norah Ryx was never meant to be normal. Daughter of a siren queen and an illusionist, she steps into Corvessa with a bloodline wrapped in secrets and a mission she won't speak of. Then there's Jude Lansting-quiet Seer, gold-hearted boy, the only one who sees her beyond the smoke and power. Their love isn't sweet. It's dangerous. And when the truth starts unraveling, they'll either burn the world or each other.

Cali got a job as a caretaker. But she didn't think it would be a 28 year old blind man. Since she was forced upon him by his older brother, Tucker decides not to speak to her or even acknowledge her existence. He chooses to keep to himself. Tucker may not be able to physically see her...but as time goes by, he learns to understand her.

Part one Twelve years ago, Sonya met Eric Reyes in a bar in Paris and fell recklessly in love. Almost eight months later, they were married. Nine months after that, the marriage collapsed under Eric's constant disappearances and Sonya's heartbreak. She left believing he simply didn't want her. She didn't know he was a mafia boss. Now, years later, Sonya is kidnapped by a rival crew and used as bait. When Eric walks into the warehouse to retrieve her-cold, controlled, acting as if her near-death was an inconvenience-her world shatters all over again. He takes her back to his estate for "protection," refusing to let her out of his sight. With danger closing in, they're forced back into each other's lives, trapped together with a past neither of them escaped. Old wounds. Unfinished desire. A love that never fully died. Will being stuck together finally pull Sonya and Eric back to each other... or ruin them for good?

❝ She wasn't the woman he came for. ❞ ────────────────────── Bianka Kavà has spent her entire life avoiding the world her family built. The world of blood. Power. And men like Remo Casovaiké. When Remo's men are ordered to abduct the daughter of a rival wealthy family, they return with the wrong woman. The niece. By the time they realize their mistake, Remo simply shrugs. "She'll do." Now Bianka is nothing more than collateral-a bargaining chip for a debt she never created. She hates him. He doesn't care. Until the woman he planned to use becomes the only person he can't bear to lose. Because in Remo's world... everything has a price. And he'll burn an empire before he lets anyone collect hers.

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓤𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱 ------------------------------- She wasn't looking for trouble. But it found her in the form of Nikolai Sokolov. Inayah's life was simple: keep her head down, make her dad proud, and stay out of messy situations. But when a random encounter turns into late-night texts, private rooftop dinners, and stolen glances that feel like fire-she finds herself tangled in something way deeper than she expected. Nikolai is smooth, quiet, and way too dangerous for his own good. He's got secrets he can't tell, enemies he can't see coming, and a past that's been chasing him for years. But the moment he meets Inayah? Everything changes. What starts as innocent flirtation spirals into obsession, chaos, and passion that burns way too hot to handle. But nothing stays perfect for long. Enemies are watching. Exes are lurking. And when secrets explode... love might not be enough to save them. ------------------------------- ⚠️ Warnings: • This book includes strong language, steamy scenes, emotionally complex characters, and messy drama. • If you love dangerous men, bold women, mafia secrets, and wild-ass plot twists-this one's for you. • Not your typical love story. Enter at your own risk. 🖤

"Stop apologising." So I did. Then I apologised for stopping. I'm the girl who eats lunch alone and tells herself she chose it. A girl who's never been kissed, who hides behind books and oversized jumpers and a smile that says please don't look at me. Malakai Vashko looks at me anyway. Six foot seven, Russian, with knuckles that never heal and eyes the colour of something cold and far away. He fights men twice his size for money and walks out of rooms without explaining himself to anyone, and his enemies have learned not to come for him. They come for the people standing next to him instead. He told me he didn't need a friend, and to stop looking at him like he might be one. I should have listened. But I'd already caught him trying to buy flowers for someone who couldn't receive them anymore, and something in me understood him before my brain caught up. He hides with silence and fists. I hide with silence and books. I didn't fix him and he didn't save me, but the night I grabbed an underground boxer by the hoodie outside a corner shop and told him to stop, something started that neither of us knew how to end. "I don't do this," he told me. "I don't let people in." He still doesn't smile. But he stayed. ------------------ ⚠️ Mature themes: violence, dark content. No explicit sexual content.

𝑀𝐼 𝒞𝐼𝐸𝐿𝒪 ♡ (𝘯) 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯

She's a wild, free-spirited woman who sees the good in everyone. He's a scarred, hardened boxer who trusts no one. Their worlds shouldn't collide... but they do. Renee Amour Morgan is impossible to resist. Her laughter, her energy, her light-it's everything Dominic Ace Love never expected to need. And yet, no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the temptation he can't escape. Opposites in every way, they're drawn to each other with a dangerous, undeniable attraction. She sees the kindness beneath his rough exterior. He can't help but chase her, even when he knows he shouldn't. But when the past comes back in the form of Elana Voight-Dominic's obsessed ex-threatening to tear them apart, they'll have to decide: will love conquer fear, or will desire destroy them both? The Boxer Who Tried Not To Love Her is a slow-burn, steamy, heart-racing romance full of tension, passion, and a love that refuses to be denied.

Amanda has one goal: survive her final year at Earlwood Academy, keep her scholarship, and get into her dream university. That would be easier if Theo Anderson didn't exist.

Dearest Gentle Reader... A new debutante has made her grand entrance midseason. Not only does she boast the title of lady, but she harbors a secretive lineage, born of a departed lord. Her presence has ensnared the attention of the ton, disrupting matches the Queen herself hath spurned. Perhaps she shall be the one to unseat her from her throne. Elsewise, the ton shall find itself once more devoid of its Diamond, and this Lady Whistledown shall not let such a spectacle pass unnoticed. If you do not support LGBTQIA+ rights and intend to grace my comments with vitriol and hatred, be assured you shall be promptly blocked.