Kamala Harris just locked up Central California's deadliest cartel kingpin. Now, bullets aren't just flying in the streets, they're aimed straight at her and Doug Emhoff, her high-profile entertainment lawyer lover caught in the crossfire. Set in 2004. The law doesn't protect you. Power doesn't forgive. And their secret, electric love? It's a powder keg ready to explode. Blood on their hands. Lust burning through their veins. Betrayal lurking in every shadow. No rules. No safeties. Just raw, unfiltered fire. A brutal fight for justice, survival, and a love too dangerous to deny.

She's his mate. His everything. And now, a ruthless vampire prince will stop at nothing to take her away. Doug's claws and fire aren't just for battle, they're for keeping her safe, keeping their family alive, and proving that nothing, not even immortality itself, can break their bond.

Douglas Emhoff was thirty-four, a billionaire legal titan who built an empire before most men figured out what tie to wear. Controlled. Dangerous. Respected. The kind of man who made enemies simply by walking into a room. Kamala was thirty-four and sharp as cut glass. The youngest, the first woman, and the first black woman District Attorney in San Francisco's history, she bore the title with a blend of elegance and iron. She radiated strength, from the commanding shape of her shoulders to the confidence in her stillness.

I didn't plan for this. I had my career, my control, my peace. Then came Doug, all charm and chaos and cocky smiles I had no business noticing. We agreed it was fake. Just a few public appearances. Just something to get the press off our backs. But somewhere between pretending to be his, and pretending I didn't care... I stopped pretending. And now? I might have to risk everything to admit what I never meant to feel.

Love transforms into hate, friendships sour, and secrets are unveiled. But Doug and Kamala?

She's his children's nanny. His wife's employee. His biggest mistake... and the love of his life.

Conrad and Belly are just married, and life doesn't seem to be able to get any better. They are on their way to honeymoon in Hawaii, and the couple have never been more in love. Conrad is Belly's husband, and she is a Fisher. It's like all of her dreams are now unfolding into the reality she has dreamed of for so many years. But as old secrets creep up and new conflicts arise, the seemingly unbreakable bond between the new husband and wife is tested. Will Belly and Conrad be able to work through the rough waves and finally reach sight of the shore? Follow Belly and Conrad on their journey from lovers to married, picking up right where we left off at the ending of 'We'll Always Have Summer.'

The world went quiet. The night drew long. When the stage lights dim on November 5th, 2024, what remains is not the politician, but the person. A glimpse into the private spaces between public moments. Short Story.