You never forget the man who saves you from your worst nightmares- Especially when he's the one you swore you'd never let in. Aurora Sinclair would rather be alone than let anyone see her scars. But when her family hires a bodyguard after a string of terrifying threats, she's forced to share her luxury apartment with Marco Mikhaylov; a tattooed ex-con with cold eyes, filthy secrets, and no patience for spoiled rich girls. They hate each other on sight. He's too controlling, too close, too good at reading her weaknesses. She's stubborn, reckless, and makes his job hell. Every day is a battle: arguments that crackle with electricity, close quarters that leave nowhere to hide, and late nights where hatred starts to blur into something much more dangerous. But as the stalker gets bolder, and the line between protection and obsession shatters, Aurora and Marco's forced partnership turns into the fight of their lives. Every touch burns, every secret hurts, and every night together strips them down to the truth: sometimes, your worst enemy is the only one who makes you feel alive. Bloodline Ties is a dark romance for anyone who loves the taste of forbidden and the thrill of enemies who can't keep their hands off each other. Content Warning: This book contains themes of trauma, abuse, stalking, violence, and explicit scenes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Second book 🏒. She was the spark he never saw coming. He was the calm she never knew she needed. Sol has always been a hurricane-fiery red hair, sharp tongue, and a smile that hides the weight of secrets she never speaks aloud. Life has taught her not to trust easily, to keep the past buried deep where no one can touch it. But then there's Noah-her best friend's brother. Steady, strong, with warm brown eyes and that quiet, protective energy that makes it hard to breathe. What started as easy friendship slowly sharpens into something neither of them expected. Something dangerous. Something impossible to ignore. As her past begins to catch up with her, threatening to unravel everything, Sol finds herself caught between the chaos of who she's been and the steady pull of Noah's unwavering presence. He's determined to be the one who stays when everything else falls apart. But some secrets don't let go easily.

Book Two After awakening her long-buried magic in a storm of light and shadow, Lyria Aurelius becomes the most wanted student in all of Ophidian Hall. As whispers of her lineage echo across the continent, the ancient academy goes into lockdown, and a divided magical world demands answers. Some want to worship her. Others want to weaponize her. And many more want her dead. But something darker stirs beneath the academy's foundations. Students are vanishing. Secrets are surfacing. And as everyone's magic begins to evolve, Lyria must decide what kind of power she's willing to wield, and who she can trust in a world determined to either crown or condemn her.

Logan Romano took the NHL like a hurricane- dark and brooding. With his natural talent, brute force and sheer determination, he goes completely unchallenged both on and off the ice. He's notorious. Both for his success and his stormy personality. With a scorned, broken, heart and battered ego; Logan swore to never fall in love again. And he was a master at keeping his promises. Until he met November Levine. While Logan is a lightning strike and gloomy grey skies, Nova is the beaming sun and blossoming flowers. She's the closest sunshine gets to being a person, acting as a bright ray of joy and optimism. When the polar opposites strike a deal and Nova moves in to Logan's home, tensions run high and feuds quickly begin. But above all else, Logan is forced to revoke his promise to himself. Because once he's stepped into the light, it's almost impossible to plummet back into darkness. ✩✩✩ "Nova." I whisper, my voice low and hoarse against her neck. "Stop it." "Stop what." She whimpers back innocently as her thighs tighten around my hips. My teeth nip at the skin on her jaw in warning. "Either stop teasing or put me out of my fucking misery." November pulls her head back from mine, resting it against the wall, and bats her lashes up at me. "Say please."