It was just one night... until it wasn't. No names. No attachments. Just heat, skin, and a memory neither of them could shake. But when he walks into her father's house and she finds out-he is her dad's best friend and business partner-everything changes. Now, she's pregnant. He's obsessed. And neither of them can stay away. He was supposed to be off-limits. She was supposed to be a mistake. But some lines were made to be crossed-again and again.

Nineteen-year-old Sloane Vale has spent her life outrunning shadows-her mother's lies, her own silence, and the incident that shattered their relationship forever. Now, after her mother's fifth marriage, Sloane is dragged into a world she never asked to enter: high society, old money, and a secret circle of power that runs the city from behind masked galas and blood-soaked contracts. She shows up on a motorcycle, all leather, scars, and fake smiles-and immediately disrupts everything. Especially him. Her new stepbrother, West Callahan-cold, perfect, untouchable. And his friends: Jude, who smiles while he breaks things. Beckett, who hides his pain in brutal art. Rhys, who runs the society like a king with a golden noose. They're all older. They're all dangerous. And they're all bound to each other by secrets Sloane isn't supposed to know-or want. But Sloane doesn't follow rules. Not when they belong to the people who tried to bury her once. Not when every kiss tastes like defiance. Not when every lie she unravels brings her closer to the truth... and the boys who would burn the world to keep her. As their obsession turns deadly and their twisted society demands loyalty above love, Sloane has to decide: Will she destroy them from the inside out-or claim them as hers first?

Forbidden Flames: Spicy Series Book 3 My Father's Friend Selena Since I was young, I accepted that I would marry the man of my father's choice, so I always kept my heart shielded. But everything changed when I kissed my father's friend. James I had always been clear in my mind that I would never settle down with just one woman, but everything changed the moment I tasted my friend's daughter. *** "I'm asking you something, Selena." As he gives a slight pinch to my clit, I scream with pleasure. "Are you my naughty little girl? Answer me." He demands and keeps pressing my bud. "Yes.. yes..." I yelp, squeezing my legs shut as he gives spank to my wet pussy. "Answer me properly." Fuck! I'll orgasm by the way he is becoming so rough with me. It's so hot. Now it's the time to become seriously his little naughty girl. My eyes glint with mischief. "I'm your naughty little girl, Daddy..." His eyes darken as I call him "Daddy". He grabs my chin and questions, "why did you say?" "I'm your naughty girl." I give him a mischievous smile. His grip tighten around my chin. "After that, Little Miss." "Daddy..." I whisper in a husky tone, smirking. He stuff my bra back into my mouth, groaning, "Fuck! Selena... you have no clue how much this word is making me hard."

"You want to act reckless? Fine. But don't think for a second you're not being watched. This city is full of men who'd love to carve a message into you just to make a point." "And what message would you carve?" I whispered. He reached out. Brushed the back of his knuckles down my jaw, rough and slow. "Mine." It wasn't sweet. It wasn't romantic. It was a brand. And then he dropped his hand. "You have ten minutes to get out of here before I make a fucking scene." ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Massimo Bianchi is ruthless, the kind of man who leaves blood in his wake and never looks back. At 29, he's the trusted enforcer for one of the most feared mafia bosses in America - my father, Lorenzo DeLuca, the ghost I never knew but can never escape. I, Francesca DeLuca, have spent my life in the shadows of wealth, too blind to see the truth behind my family's fortune. But when I confront the mysterious man who's been following me, I'm thrown into a world of blood and betrayal, where loyalty is bought and sold like a commodity. Massimo is everything I should fear - cold, dangerous, and bound by an oath to my father. But there's something in the way he looks at me, a dark hunger he refuses to acknowledge. I should hate him, push him away, but the deeper I fall into my family's twisted legacy, the harder it is to resist the pull. But loving a man like Massimo is a risk, and in our world, mistakes are paid for in blood. So the question is - will I be his downfall, or will he be mine?