Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

Ace, a funny and quick-witted 16-year-old boy, faces a tough reality when his family finds out he's gay after catching him texting boys. His father, Elijah, struggles the most with it, while his brothers are fiercely protective. As Ace navigates family tension and his own identity, he learns that love and support come in many forms, even when things aren't easy.

Two Omegas fleeing their past. One Alpha carrying scars of his own. One meddling best friend and a matchmaking service later, they find themselves in a place that starts to feel dangerously like home. Coming soon

"Hey, what happened to your face?" I asked my seat partner, CJ. He turned and took out his book ignoring my question. I took his hoodie down to see the whole damage, "did you get into a fight or something?" I asked. He again didn't answer. I touched his arm, but he pulled away. "Leave me the fuck alone," he finally said. Because of her mother's career, Bianca moves every year. Every year she can choose to be someone different, this year she chooses to be CJ's savior.

Prologue Dr. Kiana James had stitched up broken bodies, restarted failing hearts, and held dying hands - but nothing had prepared her for surviving the slow, silent destruction of her own life. For three years, she hid bruises beneath her scrubs and fear beneath her smile. Her boyfriend, Marcus, a man who charmed everyone but her, had become a storm she lived inside. Every slammed door, every raised voice taught her to shrink - even though she was a woman who took up space beautifully. A brilliant, plus-size Black doctor with ambition, curves, and warmth that could light an entire hospital wing - she deserved more. And one night, she finally ran.

Nevaeh was just a brilliant, ambitious bakery owner when Dylan Moretti, the ruthless CEO and shadow King of the city, bought her entire digital consulting firm. Now, she's the Vice President of his billion-dollar media empire and his reluctant captive. Dylan gave her the title and the power, but he demanded absolute, public submission-wearing his platinum chain as a leash. Nevaeh uses her corporate genius to survive in his brutal world, but her defiance comes with a price. Every victory in the boardroom is repaid with a fierce, possessive conquest in the bedroom, blurring the lines between surrender and strategy. The game escalates when Nevaeh makes a move that saves Dylan's empire, forcing him to elevate her status from asset to Queen-his Donna. Now, with a massive Star Sapphire engagement ring on her finger, Nevaeh is pulled into the deadly inner circle, where her best friend's loyalty is tested by Dylan's best friend's unexpected attraction. She wanted power, but she may have traded her soul for a crown. ~"You wanted to know your limits. I am the only limit you have."~ ~"I will never tolerate a secret. You will be thoroughly exorcised of the urge to operate outside my knowledge."~ ~"Say your desire. - I need you! Don't stop! I need you! - And I own that need."~ ~ "The tightness of the bodysuit, the heat of her dark skin beneath the sleek fabric, was the ultimate trigger. I claimed her with a fierce, primal need that sealed the blood-bond of our new partnership."~ ~ "You are my sword, my shield, and the single greatest acquisition I have ever made. You have earned the title of Donna."~

𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔...

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"I'm on whatever you on baby boy" "I wanna be on you pa"

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝟑 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 " Ian never experienced nothin like dis before" " So let us be yo first, let us be the one and only experience that you can't get away from"