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(BOOK 1 Of the QUEENS OF CHAOS SERIES) Isa Valen doesn't believe in restraint. Two weeks ago, she did champagne, a sinfully accented stranger, and a night so consuming she ran before sunrise. She doesn't remember his face. She doesn't remember his name. But her body remembers the way he made it burn. When her sister runs to New York, Isa follows without hesitation. New city. New job. New distractions. Then she meets her boss. Erik Orlov. Billionaire. Bratva Don. A devastatingly gorgeous tattooed man built from control and violence wrapped in tailored suits. The first time he looks at her, something tightens in her chest. The first time he steps close, her pulse betrays her. She doesn't recognize him. He recognizes the curve of her mouth. The sound she made when he touched her. The way she ran. The night she can't remember is the one he hasn't stopped replaying. Now she works beneath him - in his office, in his space, in his world. Every glance lasts too long. Every accidental touch feels deliberate. Every breath between them feels charged. And Erik Orlov does not chase. He claims. Enemies circle his empire. Loyalty fractures. Power shifts. But none of it unsettles him like the woman sitting across his desk, pretending she doesn't feel it too. Until two pink lines appear. Because the only thing more dangerous than their chemistry... Is the secret growing between them. And this time, he won't let her run.

"Dance for me." ... August Lance is a man who built his world on precision, control, and ruthless standards, the young, untouchable owner of the most luxurious hotel in the city, where perfection is not an aspiration but an expectation. Jasmine Hale lives in an entirely different reality, balancing survival, sacrifice, and responsibility as a dancer at Red Roses, a life she never dreamed of but cannot afford to escape. Their worlds collide one sleepless night when August pays ten thousand dollars for a private dance he never touches, a moment that should have faded into memory but refuses to disappear. Days later, fate delivers a cruel twist when Jasmine unknowingly walks into August's hotel as a newly hired maid, only to be fired within minutes under circumstances neither of them fully understands.

Matteo Rossi X Aria Bianchi "Matteo-" The word dies in my throat as he reaches across the console, one arm wrapping around my waist, and before I can process what's happening, he lifts me effortlessly and pulls me onto his lap. My breath catches and I stare at him, stunned. His face is inches from mine. Close enough that I can see the faint scar near his eyebrow. Close enough to feel the heat of him through the thin fabric of his shirt. "Matteo-" I start again, but it comes out softer this time. He kisses me. It's not gentle, it's not hesitant.... it's desperate. I freeze for half a second, my mind blanking completely and then something inside me snaps. I kiss him back harder, aggressive in a way that surprises even me. His lips are rough on mine, aggressive and insistent. He kisses me like he's starving for it. My hands fist in his shirt, anchoring myself to him as he devours my mouth. His tongue slides against mine and I moan into him. The sound is swallowed by his kiss, muffled by his lips.

Princess Merlara's is awoken by her sister with news of an attack heading their way. Merlara learns that an arranged marriage between her eldest sister and Prince Kaelen of the Southern Kingdom is their only hope for military aid. But when her sister flees, Merlara steps up, disguising herself as the bride-to-be and setting off towards the Southern Kingdom. Her journey takes a turn when her convoy is attacked, and she is captured by a mysterious and powerful warrior named Cerus, from the Eastern Kingdom. Mistaking her for Merlara's eldest sister, Cerus vows to return her to her husband to be and they travel together to the Southern Kingdom. But the journey there ignites something deep between them. Merlara questions if she should tell him the truth of who she is and Cerus has secrets of his own. As Merlara grapples with her feelings, her loyalty is tested as she finds herself caught in a web of deceit, power struggles, and ancient magic. Can she save her kingdom and her newfound love, or will she be the ultimate sacrifice in a game of thrones and dragons?

| 18+ | "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒙. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒎." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "You're surprisingly big for a fucking prick." I gasp, feeling full, filled to the brim with him, as I watch him bear his teeth at me in anger, his harsh emotions rolling out of him in waves. "And you're surprisingly tight for a whore." he retorts, wrapping his large hand around my throat, cutting off any response I have to his statement. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ When the cold CEO Mikhail Voronov craves the untouchable 'Seraphina', he doesn't expect her to play harder than he plays. Zyla, a stripper with flames in her veins, has secrets sharper than her claws. She plays a lethal game of want-teasing, vanishing, leaving him hard and hungry. But the more he demands her, the deeper she digs her claws in. Now he's addicted. Now she's the fire he can't escape. As their dangerous game of want escalates-private dances, masked threats, stolen nights-turns to obsession, the line between desire and destruction blurs. But when the shadows close in, who'll burn first?

Book two of the Luna series. Chandra has been captured by the Rogue Alpha with the plans to make her his Luna. After she complains about constantly having her choices taken from her in a world where fated mates no longer exist. He decides to give her the chance to choose in the hopes that he's already wooed her. A bachelorette-style event is held where all eligible Alphas will attend with the chance to win the Luna Queen's hand in marriage. One of the attendants happens to be Alpha Kai of the Red Moon Pack. He has already begun the mating process with Chandra and has come to win back his Luna.

They were born into power, privilege and danger. Iris, the only daughter of two former mafia legends, who was supposed to live a normal life. But when the heirs of the old elite start turning up dead, Iris realizes the world her parents built still has a price. To stay safe, Iris is forced into an uneasy alliance with Matteo Moretti, the cocky, aggravating son of her parents' closest allies. They don't get along. They don't even like each other. But someone's watching them, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And in a school full of lies, enemies, and old blood, the only rule is: trust no one. This is the story of Iris and Matteo. Daughter of Aria and Marco. Born of love and violence. Raised for secrets and survival.

"The bride who ran from her husband and into the arms of his brother."