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I came to the club for one reason—desperation. Rent overdue. Tuition unpaid. One month away from losing everything. I was supposed to blend into the background, scope the place out, and maybe—maybe—find a rich man willing to help a broke college girl in need. I never expected him. Roman Wolfe doesn’t offer help. He takes. The second his dark, possessive gaze locks on me, I know I’m in trouble. He doesn’t ask my name. He doesn’t care about my past. All he wants to know is one thing: how fast can I belong to him? One month. That’s what he offers. One month as his—in his bed,...

She’s all grown up now…and he’s about to lose all control. Delilah Carter is back home after college, curvy, confident, and ready to claim the man who’s haunted her fantasies for years—her dad’s best friend. Mitch Lawson is big, gruff, and twice her age, with hands that build houses and eyes that undress her with a single glance. He helped raise her. He swore he’d never touch her. Too late for that. The moment she shows up with those tight little shorts and that sinful smile, Mitch knows he’s in trouble. She’s temptation wrapped in freckles and sass—and he’s done ...

The moment she stumbled into me on the street, my world shifted. Her wide, trusting eyes, her sweet innocence—I can’t stop thinking about her. Can’t stop watching her. She’s mine, even if she doesn’t know it yet. She’s all alone in a world too cruel for someone so delicate, and I’ll destroy anyone who dares to hurt her. Even if it means staying in the shadows, protecting her from afar.But how long can I hold back the storm she’s unleashed inside me? Because one way or another, I’m going to make her mine. Forever.

He’s ready to be her daddy, if she’s willing to stay… When curvy city girl Olivia takes her best friend’s advice and goes on a solo hiking trip to escape her stressful job, she never expects it to change her life forever. A wrong turn and a nasty fall leave her unconscious and at the mercy of the rugged mountains. When she wakes up, it's inside a gruff yet handsome mountain man's cabin, and she has no memory of who she is or what happened. Jack lives off to himself in the mountains for a reason, but when he stumbles across the curvy beauty in the woods, he knows he has to help her. ...

She’s his assistant. He wants her obedience. But what he really wants… is everything. Robin Hastings never expected to catch the attention of her powerful, dangerously intense CEO. She’s curvy, quiet, and content blending in—until Hudson Roth locks eyes with her across a crowded boardroom… and decides she belongs to him. From that moment on, Robin’s life isn’t hers anymore. Hudson doesn’t ask. He takes. He moves her into his office, into his world, and straight into his bed—with no intention of letting her leave. He’s possessive. Controlling. And when she tries to run? ...

I’ve been in love with Zoe London from the second I laid eyes on her. My obsession runs deeper than anything I’ve ever felt. So deep, in fact, that I have her dorm room bugged. I know everything about her—her hopes, her fears, the way she laughs. And that’s why I’m going to be Santa Claus. When she agrees to sit on some random Santa’s lap as part of a bet, there’s no way I’m going to let that happen. No way some other guy gets to touch her, get close to her, when I’ve been watching her every move. I might be a stalker, but this year? I’m Santa. And I’m going to spoil ...

Wynter thought the wild Vegas trip would end with a headache and a few embarrassing memories. Not a husband. When she wakes up in a hotel suite wearing a wedding ring and a pounding hangover, the last thing she expects to find is a massive biker watching her from the end of the bed like she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to him. Vance isn’t confused. The towering, tattooed biker remembers every second of the night before. The moment he saw Wynter laughing under the neon lights, something inside him settled into certainty. So when she said yes in front of an Elvis impersonator...

The guy who steps up to me at my mom and new stepdad’s wedding is a walking contradiction. He’s huge. Like, ridiculously big. His shoulders practically block the light, and his chest—don’t get me started on his chest—makes me forget how to breathe. And he’s not just a muscle-bound nightmare; he’s got this cocky, arrogant smile that makes him look like he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.

I ran away with nothing—no money, no family, nowhere safe to go. But when a stranger in a three-piece suit steps out of the darkness, eyes burning into me like a brand, I know I’ve just made a new kind of mistake. Sutton Hale isn’t a man. He’s a force. A billionaire with a god complex, a twisted sense of morality, and a possessiveness that makes my skin prickle and my stomach flip. He takes me in like he’s been waiting for me, feeds me, clothes me, wraps me up in a world of silk and sin and safety. But safety comes at a price. I’m not allowed to leave. Not allowed to argue. And ...

A dangerous vendetta, a curvy nanny, and the mafia king who will stop at nothing to protect her… Luca Romano is a ruthless mafia enforcer—not a family man. Yet when his brother is tragically killed, he becomes a father overnight. Struggling to balance his thirst for revenge and his newfound responsibility, Luca turns to the only solution he can think of—hiring a nanny. But he never expected the nanny to be all compassionate innocence wrapped up in a sinfully curvy package. She's beautiful, irresistible, and absolutely infuriating. Dana is sassy, independent, and knows exactly how to ...

Shy little Alice Clark doesn’t mean to cause trouble. She’s just trying to make it through another shift, balancing plates and pouring coffee, when her worst nightmare happens—she spills an entire cup of scalding hot coffee on him. Alexander Grant. Billionaire. Titan of industry. A man so powerful, people barely dare to look him in the eye. But he’s looking at her. And he’s not looking away. One moment, she’s apologizing, stammering, blushing furiously. The next, she’s trapped in his grasp, his dark, heated gaze burning through her defenses. Alice doesn’t know what she’s ...

She bakes cupcakes. He breaks kneecaps. Fern Whitaker is just a shy bakery girl with flour on her cheek and a dream of keeping her little shop afloat. She never meant to wander into the city’s darkest corner—or to catch the attention of the man who rules it with blood on his hands and tattoos on his skin. Atlas Vale is a ruthless mob boss with zero patience, a bulletproof reputation, and one single weakness: her. The moment he opens the door to her sugary delivery, he knows she’s his. Soft, sweet, and completely innocent—everything he isn’t. When Fern accidentally witnesses ...

My old man decides to spring a surprise wedding on us. Great. Just what I need—another reason to suck it up for the family. I’d rather be at my tattoo parlor, inking my next masterpiece, but hey, for Dad? I’ll grin and bear it. The ceremony? A snooze-fest. Champagne? Please. Whiskey’s the only thing that’s gonna get me through this misery. I’m just about to make my escape when she appears. She’s an angel in a dress—big brown eyes that could melt steel, a smile that could start a fire. And just like that, the sour mood I’ve been dragging around is gone.

One look. That’s all it took. One second, and Rachel became mine. My Rachel. My reason for breathing. She doesn’t know it yet—not while she’s smiling sweetly at customers and pouring coffee like the world is soft and safe. But I know better. She needs me. She doesn’t see the way men look at her, like wolves circling something pure and untouched. She doesn’t see the dangers, but I do. And I’ll protect her from every single one of them.

Hunter is a cold, calculating billionaire who’s spent his life building an empire, carving out his legacy with ruthless precision. There’s no room in his world for distractions—or emotions. But all that changes the moment he sees Maddie. One glimpse of those soft, innocent hazel eyes, and he’s consumed. She awakens something primal in him, a need so fierce it shakes the foundations of his carefully controlled existence.

The moment he pulled her back from the brink, she became his. Not just his patient, but his obsession. She’s everything he’s ever wanted, and now that fate has placed her in his hands, he’s never letting go. She wants to keep her distance, but he’s not the kind of man to be denied. Her fears? He’ll soothe them. Her heart? He’ll claim it. Because she’s his, and nothing—not even her resistance—will stop him from making her see it.

Faith didn’t expect to catch the eye of the devil when her friends dragged her to a Halloween party at one of the city’s most elite businesses. She didn’t even know who he was until his gaze locked on hers, intense, hungry, and coming straight for her like he already knew what he wanted. Coward that I am, I ran. But you can’t outrun a man like that, no matter how hard you try. I couldn’t stop dreaming of him, though. The way he looked at me. The fire in his eyes. But at least I’d never have to see him again, right?

Ava Sinclair has it all—a life of luxury on her father's sprawling plantation-style estate in Georgia, a bright future ahead, and a sense of freedom that comes with youth. College is just around the corner, and she's ready to step into her new life. That is, until her father crosses the wrong man—the notorious New York kingpin, Gage Morelli. Suddenly, Ava’s perfect world shatters when she’s kidnapped by a man whose power is only matched by his ruthless reputation. But Gage? He’s nothing like the cold, calculating criminal she expected.

Ella Brown. The prettiest little thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. She doesn’t realize it yet, but she’s already mine. Sure, she fights it—says she’s not interested. But I see the way her breath hitches when I’m near, the way her cheeks flush when our eyes meet. She can push me away all she wants. It won’t work. I didn’t get to the top by giving up, and I’m not about to start now.

I don’t belong in this town. I never have. Thirty-eight years old, ruthless, filthy rich, and back in Oakwood for one reason—to build my empire right in the middle of the place that never wanted me. The suits, the cars, the obscene wealth? Just armor. Because underneath it all, I’m still the kid who had to claw his way out of the gutter with bloody fists. And now that I’m at the top, looking down on everyone who once sneered at me, I should feel untouchable. But then I see her. Harper Lane. Twenty-one. Wild hair, paint-stained fingers, and a smart mouth that makes my blood run hot. ...