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Seduced by my family’s rival… I agreed to one night. One chance to get him out of my system. But the way Alexei Kozlov kisses might as well be a tattoo. The second our lips touch, he marks me as his. Escaping his hold is impossible. Those ice-blue eyes are with me, always. Protecting me from enemies. Waiting for me to break. And when I do, it’s life-changing. World-altering. Disastrous. Because it’s no longer just my family’s enemies that are after us. It’s everyone. But Alexei Kozlov doesn’t bow to anyone. He protects what’s his—me and the life growing inside me—even if...

I’m falling for the Bratva king I was trained to destroy. I wake up in a penthouse with no memory, a stranger in my bed, and a husband I don’t remember marrying. Dmitri Kozlov says I’m his wife. That I was in a terrible accident. That he’s here to protect me. But the man calling himself my husband is nothing like the gentle partner he pretends to be. He’s cold. Controlling. Deadly. And every instinct I have screams run. But my body doesn’t listen. It obeys him. Hungers for him. Even when I catch glimpses of the truth—the weapons, the violence, the lies—I can’t stop wanting...

He’s the enemy of my family— And the first man to ever touch me. One second, I’m walking down the aisle. The next, I’m in a cabin with a mafia enforcer who looks at me like I’m already his. Max Mastroni is cold. Brutal. Covered in scars. He says I’m just leverage—bait for my father. But his hands say something else. So do the things he makes me feel. I try to run. I scream, I fight, I curse his name. But he doesn’t care that I’m untouched. He just says he’ll ruin me gently. I thought I knew what hate was. Turns out it looks a lot like obsession. And sounds a lot like his...

It was supposed to be one night. No names. No past. No consequences. Then I missed my period. And the man I thought I’d never see again— Walked into my family’s gala. Vincent Russo. The enemy. The threat. The father of my child. He says marrying him is the only way to protect the baby. But he doesn’t want a wife. He wants obedience. Control. And maybe something more. Because sometimes, when he touches me, It feels like he’s trying to forget who we are. And when I look at him... I start to forget too. But our last names were built on blood. Our families don’t forgive. And now ...

We’re supposed to be faking it but I’m falling hard for my brother’s hot best friend who’s twice my age. Josh is arrogant, filthy rich and has a ton of pride. He’s not the type to ask anyone for a favor. But he has a crazy ex who will stop at nothing to take his son away. So when he begs me to be his fake fiancé to help win the custody battle, I say yes. Then a simple week away ended up with us tangled up in the sheets. The harder we try to fake it, the harder it is to resist each other. Lines have been crossed and neither of us know what’s fake or real anymore. The only thing ...

I swore I’d kill him. Then I became his wife. Andrei Volkov is the Bratva’s golden heir. Ruthless. Obsessive. And the reason half my family is dead. So when he kidnaps me and demands marriage in exchange for peace, I agree—for one reason only: To get close enough to slit his throat. But living in his fortress turns into something else. Every touch feels like a threat. Every kiss feels like war. And when our twisted game explodes into something real, I start to see the broken boy behind the monster. Now our marriage is a ticking bomb. We both know it ends in blood. The only question is...

I can’t believe I gave my v-card to a hot billionaire old enough to be my dad. I was only going out to celebrate my friend’s birthday. Next thing I know, I’m sweaty and tangled up in the sheets - happily giving my v-card to this gorgeous grump of a man. To make matters worse, I had to sneak past his adorable little girl on my walk of shame the morning after. But he never asked for my number, so I thought for sure I would never see him again. Until the nausea started. Now I have nine months to figure this out. That is until he showed up at my doorstep with an offer I couldn’t refuse.

Dive into the world of “Bad Boy Billionaire Daddies” for a rollercoaster ride of passion, enemies-to-loves drama and surprise pregnancies. Book 1: I can’t believe I gave my v-card to a hot billionaire old enough to be my dad. I was only going out to celebrate my best friend’s birthday. Next thing I know, I’m sweaty and tangled up in the sheets - happily giving my v-card to Mr. Tall, Dark and Annoying. To make matters worse, I had to sneak past his adorable little girl on my walk of shame the morning after. Now this grump of an older man is trying to show up at the coffee shop ...

Una bufera di neve, una seconda possibilità e il migliore amico bollente di mio fratello… cosa potrebbe mai andare storto? Torno a casa per le vacanze e irrompo a Winter Hollow come una tempesta di neve sui tacchi a spillo. E finisco dritta contro Liam Carter—il mio primo cuore spezzato, ora avvolto in un completo Armani. È ancora più sexy di come lo ricordavo… ma sicuramente resta un playboy. Liam è disperato. Ha bisogno di un interior designer per finire il lussuoso chalet che ha costruito e mi offre quattro volte la mia tariffa. Lavorare con l’uomo che mi ha distrutta non era...

Je pensais en avoir fini avec les hommes, jusqu'à ce que je rencontre le meilleur ami de mon père. Après avoir été laissée à l'autel, je veux un chez-moi, un endroit qui m'appartienne. Un endroit où je peux ramasser les morceaux de ma vie. La vieille maison de ma grand-mère est parfaite… ou du moins, elle le sera une fois que je l'aurai rénovée. Heureusement, le meilleur ami de mon père, Austin, est le meilleur contremaître de la ville. Il est incroyablement riche et magnifique – grand, avec des épaules larges et des yeux bruns doux qui m'attirent. Il a aussi deux fois mon...

Mi sto innamorando dell’unico uomo che sono stata addestrata a distruggere. Mi sono svegliata in un attico senza alcun ricordo di chi io sia. Dmitri Kozlov dice che sono sua moglie. Che ho avuto un terribile incidente. Che lui è qui per proteggermi. Ma l’uomo che si fa chiamare mio marito non ha nulla del compagno dolce che finge di essere. È freddo. Dominante. Letale. E ogni mio istinto urla: scappa. Ma il mio corpo non ascolta. Gli obbedisce. Lo desidera. Anche quando intravedo la verità — le armi, la violenza, le bugie — non riesco a smettere di volere lui. Perché sotto ...

I gave my v-card to a billionaire twice my age. And now I’m pregnant with his baby. And it could mean me losing everything… After a nasty fall at his office Ethan landed himself in my care. He’s grumpy, rich, infuriatingly handsome and arrogant. He ran off every single nurse but me. I was the only one left. I may be a compassionate person, but he was testing my every nerve. Then I gave him a sponge bath and saw his chiseled body and what he was packing. Before I knew it, he had me pinned to his bed. I hoped no one could hear us. He’s no longer a patient. But his firm is now in ...

È ricco, single e ha il doppio dei miei anni. Non cerco l’amore. La vita dopo la laurea è già abbastanza complicata. Ecco perché il vicino di mio padre, Eric, è fuori dai limiti. Il suo attico può essere impeccabile, ma non ho bisogno di una laurea in psicologia per capire che la sua vita è un disastro totale. Eppure, quando il destino continua a farci incontrare, non riesco a resistergli… né ai suoi baci. E più lo conosco, più mi rendo conto che non sono solo le sue labbra a piacermi. È il modo in cui tratta le persone a cui tiene—sua figlia, mio padre, e me. Come se ...

Doveva essere solo una notte. Niente nomi. Nessun passato. Nessuna conseguenza. Poi il ciclo non è arrivato. E l’uomo che pensavo di non rivedere mai più— è entrato al gala della mia famiglia. Vincent Russo. Il nemico. La minaccia. Il padre di mio figlio. Dice che sposarlo è l’unico modo per proteggere il bambino. Ma non vuole una moglie. Vuole obbedienza. Controllo. E forse qualcosa di più. Perché a volte, quando mi tocca, sembra che stia cercando di dimenticare chi siamo. E quando lo guardo… comincio a dimenticarlo anch’io. Ma i nostri cognomi sono costruiti sul sangue. Le...

Ho giurato che l'avrei ucciso. Poi sono diventata sua moglie. Andrei Volkov è l'erede d'oro della Bratva. Spietato. Ossessivo. Ed è il motivo per cui metà della mia famiglia è morta. Così, quando mi rapisce e pretende il matrimonio in cambio della pace, accetto - per un solo motivo: Avvicinarmi abbastanza da tagliargli la gola. Ma vivere nella sua fortezza diventa qualcos'altro. Ogni suo tocco sembra una minaccia. Ogni suo bacio sembra una guerra. E quando il nostro gioco malato esplode in qualcosa di reale, comincio a vedere il ragazzo spezzato dietro al mostro. Ora il nostro ...

Il est riche. Sexy. Exaspérant. Et totalement hors de portée. Alors pourquoi est-ce que je n'arrive pas à m'en éloigner ? Il y a quatre ans, Vincent Cagney m'a offert la meilleure aventure d'une nuit de ma vie. Mais je ne m'attendais pas à ce que le milliardaire revienne dans ma petite ville de Lockepoole. Ni à ce qu'il rachète l'hôtel pour lequel j'ai travaillé si dur pour le maintenir à flot. Il dit qu'il veut préserver son esprit, mais je sais que ce sont les dollars qui l'intéressent avant tout. C’est pour ça que je ne lui ai jamais parlé de la fille que nous avons en ...

I never thought spilling a hot cup of coffee on my Billionaire Type-A Tyrant of a boss would end in him claiming my v-card. The Plan: Work at AdPlanet, build a career, move up the corporate ladder. Not the Plan: Having to avoid my hot Boss Hole. I’d heard the rumors - He’s a playboy with an ego bigger than life. Spoiler alert: The rumors are true. But this girl has bills to pay. So, it was simple - Put on my big girl pants and face the music. Then a late night at the office led to a hot kiss and me losing my v-status. He’s my boss and twice my age – what was I thinking? One minute ...

He’s rich, single, and twice my age. I’m not looking for love. Life after graduation is complicated enough. Which is why my dad’s neighbor Eric is off-limits. His penthouse might be squeaky clean, but I don’t need a psychology degree to see that his life is one big mess. Yet when fate keeps throwing us together, I’m powerless to resist him and his kisses. And as I get to know him, I realize it isn’t just his lips I like. It’s the way he treats the people in his life—his daughter, my dad, and me. Like we really matter. The more I’m with him, the lower my defenses get. Until...

I was supposed to be the hot silverfox’s ski instructor not have his baby. Jackson is a lot of things –pretentious, grumpy, drop-dead gorgeous and rich– but a competent skier is not one of them. It’s my job to teach him. But he literally can’t follow instructions to save his life. In the middle of our lesson, the weather shifts and we’re stuck on a dangerous mountainside. But as the temperature drops, I feel the connection between us heating up. When our bodies collide, it creates a spark that could light the world on fire. And the only things that are keeping me warm and ...

Séduite par le rival de ma famille… J’avais accepté une seule nuit. Une seule chance de le sortir de mon système. Mais la façon dont Alexei Kozlov m’embrasse, c’est comme un tatouage. Dès que nos lèvres se touchent, il me marque comme sienne. Échapper à son emprise est impossible. Ses yeux bleu glace me hantent, toujours. Il me protège de mes ennemis. Attend que je cède. Et quand je le fais, tout bascule. Ma vie. Mon monde. Un désastre. Parce que ce ne sont plus seulement les ennemis de ma famille qui nous traquent. C’est tout le monde. Mais Alexei Kozlov ne se soumet ...