She was meant to be his pawn. Now he’ll burn the world to keep her.
Nicoletta Bianco is a princess in a gilded cage, untouched by the bloodstained empire her family built. Until the night Rocco Antolini drags her into the darkness. Cold, ruthless, and merciless, he’s the monster whispered abo...
I meant to save my brother. Instead, I got caught by his dangerous, older, kingpin boss…
It was a perfect plan. Grab my feckless brother from outside the pub, take him to our family cabin, and force him to sort his life out.
Except, when I open the back of my little car, it's not my brother th...
In my world, mafia princesses are weak, but I’m no victim.
Out of the blue, my father sends me to Abernethy, an exclusive college for the offspring of the rich and criminally inclined. He says I must get close to the campus’ golden boy.
Cassian is the infamous son of Lucian Forsyth, a powe...
What do you do when your father barters you off and makes you sign a blood oath?
Plot their demise and take over their empires, of course.
It’s taken decades, but we’ve done it. Of course, the matter of that blood oath still sits heavily between us.
A promise is a promise. I won’t hav...
I’ve got my own reasons for seeking out Connor Barrett and joining his team of Dark Kings. None of them have ever asked me and I’m grateful. If they knew, I wouldn’t be standing in the headquarters in Manhattan. I could be dead.
I don’t deserve these men as my brothers.
And I don’t d...
He’s my enemy and the cocky mafia prince who stole my heist… so why do I want to kiss him more than end him?
Michael Rossi is smug, insufferable and the only hacker good enough to snatch my score.
This job was to secure my future in my family’s business.
Instead, I’m left humiliated...
"She was raised to hate me. Now she wears my marks, moans my name and begs for the monster under her bed."
I stole the Italian princess days before her wedding to my enemy—meant to be the perfect pawn in a war against my Bratva.
I locked her in my basement,
Fed on her defiance, filled her...
“I can’t breathe without you.”
The morning after a little solo party mistake that leaves me with a black eye, I tell everyone at work that I tripped on the stairs.
Then my gorgeous silver fox boss, who I thought I was invisible to, walks in and snarls, “No more dancing on tables, Miss...