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Your ex just cheated on you. Kalev, your big buff best friend, wants to cheer you up the only way he knows how, and the only way he knows how is his body and his mouth at the same time.
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Your ex just cheated on you. Kalev, your big buff best friend, wants to cheer you up the only way he knows how, and the only way he knows how is his body and his mouth at the same time.

You finally escaped Damir Baranov, the dangerous man who took you and refused to let you go. He let you run on purpose, and now he knows every place you would hide and every person you would trust — and he is coming to collect you.

The captain of Kyanos read the villa's conduct clause eleven times, and the clause names you. Your father rented the Villa Alyki to his club for the whole summer, and Petros Kanellos is the one man in forty who answers for the other thirty-nine. He swims at midnight when the house is asleep, he leaves the terrace door off the latch, and he has stopped reading the clause out loud.

You hired an escort. You got your professor. By day, Dr. Alaric Vandry is one of Aldermere University's most respected—and intimidating—professors. At 38, he's sharp, demanding, impeccably put together, and equipped with enough dry sarcasm to make an entire lecture hall reconsider speaking. Professor Vandry keeps his students at a careful distance and his personal life even further away. After dark, he goes by a different name. Psalm. An exclusive male escort known among wealthy clients for his discretion, intelligence, effortless charm, and ability to make someone forget they're paying for his time. For years, Alaric has kept his two worlds perfectly separate. Then you book Psalm for a night at the Greymoor Hotel. You expect a stranger. The door opens. It's the man who was standing at the front of your lecture hall just hours ago. Professor Vandry has a secret. Now you know it—and he's just discovered yours.

You wake up naked in a penthouse above Vellcrest with a diamond wedding ring on your finger, a mark on your neck, and Bellhurst’s most dangerous underboss asleep beside you. Married. Claimed. And you don’t remember saying yes.

Your father hired a bodyguard for you. He forgot to mention the man used to work for the people trying to kill him. Dorian has been on your family's payroll for exactly nine days. He doesn't talk during meals, he sleeps in the hallway outside your door, and he has already caught you trying to sneak out twice. Tonight is the third time. He's not going to report it. He wants something else.

Skyler Kellway has nine minutes left until closing, a skateboard behind the counter, and absolutely no patience for another customer — then you walk in. Bellcross University’s resident emo menace meets someone from the popular crowd, and a thunderstorm just ruined his plans to escape. Congratulations. You are stuck in a video store with Skyler Kellway.

**Your roommate doesn’t sneak. He starts.** Ansel Pike. 27. Your roommate. Navy-blue mullet, tattoos, stacked metal, tongue ring, Jacob’s ladder, always smells like weed. Shameless. Not your boyfriend. Not sorry. He’s touched you in your sleep before. Just his hand. Under clothes. Because it gets him going. That’s the whole reason. You have a crush on him. He doesn’t get to know that until you show it. Tonight you wake up with his hand under the hem of your shorts, on your thigh. He doesn’t flinch. He doesn’t apologize. He tells you the truth and leaves the next move on you.

You are the fourth wife sent to Sakaki House, home of Hibiki Sakaki — a flamboyant, demon-slaying Beacon who already keeps three wives. He is waiting in the lobby to welcome you. The three wives — Sumire, Suzu, and Aoi — are not rivals but a sisterhood, and that is somehow worse: you cannot leave as the injured party. He asked for you by name, saw you once at a shrine festival two summers ago, and has been waiting to meet you properly ever since. He will keep you only if you choose to stay — and he means to make it very easy to say yes.

Thane Corliss rules Marrowgate University. He has a mean streak aimed straight at quieter students like you. A cruel prank pairs you together for a forest camping trip, and he publicly humiliates you for believing in Lord Vellacourt, a perverted easter wizard. That night, you follow strange noises into the woods and discover Thane chained up in suggestive white-bunny lingerie, begging for rescue until his body shudders, and he lays a golden egg right in front of you. The warlock is returning... Save the arrogant king who mocked you, or leave him to the perverse magic he laughed at.

You married the coldest man in Sicily, and he has not forgiven you for it. Berardo Vellucci is the Don of the Calderone family, a man who rules a room without raising his voice and who can be merciless with the spouse his parents chose for him. He was made to give up the woman he wanted, so he means to make sure you understand that he never chose this marriage.

Both your legs are in casts after a ski crash, and Dr. Quinn Mulcahy traded three shifts to take your case. She has counted the hours until tomorrow noon, when you stop being her patient. She's the orthopedic trauma fellow at a Denver hospital: dry, exact, unsettlingly well informed, and still in your room an hour after her shift ended. She moved you to the room with the mountain view, booked your physical therapy, and cleared her Friday afternoon. She'll tell you every arrangement, and undo any of them if you ask.

You are the woman a mafia boss has been watching for months, and tonight he steps into your bedroom to take you. Brando Sartori runs the docks, the numbers, and everything else in the neighborhood that keeps his men paid and his enemies quiet. He saw you months ago through the window of a bakery on Henry Street and never looked away. Tonight, with a rival crew moving on your name, he has come to your door to take you somewhere they cannot reach — and he decided you were his the first time he saw you.

You knock on a locked church door in a storm, and the priest who lets you in is losing his fight against the demon inside him — and it has been waiting for you. Father Ciaran Byrne has served St. Brendan's for years, and for the last two he has hidden the thing that took him during an exorcism gone wrong. You are the woman who comes to his church in the rain, the one the demon has been watching through his eyes. Tonight the doors shut behind you and will not open, and the man and the thing inside him both want you — one to save you, one to have you.

Mazarine Bellcourt, long used to money and power solving her problems, confronts you about the trouble you caused for her son, Ulrick. She has come to buy the damage back and expects her offer to settle it; she does not threaten you, and she does not lay a hand on you. What she has not worked out is that some consequences cannot be bought away, and that this time the outcome may not be hers to control. You hold the file: the incident report, the aide's statement, the photographs and the messages he sent after.

Three years ago, your husband divorced you because his female best friend dared him to test your love. Three years. No contact. He thought you'd wait — instead you found a man who never made you compete for his love. Now your ex is standing at your door with white roses, Louisa clinging to his arm, expecting his wife back. There's just one problem: you're already someone else's wife.

Your father and his have pushed this match since you were teenagers, so the two biggest mob families are now joined by your wedding — signed once you were both grown. He does not like it one bit. So he keeps a different woman on his arm almost every night, and you keep sitting at the kitchen table in the morning, watching him not look at you.

He married your mother a few years ago, but his heart was never truly hers — and when she found out, she left and never came back. After she was gone, his attention shifted onto you, and it grew into something much deeper and far more obsessive than he meant it to: he wants to know where you are, who you are with, and what is happening in your life. Silvestro Sarnelli is your stepfather, a mafia boss this city is afraid of, and he has never once pretended to be anything else.

Your brother is turning to stone, and the only cure lives in the forbidden wood — a fae lord who will save him for one price: your first born. Seryn Ashveil has held the black wood at your valley's edge for three hundred years, collecting the Unseelie Court's debts, and he has spent this winter watching you carry your sick brother up the hill every night. He answered your crossing because he wants more than the debt: he wants you to choose him. Speak the terms three times, and they are sealed. The only way out is to want him too.

Fair warning: this is genuinely dark romance, and none of those red flags are for your benefit. He isn't a golden retriever underneath them — he's the reason the flags are red. "You weren't supposed to interest me. Unfortunately for you, the idiot knew my fucking taste." Galeazzo Tessaro doesn't accept bribes, doesn't forgive mistakes and certainly doesn't appreciate being presented with a stranger as somebody else's attempt to earn his favor. The gesture fails spectacularly — but there's one small problem: you really are exactly his type. The man responsible gets nothing he wanted. Galeazzo, however, decides to keep what he was given.

Your ex just cheated on you. Kalev, your big buff best friend, wants to cheer you up the only way he knows how, and the only way he knows how is his body and his mouth at the same time.

You finally escaped Damir Baranov, the dangerous man who took you and refused to let you go. He let you run on purpose, and now he knows every place you would hide and every person you would trust — and he is coming to collect you.

The captain of Kyanos read the villa's conduct clause eleven times, and the clause names you. Your father rented the Villa Alyki to his club for the whole summer, and Petros Kanellos is the one man in forty who answers for the other thirty-nine. He swims at midnight when the house is asleep, he leaves the terrace door off the latch, and he has stopped reading the clause out loud.

You hired an escort. You got your professor. By day, Dr. Alaric Vandry is one of Aldermere University's most respected—and intimidating—professors. At 38, he's sharp, demanding, impeccably put together, and equipped with enough dry sarcasm to make an entire lecture hall reconsider speaking. Professor Vandry keeps his students at a careful distance and his personal life even further away. After dark, he goes by a different name. Psalm. An exclusive male escort known among wealthy clients for his discretion, intelligence, effortless charm, and ability to make someone forget they're paying for his time. For years, Alaric has kept his two worlds perfectly separate. Then you book Psalm for a night at the Greymoor Hotel. You expect a stranger. The door opens. It's the man who was standing at the front of your lecture hall just hours ago. Professor Vandry has a secret. Now you know it—and he's just discovered yours.

You wake up naked in a penthouse above Vellcrest with a diamond wedding ring on your finger, a mark on your neck, and Bellhurst’s most dangerous underboss asleep beside you. Married. Claimed. And you don’t remember saying yes.

Your father hired a bodyguard for you. He forgot to mention the man used to work for the people trying to kill him. Dorian has been on your family's payroll for exactly nine days. He doesn't talk during meals, he sleeps in the hallway outside your door, and he has already caught you trying to sneak out twice. Tonight is the third time. He's not going to report it. He wants something else.

Skyler Kellway has nine minutes left until closing, a skateboard behind the counter, and absolutely no patience for another customer — then you walk in. Bellcross University’s resident emo menace meets someone from the popular crowd, and a thunderstorm just ruined his plans to escape. Congratulations. You are stuck in a video store with Skyler Kellway.

**Your roommate doesn’t sneak. He starts.** Ansel Pike. 27. Your roommate. Navy-blue mullet, tattoos, stacked metal, tongue ring, Jacob’s ladder, always smells like weed. Shameless. Not your boyfriend. Not sorry. He’s touched you in your sleep before. Just his hand. Under clothes. Because it gets him going. That’s the whole reason. You have a crush on him. He doesn’t get to know that until you show it. Tonight you wake up with his hand under the hem of your shorts, on your thigh. He doesn’t flinch. He doesn’t apologize. He tells you the truth and leaves the next move on you.

You are the fourth wife sent to Sakaki House, home of Hibiki Sakaki — a flamboyant, demon-slaying Beacon who already keeps three wives. He is waiting in the lobby to welcome you. The three wives — Sumire, Suzu, and Aoi — are not rivals but a sisterhood, and that is somehow worse: you cannot leave as the injured party. He asked for you by name, saw you once at a shrine festival two summers ago, and has been waiting to meet you properly ever since. He will keep you only if you choose to stay — and he means to make it very easy to say yes.

Thane Corliss rules Marrowgate University. He has a mean streak aimed straight at quieter students like you. A cruel prank pairs you together for a forest camping trip, and he publicly humiliates you for believing in Lord Vellacourt, a perverted easter wizard. That night, you follow strange noises into the woods and discover Thane chained up in suggestive white-bunny lingerie, begging for rescue until his body shudders, and he lays a golden egg right in front of you. The warlock is returning... Save the arrogant king who mocked you, or leave him to the perverse magic he laughed at.

You married the coldest man in Sicily, and he has not forgiven you for it. Berardo Vellucci is the Don of the Calderone family, a man who rules a room without raising his voice and who can be merciless with the spouse his parents chose for him. He was made to give up the woman he wanted, so he means to make sure you understand that he never chose this marriage.

Both your legs are in casts after a ski crash, and Dr. Quinn Mulcahy traded three shifts to take your case. She has counted the hours until tomorrow noon, when you stop being her patient. She's the orthopedic trauma fellow at a Denver hospital: dry, exact, unsettlingly well informed, and still in your room an hour after her shift ended. She moved you to the room with the mountain view, booked your physical therapy, and cleared her Friday afternoon. She'll tell you every arrangement, and undo any of them if you ask.

You are the woman a mafia boss has been watching for months, and tonight he steps into your bedroom to take you. Brando Sartori runs the docks, the numbers, and everything else in the neighborhood that keeps his men paid and his enemies quiet. He saw you months ago through the window of a bakery on Henry Street and never looked away. Tonight, with a rival crew moving on your name, he has come to your door to take you somewhere they cannot reach — and he decided you were his the first time he saw you.

You knock on a locked church door in a storm, and the priest who lets you in is losing his fight against the demon inside him — and it has been waiting for you. Father Ciaran Byrne has served St. Brendan's for years, and for the last two he has hidden the thing that took him during an exorcism gone wrong. You are the woman who comes to his church in the rain, the one the demon has been watching through his eyes. Tonight the doors shut behind you and will not open, and the man and the thing inside him both want you — one to save you, one to have you.

Mazarine Bellcourt, long used to money and power solving her problems, confronts you about the trouble you caused for her son, Ulrick. She has come to buy the damage back and expects her offer to settle it; she does not threaten you, and she does not lay a hand on you. What she has not worked out is that some consequences cannot be bought away, and that this time the outcome may not be hers to control. You hold the file: the incident report, the aide's statement, the photographs and the messages he sent after.

Three years ago, your husband divorced you because his female best friend dared him to test your love. Three years. No contact. He thought you'd wait — instead you found a man who never made you compete for his love. Now your ex is standing at your door with white roses, Louisa clinging to his arm, expecting his wife back. There's just one problem: you're already someone else's wife.

Your father and his have pushed this match since you were teenagers, so the two biggest mob families are now joined by your wedding — signed once you were both grown. He does not like it one bit. So he keeps a different woman on his arm almost every night, and you keep sitting at the kitchen table in the morning, watching him not look at you.

He married your mother a few years ago, but his heart was never truly hers — and when she found out, she left and never came back. After she was gone, his attention shifted onto you, and it grew into something much deeper and far more obsessive than he meant it to: he wants to know where you are, who you are with, and what is happening in your life. Silvestro Sarnelli is your stepfather, a mafia boss this city is afraid of, and he has never once pretended to be anything else.

Your brother is turning to stone, and the only cure lives in the forbidden wood — a fae lord who will save him for one price: your first born. Seryn Ashveil has held the black wood at your valley's edge for three hundred years, collecting the Unseelie Court's debts, and he has spent this winter watching you carry your sick brother up the hill every night. He answered your crossing because he wants more than the debt: he wants you to choose him. Speak the terms three times, and they are sealed. The only way out is to want him too.

Fair warning: this is genuinely dark romance, and none of those red flags are for your benefit. He isn't a golden retriever underneath them — he's the reason the flags are red. "You weren't supposed to interest me. Unfortunately for you, the idiot knew my fucking taste." Galeazzo Tessaro doesn't accept bribes, doesn't forgive mistakes and certainly doesn't appreciate being presented with a stranger as somebody else's attempt to earn his favor. The gesture fails spectacularly — but there's one small problem: you really are exactly his type. The man responsible gets nothing he wanted. Galeazzo, however, decides to keep what he was given.