Rohini Hathie

Las reglas son simples: No lo llamen ni le manden mensajes excepto los martes. Nunca le hablen en público. Y lo más importante, nunca se enamoren. Esto no es una relación. Es un breve acuerdo que debería durar solo tres meses. El todopoderoso Nickolas Reign, futuro alfa y heredero del imperio Reign, necesita el tiempo para superar en secreto su incontrolable lujuria por la omega. Pero, ¿cuánto tiempo puede Sara seguir estas reglas con el hombre lobo que es su pareja destinada? ¿Por qué renovó el contrato si todo lo que siente por ella es mera lujuria? Incapaz de seguir fingiendo, Sara suelta por error las tres palabras prohibidas, y eso pone fin al contrato. Sin embargo, eso es lo menos de sus problemas. Alguien ha filtrado su contrato secreto a la cruel luna. Ahora, Sara y su padre serán expulsados de la manada. Para colmo, está embarazada, y Nick le ofrece una gran suma para deshacerse del "error". No quiere nada que ver con ella ni con el hijo no nacido... Hasta que cuatro años después se la encuentra en un pequeño pueblo.

One childhood crush. One unbreakable rule. One mansion where every hallway feels like a trap. For fifteen years, Leighton Hayes has loved Noah Knight from afar, the untouchable older brother of her best friend Chloe. Now twenty-three, broke, and freshly homeless, Leighton has nowhere to go but the sprawling estate of the man who once barely noticed her. Noah remembers her all too well. The billionaire who built an empire from nothing has spent the last six months trying to become a better man, and the shy girl in oversized hoodies who just moved into his guest wing is the most dangerous temptation he’s ever faced. Chloe’s single rule was always clear: her friends are off-limits. Especially to Noah, the reformed Playboy who used to burn through supermodels and headlines. But late nights, shared secrets, and one stolen shirt ignite a fire neither of them can extinguish. What begins as whispered confessions and almost-kisses explodes into a secret affair neither wants to end, even as the lies stack higher. When Chloe discovers the truth, the betrayal threatens to destroy the only family each of them has ever known. Leighton must decide if love is worth losing her best friend. Noah must prove he’s finally ready to risk everything for the one woman he swore he’d never touch. Some rules are made to be broken. Some hearts refuse to stay forbidden.

Rory Tremaine is spoiled by her father and is used to getting everything she wants. So when a threat in the form of a stalker has her father hiring a bodyguard to protect her, Rory decides that the s*xy hunk of a man is what she wants next.  When Carter accepts the job of protecting Rory, he knows that it's going to be taxing. What he doesn't expect, however, is for it to become his hardest job yet—in more ways than one.  Women propositioning him comes with being attractive and Carter is usually pro at resisting temptation. The thing is that with Rory, he's not so sure he can.  He's 34 and she's 23.  Giving into his urges would be wrong. Not to mention, forbidden.  But when Rory goes after something, she's relentless and Carter is about to realise that giving in is so much easier than resisting.

Blair comes home to find her fiancé in bed with her cousin Laura. She is determined not to let it destroy her. She is a strong capable woman. What she hadn’t planned on was drinking too much then sleeping with her boss. Roman shows her things she had never experienced before. Didn't even know she would enjoy. The next morning in the cold light of day and sober, Blair wants to pull away and call it a one-night stand. Roman has other ideas. He just doesn't want her for one night he wants her period.

Susan Myers, Suzi, was born with a red birthmark that paints one side of her face and body like a scarlet brand. To her father Rodrigo, she is a curse, something monstrous he never deserved. To the world, she is invisible, kept hidden behind locked doors while her beautiful sister, Elizabeth, is paraded like a prize. To clear his debt to Antonio Costello, Rodrigo arranges a marriage between Elizabeth and Antonio’s son, Maxwell Costello. But when Max mistakes Suzi with Elizabeth, her entire world changes. Even after learning she is not the daughter he was promised, Max insists on marrying her. No bargaining. No pity. Just a quiet, steady certainty that leaves Suzi shaken. She doesn’t understand it. Why would Max choose her, marked and hidden as she is? Max sees what others don’t, and Suzi is about to find out what happens when a girl the world calls unworthy is finally seen by someone who refuses to look away.

What’s more embarrassing than a butt dial? Butt dialing your boss… And leaving a dirty voicemail when you’re uhh… “thinking” about them. Working as Ruslan Oryolov’s personal assistant is the job from hell. After a long day spent tending to the billionaire’s every whim, I need some stress relief. So when I get home that night, that’s exactly what I do. Problem is, my thoughts are still stuck on the bosshole who’s ruining my life. That’s fine—because of all Ruslan’s many sins, being gorgeous might be the most dangerous. Tonight, fantasies of him are just what I need to push me over the edge. But when I look down at my phone squished next to me, There it is. A voicemail for 7 minutes and 32 seconds…

Seven years ago, Emerald Hutton had left her family and friends behind for high school in New York City, cradling her broken heart in her hands, to escape just one person. Her brother's best friend, whom she loved from the day he had saved her from bullies at the age of seven. Broken by the boy of her dreams and betrayed by her loved ones, Emerald had learned to bury the pieces of her heart in the deepest corner of her memories. Until seven years later, she has to come back to her hometown after finishing her college. The place where now the cold-hearted stone of a billionaire resides, whom her dead heart once used to beat for. Scarred by his past, Achilles Valencian had turned into the man everyone feared. The scorch of his life had filled his heart with bottomless darkness. And the only light that had kept him sane, was his Rosebud. A girl with freckles and turquoise eyes he'd adored all his life. His best friend's little sister. After years of distance, when the time has finally come to capture his light into his territory, Achilles Valencian will play his game. A game to claim what's his. Will Emerald be able to distinguish the flames of love and desire to keep her heart safe? Or she will let the devil lure her into his trap? Because no one ever could escape his games. He gets what he wants. And this game is called... The trap of Ace.

Liesl McGrath is an up-and-coming artist but for eight years she focuses on her husband as a devoted partner, adjusting her life and her career around him achieving his goal of becoming CEO by the age of thirty. Her life is perfect until her glass castle crashes down. Her husband admits to infidelity with none other than her own sister and there is a child coming. Liesl decides the best way to mend her shattered heart is by destroying the one thing he holds more important than anything else: his career. Isaias Machado is a billionaire first generation American he knows the value of hard work and doing what it takes to survive. His entire life has been geared to the moment he can take the McGrath company away from the corrupted men who once left his family homeless. When Liesl McGrath approaches the billionaire to bribe him with information set to ruin her ex-husband, Isaias Machado is chomping at the bit to take everything the McGrath’s prize including Liesl. A story of love, revenge and healing needs to start somewhere and Liesl’s pain is the catalyst to the wildest rollercoaster ride of her life. Let the bribery begin.

I let a stranger destroy me in a hotel room. Two days later, I walked into my internship and found him sitting behind the CEO's desk. Now I fetch coffee for the man who made me moan, and he acts like I’m the one who crossed a line. ****** It started with a dare. It ended with the one man she should never want. June Alexander didn’t plan to sleep with a stranger. But on the night she celebrates landing her dream internship, a wild dare leads her into the arms of a mysterious man. He’s intense, quiet, and unforgettable. She thought she’d never see him again. Until she walks into her first day at work— And finds out he’s her new boss. The CEO. Now June has to work under the man she shared one reckless night with. Hermes Grande is powerful, cold, and completely off-limits. But the tension between them won’t go away. The closer they get, the harder it becomes to keep her heart and their secrets safe.

"Tienes esa belleza que cautiva a los hombres, ¿no? Había muchas mujeres desnudas en esta habitación, pero en el momento en que entraste, los hombres perdieron el control. Querían un pedazo de ti. Querían poseerte." Sus dedos recorren mi mandíbula, levantando mi mentón. "Sin saber que ya me perteneces." Trago saliva con dificultad, mi aliento atrapado en mi garganta. Él se aleja, acomodándose en una silla con facilidad. Se desabrocha el abrigo, se recarga hacia atrás y abre las piernas como un rey, que supongo que es... Y luego, su voz se vuelve letal. "A partir de ahora, Ariella Costa, eres mía para usar. Mía para jugar. Mía para hacer lo que quiera." Las palabras me golpean como un infarto. "Tu cuerpo me pertenece. Tu mente me pertenece. Tu alma me pertenece." Él sonríe con desdén, sus ojos oscuros fijos en los míos. "Te poseo."

Callister Spencer a 23-year-old Businesswoman was forced to wed Anderson McGregor in an arranged union. She always dreamed of a love marriage and detested the thought of an arranged union, but she didn't have the best experience in relationships. She gave dating a shot, but it wasn't for her. Eventually, she gave up and agreed to her parents' wish for an arranged union. Little did she know that she will be known as the Mafia Bride. Mafia boss and businessman Lorenzo Amaro, 26, was compelled to sign a contract that he had previously believed he could have avoided. Lorenzo had a reputation for exuding dread, intimidation, and coldness. He made sure she understood that it was only a contract, clearly furious and angry. Things can get worse due to miscommunication and misunderstandings. Follow their journey to see how they coped when they each found out that they were both stuck in this together.

“I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.

One late night walking home alone, Ariana Fearon heard a voice in an alley where she met a wounded man. She brought him home and took care of him for a night. When she woke up the next day he disappeared. However, meeting for one night did not hinder the imprints left in each other's heart. Two years later they met again... Darling, only I can be your man. Michael Matthews declared with certainty.

Ariadne Caddel got the shock of her life when she visited her soon-to-be husband and met him on the bed with her stepsister. She felt betrayed by the both of them and took off her engagement ring, broke off the engagement without thinking twice. They didn't even look remorseful. Feeling pained and dejected, Ariadne went to the closest club she could find, seduced the first man she saw and had s*x with him. She decided to move away from the city and leave behind all of her past memories to start a new life. There, she discovered that she was pregnant with quadruplets that can only be for the mysterious man she had s*x with. She came back to the city to find the father of her children but the only thing she had on him was the customized bracelet with the initials "C. J. W." inscribed on it and the only person she has heard of that bears that initials is the Popular Cold-hearted and Playboy Billionaire, Conrad Jared Whitlock.

“These sharp lips," he growls against my throat, grazing his teeth on my pulse, "they already cost me my soul. And now they'll moan my name...." his hand drags down my waist, gripping it harder as it finds its way to my bare throbbing core. "and learn exactly who they belong to." ******* One brother owns her future. The other is addicted to her ruin. Meeka Clemson is engaged to marry Nathaniel DeWitt, the golden billionaire heir her family chose, the man she's secretly loved for years. But one reckless mistake changes everything. One forbidden night with a stranger she should never have touched. A man who held her like he intends to keep her. Slade is everything she shouldn't want. He's dark, obsessive, reckless and dangerous. And worst of all? He's Nathaniel's older brother. Slade doesn't believe in restraint. He doesn't believe in sharing. And once he tastes Meeka, he refuses to let go. Now every stolen touch becomes a betrayal. Every secret meeting pulls her deeper into the obsession. And the closer the wedding gets, the more ruthless Slade becomes, willing to destroy his brother, his family, and even his own name just to claim her. Now Meeka is trapped between duty and desire, safety and sin. Between the man she's meant to marry, and the man who will burn the world before letting her walk away. Because Slade doesn't do mercy. He does destruction, he possesses. And he'll stop at nothing until she's his. *********** TRIGGER WARNING!! This book contains explicit sexual scenes, obsession, morally grey characters, toxic desires, raw emotions, family dramas, dark romance themes, and psychological tension. Stay off or get burned. Just kidding! Dive dive in and enjoy the fire.

"Just imagine it, Em. His ex-fiancée... dating his favourite hockey player." ****** Zane and I were together for ten years. When he had no one, I stayed by his side, supporting his hockey career while believing at the end of all our struggles, I'll be his wife and the only one at his side.But after six years of dating, and four years of being his fiancée, not only did he leave me, but seven months later I receive an invitation... to his wedding!If that isn't bad enough, the month long wedding cruise is for couples only and requires a plus one. If Zane thinks breaking my heart left me too miserable to move on, he thought wrong!Not only did it make me stronger.. it made me strong enough to move on with his favourite bad boy hockey player, Liam Calloway.

I have been through three marriages initiated by my stepmom in order to pay off my late father’s debt. This time around, I was betrothed to a disabled man, Shawn. According to my stepmom, Shawn was a useless cripple from an average-earning family so she signed me off to him without thinking twice, ignoring my tears and pleas. But guess what? I was surprised to see Shawn rise to his feet to do his manly duties to me on our wedding night. He was also the owner of the biggest group of companies in the country. Could he be the man of my dreams?

"Ser la segunda mejor está prácticamente en mi ADN. Mi hermana recibió el amor, la atención, el protagonismo. Y ahora, incluso su maldito prometido. Técnicamente, Rhys Granger era mi prometido, ahora multimillonario, devastadoramente atractivo y un sueño húmedo de Wall Street. Mis padres me empujaron a este compromiso después de que Catherine desapareciera, y honestamente? No me importó. Estuve enamorada de Rhys durante años. Esta era mi oportunidad, ¿verdad? ¿Mi turno de ser la elegida? Incorrecto. Una noche, me abofeteó. Por una taza. Una estúpida, astillada y fea taza que mi hermana le dio hace años. Ahí fue cuando me di cuenta: no me amaba. Ni siquiera me veía. Solo era un lugar ocupado con un cuerpo caliente para la mujer que realmente quería. Y aparentemente, ni siquiera valía tanto como una glorificada taza de café. Así que le devolví la bofetada, lo dejé y me preparé para el desastre: mis padres perdiendo la cabeza, Rhys haciendo un berrinche de multimillonario, su aterradora familia tramando mi prematura desaparición. Obviamente, necesitaba alcohol. Mucho alcohol. Entra él. Alto, peligroso, injustamente atractivo. El tipo de hombre que te hace querer pecar solo por existir. Lo había conocido solo una vez antes, y esa noche, casualmente estaba en el mismo bar que mi yo borracho y autocompasivo. Así que hice lo único lógico: lo arrastré a una habitación de hotel y le arranqué la ropa. Fue imprudente. Fue estúpido. Fue completamente desaconsejado. Pero también fue: El. Mejor. S*x. De. Mi. Vida. Y, como resultó, la mejor decisión que jamás había tomado. Porque mi aventura de una noche no es solo un tipo cualquiera. Es más rico que Rhys, más poderoso que toda mi familia, y definitivamente más peligroso con quien debería estar jugando. Y ahora, no me está dejando ir."