Mallika Holdgaard

Two mafia heirs. One is brutal, the other dangerously pretty. Betrayal, passion, and secrets-this war runs hotter than hell. Nothing interferes with Emilio's world-definitely not the s*xy rival he loves to hate. Emilio, a pretty young man new to his father's ruthless mafia empire, never wanted to start a war. But when one of his men beats Dante Falcons' cousin, the blood feud ignites. Dante, a street-forged legend with a gaze that cuts like a blade, demands retribution. Dangerous, unpredictable, and far too tempting, he calls for a private meeting to settle the score. The moment they face off, the tension is explosive, with undeniable chemistry between them. Neither man is willing to back down, both burning with an attraction stronger than any grudge. In a world of guns, power, and betrayal, getting close to your enemy is a deadly mistake-one Emilio can't resist.

Sinful Surrender is a raw, forbidden collection of MM erotic tales where dominant men take control and curious souls give in. From first times to filthy power plays, every story drips with lust, danger, and delicious submission. No rules. No shame. Just bodies craving more. Surrender isn’t a choice—it’s inevitable. And once you fall, you won’t want to rise.

They told me I was a prize, a f*ck*ng decorative little Omega to be dressed in silk, drugged into silence, and handed over to a monster in a three-piece suit. They were f*ck*ng wrong. I didn't just leave my wedding at the altar; I left the groom gasping for air with a ceremonial dagger in his gut. I didn't run into the mountains to be saved; I ran to find a place where I could finally be as vicious as the world made me. When I collapsed on the porch of that isolated cabin in Iron Ridge, I expected to wake up in a cage, and instead, I found three Alphas who don't know when to quit. Silas thinks he can command me with that low, silver-toned growl of his. He wants to bring "order" to my life, but he’s never met a storm he couldn't control until now, while Bane is a scarred mountain of muscle who looks at me like he’s seeing a mirror of his own broken soul. He doesn't say much, but he’s the only one who doesn't flinch when I try to draw blood, and lastly, Soren is the worst of them. He meets my insults with a grin and my teeth with a warm meal. He thinks his charm can melt the ice I’ve spent a lifetime building. Now, the drugs they used to keep me submissive are wearing off, and a rebound heat is clawing its way out of my throat. I’m toxic, I’m feral, and I’m half-tempted to tear them all apart just to see if they’ll bleed. My past is hunting me, and the f*ck*ng High Alpha wants his "property" back. But if he thinks he’s taking me back to that cage, he’s going to have to go through three Alphas who have forgotten how to follow the rule and one f*ck*ng Omega who has finally learned how to bite. They wanted a doll, but can they handle a f*ck*ng rebellious Omega wolf?

Paltmin was born a human and grew up as such. His life was mundane, and he was happy with his simple existence. However, all that seemed to come to a crash when he was taken to the palace to serve the kings of the kingdom. And that was when his problem began. Paltmin's body underwent a sudden change the first time he met the werewolf Alpha, and that was the start of his erotic adventures. Note: This book is a reverse harem, meaning the main character has multiple partners. ** Just hop on for the ride. I promise it will be an unforgettable, seductive journey.

Ryan’s first mistake was moving in with a vampire. His second was thinking he could ignore him. Thorne D’Aurelius—the Second of the Vampire Court, dangerous, unreadable, and an absolute nightmare of a roommate—never turns the music off. But when Ryan, a newly awakened omega wolf, discovers the truth, everything changes: Thorne can hear every thought he tries to hide. And with his first heat approaching, every fantasy becomes louder… every craving harder to resist. Thorne knows it. Uses it. Plays him with words sharp enough to draw blood. Enemies. Roommates. Obsessions. And no escape—because how do you run from the monster who sleeps a wall away and lives inside your head?

“I know you want me in jail, but I want you in my bed.” Every man Ángel Di Cristina loves ends up dead or missing. Their severed finger arrives first, like a pretty little Christmas gift, wrapped in silk and presented in box filled with silent promises from his stalker. Castle Giordano, Mafia heir. Executioner. Obsessed beyond reason. He doesn’t send threats. He sends bodies. Because no one touches what belongs to him. No one tastes what he’s claimed. And if they try? They bleed for it. Ángel should be hunting him. He’s an FBI agent, he needed to protect the law, not surrender to the monster who haunts his nights. But Castle doesn’t play by rules. He never had. What he wanted, he got. He bends Ángel, fills his whole life with the thought of him. He whispers filthy things against his throat while pressing a knife to his pulse. Run? Hide? Fight? Useless. Because Castello doesn’t just want to own Ángel. He wants to ruin him. And the worst part? Ángel is ready to let him.

"Why did you save me?" "Because it’s my right to destroy you." Alex Young never expected his life to spiral into chaos. He already had a lot to deal with, with college and working multiple jobs to survive, he wanted nothing more than to forget the ghosts of his past. But when a violent twist of fate puts him at the mercy of Luca Moon—an infamous assassin known for his ruthlessness—Alex is forced into a dangerous game of submission and survival. Luca doesn’t do attachments. He takes, he controls, and he discards. But from the moment he lays eyes on Alex, something shifts. What starts as a cold arrangement soon turns into an obsession—one that Luca refuses to let go of, no matter the cost. Will Alex be able to escape? Or will he succumb to Luca’s control?

"You like it when I manhandle you. Admit it," Vincenzo spoke to his ears. "N...no," The sound of fabric ripping had Wade trying to struggle. But Vincenzo prevented Wade from doing so. He squeezed Wade's neck harder. Vincenzo had ripped his pants with the knife. Where the f**k that knife came from?! "She will see us!" "She won't, unless you keep shouting and struggling," Vincenzo smirked. "What do you want?" "I said it before. I want you. Spread those cheeks for me, baby," He made Wade spread his a*s for him. Vincenzo's fingers worked their way in his *ss, slowly, rhythmically as he whispered dirty sweet nothings in his ears. "Look at your slutty a*s taking my fingers so good. F*ck, I'm going to c*m," What happens when duty clashes with an irresistible attraction to a dangerous enemy? Wade Harrington, a newly appointed police chief hates crime to the core and wishes to cleanse the city of it. But as he dives into a strange missing person case, he stumbles into the lair of the world's most dangerous criminal, the enigmatic Mafia King, Vincenzo Luciano. Vincenzo has a knack for getting under Wade's skin, challenging him at every turn and haunting his dreams. As their confrontations intensify, the lines between duty and desire blur, igniting a fiery passion neither can deny. They were destined to be enemies, like oil and water, fire and ice. However, Wade and Vincenzo are inexplicably drawn to each other. Their encounters spark a dangerous game of cat and mouse, where Wade's attempts to capture Vincenzo only lead him deeper into the Mafia King's seductive grasp. In this high-stakes battle of wits and wills, who will emerge victorious? Will Wade uphold his duty, or will he succumb to the magnetic pull of his greatest adversary?

Bottle Green. No, hazel? No-f*ck.... Recognition slammed into me like a bullet to the gut. The nameless man from that night a year ago. My pulse thundered as he rose slowly, eyes never leaving mine. “You,” he said, voice gravel and smoke. “So you were truly not a figment of my imagination.” I didn’t speak. Because what the hell do you say to the man you were sent to kill, who also happens to be the only person who ever made you forget who you were?. •••••• Zane Mercer is a hard-edged and brutal man who commands the city’s most ruthless crime syndicate. Feared by enemies and respected by allies, he is a being that no sane person would cross. But a year ago, in a rare moment of vulnerability, he surrendered to a nameless stranger’s touch for one unforgettable night. The man vanished at dawn, leaving Zane haunted by questions he dared not ask himself. Up until that night, he has always liked his women. But one touch from Axil was enough to make him breathless beneath the sheets. Questioning his sexuality. Axil Creed is “The Terminator,” an elite assassin whose precision is legendary and whose heart is sealed shut. He is known in the underworld as a ghost, untraceable, lethal and unyielding. That one night with the stranger though, whose identity he never learned, was a lapse in judgment. A memory he has fought relentlessly to erase. But Now, A shadowy puppet‑master known only as Mister X threatens Axil’s only family. He doesn’t bargain. He gives orders. And he gives the assassin an ultimatum. To either eliminate a certain Zane Mercer or have his sister eliminated instead. Choosing the former, Axil infiltrates the Mercer estate under cover of darkness. Gun in hand, finger steady, he watches his target sleep, completely unaware of what is coming. But in that moment, the world tilts. Zane’s eyes snap open, catching Axil off guard. But as soon as they lock eyes, recognition flares between them. And neither one can look away.

Elior Hayes has spent his life being overlooked. But all he wants is to graduate, pay rent, take care of his sick grandmother, and make it through another day without breaking. Unfortunately, he crashes into the wrong man. Aiden Sable, a man who doesn’t forgive mistakes. A man who doesn’t feel. A man who definitely doesn’t believe in fate, until his wolf wakes and claims a trembling college boy as his mate. That single moment ignites something ancient, pulling four lost souls toward the same fragile heart. Eli doesn’t know he is the key to a stolen throne. He doesn’t know love will come with teeth and blood. He doesn’t know that choosing them means stepping into a war that never truly ended. But the wolves do. And they have vowed never to let him go.