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Craved by the Wrong Volkov

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.
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The Hunter's secret

Kael Thorne watched hunters tear his world apart. In one blood-soaked night, he lost his brother, his best friend, and his faith in mercy. Kael survived, but survival became its own curse. Now Alpha of the Silverstone Pack, Kael rules with fury in his veins and vengeance carved into his bones. He hates hunters with a passion that burns hot enough to consume him, and worse, he hates himself for not being strong enough to save the people he loved. Morrigan Donovan was raised to hunt wolves. Her parents were murdered by a rogue wolf, and her grandfather turned grief into doctrine. Trained from childhood, Morrigan learned that wolves are monsters wearing flesh. Though she hides behind the title of investigative journalist, she is a hunter by blood and legacy, tasked with exposing and destroying the very creatures Kael leads. When fate forces Kael and Morrigan into each other’s orbit, sparks fly, not with desire at first, but with hostility. He sees a human who represents everything he despises. She sees a powerful wolf who should not exist. Yet beneath the hatred, something dangerous stirs. Curiosity and attraction. As hunter cells resurface and old wounds reopen, secrets buried in blood begin to claw their way to the surface. The night Kael lost his brother may not be what it seemed. The wolves Morrigan was taught to hate may not be the monsters she believes. Bound by violence, driven by grief, and pulled toward a love neither can afford, Kael and Morrigan must choose: cling to the hatred that shaped them, or risk everything for a truth that could shatter both their worlds. Because falling in love with the enemy is the most dangerous hunt of all.
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