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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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BLOOD TIES, BROKEN CROWNS.

He fell in love with the daughter of the man who killed his father before discovering he was the mastermind behind his father’s death. Diego Herrera is a law student with a haunted past and vows to bring his father’s killers to justice. He never expected the trail to lead to the woman he loves. Isabella De La Cruz, fierce daughter of the country’s most feared cartel boss, has spent her life trapped in a world of violence she never chose. She is supposed to marry the son of her father’s business partner, whom she did not really love, but then she meets the love of her life, Diego. Their worlds collide in two terrifying encounters that spark a bond, neither can ignore. But when Diego uncovers a decades-old conspiracy involving a missing red envelope, with his Father's assets, offshore accounts, and also the document that shows the transfer of his father’s assets to his father’s killer. He figured out the betrayal around  his father’s mysterious death, and the truth shatters everything: Isabella’s father murdered Diego’s. And Diego’s real father is not who he thinks. As betrayal explodes into open war, Fernandez, the man the world believes is dead, returns from the shadows with evidence that could collapse Mateo's cartel empire. His appearance shakens the love life of his children. He teams up with Diego to bring down his biological father’s business. Loyalties break, Identities unravel. Can love survive when bloodlines are built on lies?
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Interstellar BeastWorld : Every man must worship my feet

In the sprawling beast-realm galaxies, a woman's power means nothing without a womb that bears fruit. Status, strength, supernatural gifts—all rendered worthless against the singular measure of fertility. Jinx, a descendant from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan learned this lesson in blood and betrayal. For years, she loved blindly. Her werewolf husband, Fenris, repaid that devotion with public humiliation, poisoned meals designed to keep her weak and barren, and a parade of mistresses who laughed at the "broken fox" he kept chained through manipulation. When an "accident" finally claimed her life, Jinx died with his mocking laughter still echoing in her ears. Death, however, wasn't finished with her. She claws her way back from the void, but she doesn't return alone. Bonded to a mysterious system that grants her abilities beyond anything the beast realms have witnessed, Jinx rises—wearing the mask of the fool everyone already believes her to be. Let them underestimate her. Let them see only the barren, broken woman they discarded. They won't see the blade until it's already at their throats. As Jinx dismantles her enemies piece by piece—ruining fortunes, exposing secrets, and watching the mighty crumble—she encounters something she never anticipated: Flynn, a beast lord whose eyes hold neither hunger nor contempt when they meet hers. A man who speaks to her as an equal. Is he another predator in clever disguise? Or something far more dangerous to her hardened heart—someone genuine? Caught between vengeance and vulnerability, Jinx must navigate deadly politics, unlikely alliances, and the terrifying possibility that not every man deserves her wrath. But one thing remains certain: those who made her suffer will pay the terrible price.
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