Everyone knows their names. Pride. Wrath. Greed. Envy. Lust. Gluttony. Sloth. Seven men. Seven sins. One criminal empire built beneath the city’s respectable surface. Y/N knows enough to stay far away from them. Until one wrong door leaves her staring at a dead body—and seven dangerous men deciding whether she should become the next one. Then they hear her surname. Suddenly, nobody is talking about killing her. Her supposedly ordinary father knew the Seven. His death wasn’t the accident she was told it was. And whatever secrets he took to the grave have made Y/N valuable to people willing to tear the city apart to find them. Now she’s trapped between an unknown enemy and seven morally grey criminals who insist keeping her under their roof is protection, not kidnapping. The deeper Y/N digs into her father’s past, the more dangerous the truth becomes. And living with the Seven creates complications of its own. Rivalry. Jealousy. Possession. Desire. Betrayal. Sexual tension. Maybe Y/N will fall for one of them. Maybe more than one. Maybe none. Because the Seven may rule the city—but Y/N decides who, if anyone, gets to have her. And there’s one secret nobody has told her yet. There were never supposed to be Seven. There were Eight.

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