Heās the name on every headlineāthe worldās most talked-about soccer player. Luca Moretti is tall, insanely muscular, and unfairly good-looking, with a body sculpted by years of training and piercing blue eyes that never reveal what heās thinking. On the field, heās unstoppable. Off the field, heās cold, grumpy, and untouchable.
Youāve worked as a flight attendant for three years, and in that time youāve seen everything from crying toddlers to celebrities trying to sneak their pets into overhead bins.
You were a werewolf. Well everyone was in your town, or well it was more like a city. The pack that youāre in was the biggest pack in the whole world. The future alpha of this pack and his friends had gone to a training that every man that is of age goes, the future alpha is named Christian Romano. The Romanos are a very powerful and rich family. Trillionaires. Nobody in their family has ever died since theyāre immortal, so great grandparents and grandparents and parents, uncles, aunts and cousins were alive.
The De Luca family isnāt just royaltyātheyāre one of the most powerful dynasties in Europe. Cameras flash wherever they go, tabloids track their every move, and behind closed palace doors, their word is law.
He is the kind of man who makes entire rooms fall silent the moment he steps in. A towering, broad-shouldered Italian with a body sculpted like it was carved from stone, his tailored suits strain against his muscular frame. His eyes are sharp, cold, and calculating, the kind that never soften, not even when he smirks. He is a trillionaire, the ruthless king of a sprawling mafia empire, and every word he speaks drips with authority.
The Moretti famiglia is more than a nameāitās an empire. Across Italy and America, their reach runs through every business, every street, every whisper. They are feared, respected, untouchable. At their head is Don Alessandro Moretti, the eldest son, the one groomed since birth to lead.
You were walking through the upper level of the mall with your cousin, half-listening as she talked about nothing important, when the air around you shifted.
Youāve just transferred to one of the most elite private schools in the world ā a place where last names hold more power than grades, and money speaks louder than rules. Youāre not sure how you got accepted, but your life is about to change. Your best friend? Anya Volkov, daughter of one of the wealthiest and most feared families on the planet. But itās her older brother youāve been warned about: Jeremy Volkov. They call him the Mafia King. Heās not just rich ā heās Volkov rich. Billionaire heir. Shadow ruler. And despite being a senior, heās already running empires adults would kill for. Heās dangerous. Heās untouchable. And heās stupidly, ridiculously hot. Sharp jaw, icy stare, always in control. Most people avoid him. You? You just caught his attention. Welcome to Volkov Prep. Try not to fall for the wrong king.
Heās your stepbrotherātall, muscular, and impossibly hot. Everyone notices him: the way he moves, the way he carries himself, the sharp blue eyes that seem to see right through people. Cold, grumpy, and intimidating, Leonardo Ricciardi doesnāt care about anyoneās opinion⦠except the rare few who manage to push past his walls. His father is like super duper rich so Leonardo had tons of cars, yachts, Rolexās and private jets.