For three years, I came second to my husband, Theodore Nott’s ‘girl best friend.’ Tonight, he proved it. Mattheo comes in and saves the day, and is prepared to help me burn Theo and Daphne to the ground.
"I didn't mean for it to happen," Blaise said, his voice lacking the very remorse you desperately needed to hear. Behind him, Daphne couldn't even meet your eyes. You thought your world was ending. But Draco was already waiting in the shadows, ready to build you a new one.
Born to the most powerful Pureblood house in Britain, you were stripped of your name, forced into a servant’s apron, and made to watch your spoiled younger sister claim your brilliant mind as her own. But when the Malfoys arrive to secure a marriage contract, Draco’s grey eyes bypass the gilded heiress on display and land squarely on the girl holding the tea tray. Veronica was meant to be his only choice—until Draco decides to play a much more dangerous game.
To the underworld, you’re just the silent fiancée of mafia prince Dante Moretti, enduring his endless infidelities because you have nowhere else to run. That changes the night one of his mistresses lines your pointe shoes with thumb tacks. Refusing to crumble, you dance through the agony, spinning on blood and steel without missing a single beat. Watching from the VIP balcony, Mattheo Riddle—head of the rival Syndicate—becomes instantly obsessed. Finding you backstage pulling bloody metal from your feet, he makes a vow: Dante stole your freedom, but Mattheo will burn Dante's empire to the ground to make you his queen.
"He swore he'd take care of me during my heat. Instead, he left me for dead. So when I woke up with a second chance, I didn't yell. I didn't cry. I just sent a text—and walked into his roommates' room." A story of second chances, instant karma, and three men who were only ever waiting for the green light.