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Serpents and Stars

You are Y/N, the eldest daughter of the Vaelori chieftain. A warrior raised beneath the jungle canopy, with ancient magic in your blood and enough venom in your tongue to rival the serpents you command. You have spent your life fighting for your people. You have no intention of surrendering your future to a man from the tribe responsible for your brother’s death. Unfortunately, the elders have other plans.

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A beautiful surrender

Alexander Voss, 34, is the ruthless CEO of Voss International, a global investment and security empire. He’s wealthy, influential, intimidating and accustomed to getting exactly what he wants.

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The Wolf of Moscow

At eighteen, Y/N was the only person who could make Maksim Volkov forget who he was. He was young, ruthless, and already being groomed to inherit one of the most powerful Russian mafia empires in the country. To everyone else, Maksim was the son of a feared Bratva leader. To Y/N, he was simply the boy who walked her home at night, kissed her behind closed doors, and promised that one day he would give her a life where she would never have to worry about money again. He loved her long before he ever admitted it. And when he finally did, he meant it. Their relationship was intense, private, and entirely theirs. Maksim had never been a particularly gentle man, but with Y/N, he was different. She was the one person he trusted with his fears, the one person he allowed to see the man beneath the Volkov name. Then, at eighteen, everything changed. Maksim was forced to leave Moscow for several months to deal with a serious threat to his family. Before he left, he and Y/N argued about their future. She wanted a life with him, but she was frightened by the violence surrounding his family. He promised he would return and make things right. He never got the chance to explain himself.

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A Wife of his Own Making

Y/N Moretti has been married to the most feared mafia don in Italy for four years. Their marriage was never built on love. It was a business arrangement between two powerful families, a union meant to secure territory, strengthen alliances, and produce an heir. Her husband, Dante Moretti, has never pretended to love her. Behind closed doors, he treats her like an inconvenience. In public, he treats her like a possession he regrets acquiring. He ignores her at dinners, humiliates her in front of his men, and orders her around as though she were another member of his household staff. Every time she speaks out of turn, he reminds her who owns the ring on her finger.

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Pretty little psychos

Y/N was never the girl people wanted her to be. She was too unpredictable, too sharp-tongued, too fascinated by the things that made ordinary people uncomfortable. She laughed at the wrong moments, smiled when she should have cried, and had a terrible habit of becoming attached to things that were better left alone. After an incident that the newspapers called The Valentine’s Day Massacre, Y/N was admitted to Blackthorn Psychiatric Hospital, a remote institution hidden in the English countryside. The official reports described her as manipulative, volatile, and dangerously impulsive. Y/N called it a holiday. She’d been there for six months when they brought him in. Nikolai Volkov. Twenty-nine. Russian. Beautiful in the sort of way that made people forget to be afraid until it was too late. He had a history of violence, an extensive criminal record, and a smile that never quite reached his eyes. The staff called him an extreme risk. The other patients whispered about what he’d done. Nobody knew the complete story, and Nikolai seemed perfectly happy to keep it that way. He spoke softly. Rarely raised his voice. Never appeared particularly bothered by anything. Except when someone touched his things. And apparently, Y/N.

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