"N-Nahi, hum aapke aage haath jod rahe hain, aaj mat kijiye, hume bohot dard h-hota hai." she cried, folding her hands before him. "Idhar abhi aa!" he ordered in that authoritative voice of his, making her stomach twist and her insides shake. "N-Nahi, hume jaane dijiye. Ye mat kijiye." she screamed the moment he began moving at her. She turned to run the other way to save herself, but before she could take even one step from that spot he came straight before her and yanked her dupatta from her. "Can you bring me a glass of water?" He asked in that cold and stoic voice that always frightens her because he seems too intimidating to her. "J-ji? Aapne abhi kya bola, humare samajh mein n-nahi aaya." She said while keeping her eyes lowered to the floor, as if that was the most interesting thing in the whole world. "Kya aap humare liye ek glass paani laa sakti hain?" the instant those words left his mouth, her head jerked toward him. Her honey brown eyes grew so wide as if they would pop out soon. Tears pooled in her eyes since nobody had ever spoken to her with such respect and calmness. She was shocked too after hearing him speak in her native language, something she never even expected from him. Declan Tierney, the most feared mob boss in Ireland. People fear him because of the intimidating and impatient aura around him. His anger issues are the cherry on top. He cares about practically nothing, so what happens when a trapped and fearful beauty catches his eye? Anaya, the caged and frightened beauty, has been serving the thakurs since childhood. She has no identity except being the maid of the thakurs. Hardly anyone knows her because the thakurs keep her hidden. They have broken her so badly that she trusts no one, yet what happens when a strange and daunting man begins taking a stand for her?

You left Leandro four years ago with a secret that could destroy the most powerful man in New York: his daughter. Now you're back, papers in hand, ready to cut the last tie. But when masked men storm the estate looking for your child, Leandro discovers the truth, and you're trapped between the ruthless man you once loved and the enemies who will stop at nothing to use her against him.

You're an omega with nothing left to lose: sold at the annual auction, sterilized in secret, and bought by Matteo Moretti, the most feared man in the city. He needs an heir. You can never give him one. He expects a grateful, broken thing; you keep your chin up and your secret close. The deeper you're pulled into the Moretti house, the more Matteo watches you like a puzzle, and the more dangerous his attention becomes.

Elena Marlowe married billionaire Adrian Vescari to save her family from ruin, but she never knew he was the man who wanted revenge. Seven years ago, Adrian's mother was murdered and his family nearly destroyed, and he believes Elena's father was responsible. On her wedding night, Elena sees blood on her husband's hands and realizes the man she married is not who he claimed to be. As you uncover the truth together, you must help her decide whether to run from the Vescari empire or fight for the man she is starting to love.

You left Xavier Voss three years ago to survive. Now you're back in their city, and Xavier is no longer just your former commander: they run the entire underground empire. When they pull you into a private room and claim you as theirs, the code you both broke once is the least of your problems. But Xavier doesn't take no for an answer, and you're not sure you want them to.

You move into your mother's new husband's mansion with one goal: make her pay for the years of lies that killed your father. Seducing her husband, the city's most dangerous man, seems like the perfect weapon. But Dorian De Venta isn't a pawn. He sees the game you're playing, and he's already decided to play it better. What starts as revenge turns into something darker, and you're not sure who's using who anymore.

For fourteen years you have built a case against Dominic Marino, the man you believe killed your father. When he is moved to an FBI safehouse, you talk your way inside under a false credential and a knife in your boot. But on the first night you face him, he speaks your name like a man greeting the dawn, and tells you he has been waiting. The man you came to kill knows everything about you, and now you have to decide whether the story you have been telling yourself was ever true.