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He doesn't play by the rules. He makes them. The first time Dimitrios Nomikos made me scream his name, I'd run from him and he'd caught me, bared me, and spanked my ass bright red. The second time I was bound to his bed, naked and helpless as this billionaire Greek mafia kingpin who's known me since I was a little girl flipped me over and took me in the most shameful way possible. But I won't be running from him again tonight. Because today he made me his wife. Publisher's Note: The Boss is the first book in the Vengeful Empire series but can be read as a standalone.

A villa mix-up becomes an irresistible temptation. I never expected to share a one-bed Tuscan villa with my friend's devastatingly handsome uncle. When a booking error forces us together, Sean's salt-and-pepper hair and commanding presence make it impossible to focus on anything else. He's older, experienced, and determined to keep his distance… it’s time to change his mind.

After taking down the Hunters, Adie should be living in bliss. She has everything she wanted, her bakery, friendships, and possibly the love of three powerful demons. But nightmares haunt Adie's sleep, reminding her of the danger her love can bring. As she withdraws from Emil, Tobias, and Kellen, she leaves herself vulnerable. Something dark stalks her sleep, and it might not be just her own troubled thoughts.

I haven't seen my brother's best friend in years. When I see him again at my brother's wedding, I'm consumed by forbidden desire. Daniel is older, wiser, and impossible to resist with his playful winks and heated gazes. As we dance under the stars, the simmering attraction between us threatens to boil over.

When I tore Chantel's clothes off on that dark balcony and gave her exactly what she needed, I didn't know the girl screaming her surrender into the night should have been off-limits to me. Not just because I'm old enough to be her father, or even because my half-brother raised her. Because she's too innocent for the wicked things I would do to her perfect little body, for the way I would make her beg and writhe and come over and over again with her hair gripped tight in my fist and her ass sore from my belt, then flip her over and claim her even more shamefully.

When Aleksander Semenov bent me over his desk and spanked my bare ass on my first day at work, he was just my stern, sinfully sexy boss teaching me what happens to naughty girls. But when I scream his name in bed tonight I won't be merely his secretary. I'll be his bride.