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Calvin Glass is a world famous pop star, but no matter how much love he gets, it's not enough. Something is missing. Jess Moon is a starving actress from Minnesota. She's on her last legs and doesn't have much hope. Their paths meet and the story goes from there.

Amelia Lark was backpacking across Europe when she came across a handsome WereLion who was cute but could not take no for an answer. Thankfully, she was saved from danger by an even more gorgeous man named Aibek. Aibek was not a WereLion but a WereLeopard. A snow leopard to be exact. But the WereLions were always going to come back for Amelia and, with the snow on the mountain piling up, she was now stranded with her hero snow leopard.

The Bratva is blood and guns. It’s a fast and ruthless life. The last year has been hell. Changes galore. I’m now an elite on the council. The war rages. All of our associates betrayed the Bratva. I don’t trust the attorneys. We need another firm to work for us. The new firm takes our retainer. The attorney is young. She’s beautiful But She’s green and biased. She needs to chill. She works for me. I’ll teach her who’s Boss. I’ll bend her to my will.

Years of darkness. Betrayal. Death. War rages. Revenge fuels me. I claw up the ranks. Hell will reign. Blood will flood the streets. I will claim my legacy. I will rule.

Sefan Smirnoff. The Bratva Hell. Blood. War. I’m lethal. I’m precise. The dark web is my dominion. I surf the dark web. I locate the jewel. The Russian Red Ruby. Yeah, the one and only. The Red Mafiya Printsessa. Yeah, from the motherland. I need to grab her. I need to protect her. I will keep her.

Life is dark. I embrace the darkness. Bratva is my life. The Bratva Printsessa is BOSSY! Gorgeous. But Untouchable. The enemy takes her. The bastard is dead. Nobody messes with what’s mine.

International spy Samantha Piper is racing against the clock to save a device from falling into the wrong hands. But around every corner is a man trying to seduce her. Dashing from point to point about Italy, does she complete her mission or does she fall short?

My world imploded. I lost everything. Only constant. The impudent she-devil. I’m totally obsessed. She’s under my skin. She’s gorgeous. Absurd. Vain. Spoiled. Sassy. High maintenance. But Duty calls. I must step up. Save my birthright. Rule the Irish Mob.