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In the span of one night, Irina Petrova's world crumbled beneath her feet as she was first raped and then had to watch the man who violated her, kill a man she cared for deeply. It was the start of her own personal nightmare and a living hell she was positive she would never recover from, if not for him. Vigo Karyakin has lived most his life as a criminal, now holding the position as top lieutenant to Dmitri Volkov of the Russian Syndicate faction in New York. He has never believed in love or romantic relationships, until he see the stunning blonde dancer on the stage at The Dancer. When tragedy strikes and she falls victim to something that should never happen to any woman, he makes it his mission to bring the life back in her eyes and convince her to keep living a beautiful life, with or without him in it. Warning: Triggers…

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She left a troubling past behind her in New York and moved to Peninsula in Washington State for college. Her life was just coming together and then her past comes back to haunt her present. When destiny comes around, you can't outrun it and it's better to just accept it, no matter how hard it may be...…

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Shay McClanaghan never intended to get in the middle of a war between a Columbian drugcartel and the Irish mob, but when she becomes the sole witness to the murder of her uncle Shamus, a man heavily connected to Westies, she's suddenly in the thick of it all. With the men who murdered her uncle out to kill her to shut her up about their plans to create a war between other fractions of the cities underbelly, Shay finds herself going to Ian Grady, the head of the Irish mob, for protection. Terrified out of her mind that she's going to be killed and chopped into tiny pieces by a couple of vengeful columbian thugs, she's not prepared for the violent attraction she feels towards the man who's keeping her safe, and the possessive way he acts around her. As if she belongs to him, as if she's... his.…

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Lena Lenkov was born into the world of organized crime. The daughter of a high ranking captain of the Russian mob, all her life she's been surrounded by blood and violence. Her father always did his best to shield her from the harsh truths of his world, but it all becomes far too real the day she discovers her parents butchered bodies in their summerhome. Feeling lost and despaired, Lena can't seem to move on with her life until she finds the person responsible for her parents murder. The life she had been building for herself outside of the organization, is far from the world she steps into when she turns to the one man she trusts to help her seek justice, Dmitri Volkov, the most feared man in the Russian mob.…

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Nora Blake has just returned home after spending a year living with her pack's main allies. Returning home to her family, to her pack, she was ready to get started on the rest of her life. But unknown to her, an old pack enemy has returned to once more threaten the pack, and as lifealtering secrets make the light of day, Nora struggles to come to terms with who she always thought she was with who she was always meant to be. As if that wasn't enough, Brock Royce, the strongest Alpha in North-America. have offered to help protect the pack from the hunters threatening their very existence. When the two meet, the connection is instant, and Nora finds herself coming up against the powerful personality and dominant nature of an alpha wolf who is more than ready to claim her as his.***This is a story that's been worked through several times, and I hope you like the new version, because I've fallen in love with these characters and I hope you will too.…

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His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...…