QueenFrieza

Excerpt: 
His lips left her neck only long enough to say, “If the invisible scars he left don't disappear now, I'll keep trying again and again until they do. Soon your body will know only me.” 

Her eyes were still swollen from her previous tears, but they began to water again for a far different reason than before. She tried to pull away and hide her face from him. 

“Promise me,” she uttered. “Promise me I'll never be in the same room as him ever again.” 

His fist clenched and he had to control his anger. 

Quieter than before he whispered, “I promise.”

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Synopsis: 
A tumultuous childhood made Sophia fight that much harder for peace in her adulthood. Yet it would take only one meeting to shatter the average life she led as a successful bakery owner in the center of New Vista. 

She found him on a pile of garbage in an alley, bleeding from a head wound. After taking him to the hospital, he woke up not knowing who he was. The hospital referred to him as “John Doe”.

While navigating her fresh breakup, the mystery man became her source of distraction and comfort. He has a far more tender and doting side than she ever expected. Is he only like this with her?

The longer he stayed by her side, the more change she noticed within herself. There’s an undeniable pull between the two of them. Call it instincts or attraction, it felt like something she couldn’t ignore. The more time they spend together, the stronger the pull becomes. 

When she finds out who he is, any shred of safety she had before seems to disappear as a target is put on her head.

Mafia. Pheromones. Mate. 

Terms unfamiliar to her become the forefront of her problems. How are they supposed to explore their feelings when the world is intent on tearing them apart? 

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How I Became The Alpha Mafia Boss' Target

"You led me on all night!" the alpha shouted at Ethan.

Rather than entertaining a crazy person further, he walked up the stairs and out of the party with her screaming insults behind him.

He would take it if it meant he wouldn't betray Rachel. Even if she didn't care whether or not he did something with someone else, he still cared.

On the walk back to his place, he realized he was stumbling and had more to drink than he thought. It was going to be a long trip.

Even though he thought Rachel didn't care, she sat at home in her living room, staring out the window and pouring her worries over whiskey from the north.

She regretted the moment she told Ethan to find another alpha.

Since he didn't resist, Rachel realized he might not feel for her the way she thought. Had she confused pheromones and feelings? At one point they were sleeping with one another because of pheromones but it got twisted along the way.

Will You Remember?