Paschalinelily

“Where do you think you are going with those bags?” Xander interrogated as soon as he cornered her.

“Of course, I’m leaving you!” She said, standing her ground, despite the fear in her eyes.

“Why?”

“You forgot to mention how dangerous you were.”

Xander let out a deep throaty chuckle. “Sweetheart, you didn’t ask.”

“I don’t care! I don’t want to be a part of this anymore!” She insisted.

Xander shook his head. “Too late. We are already married. You now belong to me, and divorce is out of the question.”

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Aurora Swift’s world shatters when Owen—her boyfriend of five years—breaks up with her via text. The betrayal deepens when she finds out he’s also getting engaged to her half-sister, Olivia Swift on the same day.

Heartbroken and filled with rage, Aurora has a one-night stand with Xander Scott, Owen’s enigmatic uncle and the youngest billionaire in the country. When the fling leads to a marriage proposal from Xander with a promise to help her get her revenge, Aurora finds it hard to refuse.

However, Aurora soon realizes that this is anything but a whirlwind romance.

Xander Scott hides more secrets than Aurora knows, and the dangers that follow his mysterious identity soon bring about complications in their marriage. 

When Xander’s secret identity comes to light, will Aurora choose to remain in the marriage as her love for him has grown in depth, or let it drive them apart?

Trapped in a Secret Marriage with a Dangerous Billionaire

The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven

New Werewolf Novel

Stephanie arrived at Michael Gardens at precisely 6 PM, her sharp heels clicking against the polished marble floor as she made her way toward the private section she had reserved.

The restaurant exuded an air of exclusivity, its dim lighting casting a soft glow over the elegant dining booths.

At their table, Gabriel was already seated, his silver-streaked hair neatly combed back and his suit crisp as ever. Despite their years apart, he still carried that composed, unreadable expression—the same one she used to despise.

He didn't bother to stand when she approached, but he gave a slow nod in acknowledgment. "It's good to see you after several weeks," he said, his gaze following her as she settled into her chair.

Stephanie, setting her Kelly designer bag aside, met his gaze coolly. "I can't say the same about you."

No Regrets