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1No Longer the Don’s WifeFor the first half of Isabella Moretti's life, she gave up her inheritance and spent twelve years as Dominic Valenti's wife. She left the family council, cared for her husband and son, remembered every capo's limits, supported the families of fallen soldiers, and covered Dominic's mistakes. She used the skills that once controlled an empire to hold one home together. On their twelfth wedding anniversary, Isabella learned that Dominic's finance director was pregnant with his child. He cried and said he was sorry, but he could not give up the woman who claimed she wanted nothing from him. At the Valenti anniversary dinner, his mistress wore a brooch left by Isabella's mother, took Isabella's seat, and waited for Dominic to protect her. Dominic knew exactly what Helena was doing, but he still told his wife to apologize. That was when Isabella understood the truth. She had not spent twelve years protecting a family. She had spent twelve years protecting a man who believed her sacrifice was his right. She removed her wedding ring and put the Moretti signet back on her hand. From that night on, she was no longer the Don's wife.

2Becoming My Best Friend's Alpha Father's Private PropertyOutside, my best friend was sobbing, begging her powerful Alpha father to save my life. She had no idea that behind the locked door, the Pack Alpha she worshipped wasn't healing me. He was spreading my legs. "Your inner wolf is broken," he growled, his hot breath brushing my neck. "Only my Alpha essence can fix you." The doorknob rattled frantically as she cried my name. At that exact second, he thrust brutally deep inside me. Pleasure and sick shame tore a whimper from my throat, but his massive hand clamped over my mouth, swallowing the sound. Sinking his teeth into my scent gland, he dropped his voice into a dark, feral whisper: "Shh... take it all. You wouldn't want your best friend to find out what her daddy is doing to you right now, would you?"

3He Married His Mistress at My Funeral—So I Played Their Sex RecordingThree days after my husband drugged me and sent my car into a reservoir, he stood beside my coffin at my funeral. He took the Donna’s ring from my hand and placed it on his secretary’s finger. “From this day forward, Camilla Ferraro will be the new Donna of the Russo family.” He thought a dead woman could not answer him. He had no idea I was inside the coffin, listening.

4The Perfect Husband's Deception“It’s just a baby,” Tristan told the doctor. “We’ll tell Rose it was stillborn. Vivienne can raise it.” I stood outside the exam room, seven months pregnant, listening to my husband decide who deserved my child. Then he said, “If one of us has to hurt, it won’t be Vivienne.”

5I Was Murdered by Dad's Criminal and Autopsied by MomMy father's old criminal kidnapped and murdered me. Then my mutilated body was delivered to the one woman who should have recognized me—my mother, the city's leading forensic pathologist. She removed the bloodstained family ring from my hand and sealed it in an evidence bag without a second glance. My investigator father stood beside her, complaining that his “ungrateful” biological daughter had missed Lily's tennis match again. They did not know I had died that same day. After years of searching for me, my parents had filled my place with an adopted daughter. When I finally came home, Lily remained their favorite—and I became the intruder they never believed. Now Mom is performing my autopsy, Dad is hunting my killer, and my ghost is watching every clue drag them toward the truth. Will they recognize their daughter before the murderer reveals who helped him?

6Shared by the Alpha BrothersAfter a rogue attack left my husband impotent, Leon asked me to sleep with his older brother. The pack needed an heir. Rex was the Alpha. One night with him, Leon said, would give us the strongest bloodline and a child close enough to call his own. I called the proposal insane—until Rex entered the room and my body answered his dominance before I could escape. What was supposed to be a single act becomes an arrangement none of us wants to end. Leon wants the child. Rex wants me. And I begin to crave the Alpha whose touch makes me forget which brother wears my bond. Soon, the baby will belong to all three of us. But desire does not respect the rules that created it. Can one marriage survive when one brother raises the heir—and the other claims the wife?

7He Chose His New Woman, Then Lost His EmpireThe Calder family had a rule. If a new Consort wanted to be accepted, the woman before her had to hand over something close to her body. Not jewelry bought for show. Not money. Something she had worn. Something that proved she had once existed there. That night, Roman Calder stood before a hall full of guests and said Vivian Cross, the princess of the Cross family, was the woman fit to stand as Calder's Consort. No tears came from me. No scene followed. The black obsidian wolf pendant left my neck after seven years, and my own hands placed it on Vivian. They did not know Serena would soon stop existing. Forty-eight hours later, the O'Rourke motorcade would enter New York. My real name was Seraphina O'Rourke.

8Claimed by My Fiancé’s Alpha BrotherFor six months, I sat beside my comatose fiancé’s bed while everyone praised me as the perfect future mate. They did not know that every time his older brother, Alpha Lucas, walked past me, my wolf woke with a hunger I could barely hide. Then I found a hidden folder in Lucas’s study. It was filled with videos of me. Before I could close it, the door locked behind me. “You weren’t supposed to see that yet,” Lucas said.

9The Price of a Thousand DaysFor three years, I lifted my paralyzed father, changed his clothes, fed him, and slept beside his bed. When he died at three in the morning, I was the only child there. My brother arrived asking for the property deed. My sister arrived with perfect makeup and dry eyes. At the will reading, they fought over a city apartment and hundreds of thousands in cash while I sat forgotten in the corner. They believed the youngest son who had sacrificed a thousand days would receive whatever scraps remained. Then the attorney reached the final item. My father had kept a record of every hour, every payment, and every act of care they never saw. The inheritance was not simply money. It was his final judgment on the children who came home only when there was something to divide. They counted his assets. He counted who stayed.

10While My Best Friend Slept, Taken by Her BoyfriendOn a business trip, the hotel only had one king bed left. Cora ends up sharing it with her best friend, Margot, and Margot's boyfriend, Reid. She's already asleep when something wakes her. She doesn't move or make a sound. She keeps her eyes shut and pretends she's still out. Reid knows she's awake. He waits until Margot is out cold, then tests her, then pushes further, inch by inch. She never says a word. By the time it's over, he's taken her completely, right next to her best friend. Cora fights it in her head, but her body doesn't listen. The guilt hits the second it's over, and she wants to disappear and never look back. But some nights don't let you walk away. Once they happen, they stay.