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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.
Luca MorettiOwned by the Mafia Heir
Your father lost everything at the card table. The mafia heir wants one year, one signature, and his last name on you.
LucienThe Vampire King's Debt
You saved a bleeding stranger in a snowy alley. Now the Vampire King owes you a life, and his court wants yours.
Rhys CallowayBody-Checked by the Captain
You dented his truck on move-in night. Next morning he's on your table: the arrogant captain hiding an injury, and living next door.
Serafina VitaleThe Don's Daughter
You went undercover to bring down the heir of a Chicago crime family. She knew your badge number before you said hello.
IsoldeThe Vampire Queen's Favorite
The Vampire Queen just named you her Favorite in front of her whole court. Every immortal who wanted that title wants you dead.
Jace MaddoxUnder His Roof, Against the Rules
One night in Vegas, no last names. Three weeks later he stands up at your sister's engagement dinner as the groom's brother. And winks.
Vincenzo AmatoSix Months Married to My Cold Mafia Husband
Six months married, separate bedrooms, and he's never said your name softly. Tonight he came home bleeding and said it like a prayer.
Dmitri BelovThe Bratva Heir's Substitute Bride
Your sister ran from her wedding to a Bratva heir. You were her maid of honor. Now you're in the dress, and he's lifting the veil.
Mason DufresneOff-Limits: The Captain Is Dad's Problem
You kissed a stranger in a bar. Next morning your dad, the head coach, introduces him: his captain. Rule one: the players are off-limits.
Killian DohertyI Saw Him Kill a Man, and Now He Won't Leave My Side
You saw a man shot from your bakery window. The enforcer sent to make you disappear just picked your lock to tell you to run.
Severin DragomirThe Vampire King Hates Humans, Except Me
He's hated humans for 400 years. You're the envoy sent to save the treaty, and someone back home wants you dead at his table.
Gianna RavelloDriving the Mafia Princess
You're her new driver. Rule one: don't look at her in the mirror. Rule two: if anyone follows the car, don't stop.
Raffaele DellucciThe Don's Son Has My Eyes
One night in Positano, no last names. Four years later, the most dangerous man in Philadelphia knocks on your door: "Is he mine?"
Ulric JarrowThe Masked Man Who Saved Me
Six years ago a masked man pulled you from a burning car and vanished. Now you're taking down the family that lit it, and he's back.
Ginevra LucchesiHer Kiss Is Poison
Her family married her to you so she'd kill you on the fortieth night. Her kiss should have killed you on the first. It didn't.
Aleksei BorodinThe Bratva Boss Is Twice My Age
He's 47, silver at the temples, and runs half of Brighton Beach. You're the 26-year-old accountant who just found the leak in his books.
Jalen CovingtonI Hid His Son from the Quarterback
Six years ago you left the quarterback without a word. Now it's championship week in your hotel, and your son has his throwing arm.
Riley LundqvistRespawn: My Rival Is My Duo
She knocked your team out of playoffs and mocked you on stream. Now she's on your roster, across the hall, and your duo.
Marius DorvalPole Position: The Strategist Who Cost Him the Title
Your pit call cost him the world title by one point. Now you're his team's new strategist, and he wants to check your math.
Heath JessupThe Rodeo King's Biggest Regret
He left you at 22 to chase the buckle. Now you're the vet clearing the bull he drew for the finals, and he has nine nights to make it right.
Reeve HendryHis Ringside Doctor
You stopped his title fight and the internet blamed you. Now you're his fight-camp doctor, and someone in his corner is lying about his brain.
Valeska MalvernEnvoy to the Vampire Queen
You're the human sent to sign peace with the vampire queen. She hates your kind. She hasn't looked away from you since you arrived.
Kirsi KristiansenPole Position: The Boss Who Signed Me
Nobody wanted you after the crash. She signed you anyway. Now the youngest boss on the grid needs you to win, or you're both finished.
Gwenllian PendrakeStitches After Midnight
You lost the fight. She stitched your eyebrow without anesthetic and told you to quit. You went back the next week just to see her.