You're Mine, Even If You Don't Know It Yet

At forty-eight, Alma Montoya has everything: a thriving surgical career, the family clinic her grandfather built, and a marriage she believed was unshakable. Then, on the night of her daughter's eighteenth birthday, her husband walks into the ballroom on another woman's arm — and beside him stands an eighteen-year-old girl with his eyes, his jaw, and a secret that detonates twenty years of Alma's life in front of three hundred guests.

In a single night she loses her husband, her fortune, and the clinic that bears her name — all signed away, legally, with a trust she never should have given. And when her fragile daughter collapses in the middle of the scandal, Alma discovers exactly how far a betrayed woman can fall.

Then a stranger steps out of the rain.

Máximo Salas is twenty-five, dangerously rich, and impossibly composed — a man who seems to know everything about her ruin before she does. He offers Alma something no one else will: a way to fight back. What he doesn't tell her is that he has been waiting twenty years for this. That the powerful young magnate everyone fears was once a frightened child she saved and never thought of again. And that somewhere between gratitude and obsession, he has already decided she belongs to him.

As Alma claws back everything that was stolen — armed with a ruthless lawyer, a gun-toting best friend, and an ally whose motives run far deeper than debt — she'll learn that the men who destroyed her aren't finished, and that the greatest danger isn't the enemy circling her daughter… it's how badly she wants to let herself be caught.

He's too young. It's too soon. And he's already sure of the one thing she refuses to believe:

You're mine, even if you don't know it yet.

The Alpha Who Hated Me

He swore to hate every omega alive. Then his wolf chose the one he couldn't have.

Lola has survived five years in the Alpha's city by staying invisible — no pack, no scent, no one who'd miss her. It's the only way a lone omega stays alive here. Then one freezing night, on the wrong street after curfew, her body betrays her for the first time in years… and the cruelest Alpha in the city catches her scent.

Damián Blackwood rules the north sector with an iron fist and a single, public vow: he despises omegas. He's not supposed to want anyone. He's definitely not supposed to sink his teeth into a trembling stranger in an alley and bind himself to her for life.

But the bond is done. And it's not like any bond either of them has heard of.

Now Lola can feel everything he feels — the fury, the fear, the hunger he keeps buried under all that ice. Every time he tells her he hates her, the bond tells her the truth. Worse: her own wolf, silent since childhood, is beginning to stir — and something ancient and dangerous is waking with it. Something a rival Alpha would kill to possess.

Trapped in his mansion "for her own protection," hunted by a predator who calls her old friend, and tied to a man who can't decide whether to push her away or pull her closer, Lola is done being anyone's victim. If Damián won't admit what the bond already knows, she'll make him.

He was supposed to be the Alpha who hated her.

Fate had other plans.

The Don's Accountant

Léo Albuquerque's first day at Marchetti Enterprises ends with scalding coffee down the chest of the most dangerous man in the city.

A clumsy junior analyst with a cat named Mingau and three months of back rent, Léo has no business being anywhere near the fortieth floor. But when a software glitch exposes a five-million-dollar arms laundering operation to his spreadsheet, Vittorio Marchetti — billionaire by day, ruthless mafia Don by night — makes him an offer he can't refuse: become his personal financial assistant, or don't leave the building alive.

What starts as survival quickly becomes something far more dangerous than the underworld. Léo's genius for numbers makes him indispensable. His stammering honesty cracks through Vittorio's iron armor. And the possessive Don, who has never let anyone past his defenses, discovers that the greatest threat to his empire isn't a rival family — it's a blue-eyed accountant who makes him feel things a man in his position can't afford.

As Léo rises from captive bookkeeper to the Marchetti Counselor — the most powerful advisory seat in the criminal hierarchy — enemies close in from every side. The Romano family wants blood. A deadly assassin called the Specter stalks the shadows. And a buried secret about Léo's own father threatens to destroy everything they've built together.

From the ports of Santos to the palazzos of Palermo, from corporate boardrooms to armored basements, Léo and Vittorio must fight rival Dons, federal investigations, scheming ex-fiancées, and their own demons to forge something no one thought possible in their world: a love that even the underworld can't break.

He spilled coffee on the most dangerous man in the city. Then he stole his heart.