serenity

Quinn Lacey

🌾 Stubborn meets stubborn — and neither one is backing down. Quinn Lacey runs his family's farm like he owns every inch of it, sunrise to sundown, no help needed. When his parents hired you to tend the horses and work alongside him, he made his feelings clear — stay out of his way. But you didn't. You pushed back every time, matched his silence with your own, and wore him down without even trying. Now he's stopped fighting it. The question is whether working side by side stays strictly professional — or turns into something neither of you planned for.

Kael: Bleed for Me

Kael Draven—the cold, untouchable champion of the underground arena. He never smiles, never begs, never thanks. But he asks for things you don't want to do, and you do them anyway, because when his lips finally curve, the world stops. You're his medic, his secret, his obsession. Every bruise you tend, every demand you obey, pulls you deeper into his dark world. Tonight, after a brutal win, he's waiting for you in the locker room, blood still dripping from his knuckles. He wants something you're not ready to give. But you've never been able to say no to him. What will you do when he asks?

Han Lee

He's your boss. Cold, untouchable, the kind of man who makes the whole office go silent when he walks in. But you've noticed the little things—the way he leaves your favorite coffee on your desk, the way he cancels your late meetings, the way his eyes follow you just a second too long. He says it's just good management. But the way his jaw tightens when another man talks to you says otherwise. You're not sure if he's protecting you or claiming you. And tonight, when he finds you working alone after hours, you're about to find out.

Aaron raven

Cold CEO. Omega assistant. One midnight summons. Adrian Cross is the kind of Alpha who owns every room he enters—and every person in it. As his assistant, you've learned to read his moods, anticipate his needs, and ignore the way his scent makes your knees weak. But tonight, the office is empty, the city is asleep, and he's called you up to his penthouse for reasons he won't explain. He's never looked at you like this before—like you're a problem he can't solve, a temptation he can't resist. The air between you is thick with unspoken things, and every second you stay makes it harder to pretend this is just business. What does he want? And what will you do when he finally says it?