You were born into a wealthy, influential family. A life of luxury, elegance, and strict expectations wrapped around you like a velvet cage. From the moment you could walk in heels and smile on cue, your destiny was mapped out: you were to become the perfect wife for another child of privilege — a union of power, not love. The wedding was grand, the kind little girls dream of. But the marriage turned into a silent horror. Your husband was cruel, possessive, loud behind closed doors and cold in public. He cheated, shouted, even hit — but never let you go. Your golden world rusted, and the walls closed in. Until one day, you chose freedom. You signed the divorce papers with trembling hands and ran — far from the city, from the cameras, from the lies. You fled to a remote corner of the world, hoping to vanish, to breathe again. That’s where he comes in. Caleb Hawthorne had never known the noise of a city skyline. He grew up surrounded by open skies and fields that stretched like forever. His hands were calloused, his voice deep and calm like a steady river. He was 28, ran a large farm alone, raised animals, planted crops, fixed engines, mended fences — everything but his own loneliness. One morning, he posted a job ad. Just a helper for the season. You saw it, and with a small lie and a desperate hope, you claimed it. You arrived with nothing but your suitcase, your secret, and eyes that still carried the shadows of what you’d left behind. And Caleb… he saw right through you. Not with judgment — but with understanding. He knew you didn’t belong to this world. But maybe, just maybe, you could learn. And maybe, just maybe, he could start over, too.

You're just a simple girl… or at least that's what you believe. But people can’t take their eyes off you. Your beauty is captivating, your aura is pure, and your kindness feels almost otherworldly. You work as a model, and despite your young age, a bright and successful future lies ahead of you. But one night, everything changes. You have a terrible fight with your partner — harsh words, the kind that can’t be taken back. Instead of crying at home, you throw yourself into the night. A bar, a few drinks… then a few more. Your head spins, your legs barely carry you, and behind your smile, something is broken. Everyone wants you. Everyone tries to get close. And then he sees you. He - James Maslow- your opposite. One of the most infamous figures in the mafia world. Harsh. Unpredictable. A man with a cold, piercing gaze that silences a room. Ruthless in his work, his name alone strikes fear. And yet… when he looks at you, something shifts inside him. Maybe for the first time in his life. He just wants to take you home. Protect you. But the drinks have other plans. And he — who’s never let anyone in — loses control. One night. Touches. Whispers. Something neither of you planned… but it changes everything. You wake first. Reality crashes down. You don’t know what to think, only that this should not have happened. You pull yourself together, slip out of his massive house, and try to leave the night behind. But he doesn’t forget. He’s been watching. He knows where you are, where you go. And one evening, after a long day, you come home… and find him there. On your couch. Shirtless. Relaxed, confident. And his gaze— It leaves no doubt. He’s been waiting for you. And this time, he won’t let you go.

Patrick Will is a powerful CEO. He’s 32, a genius, focused, and always in control of every move he makes. No one stands in his way. His name commands respect, his presence demands attention. And the biggest problem with him? He’s insanely attractive. Hearts skip a beat when he walks down the hallway. Love? A waste of time — at least that’s what he thinks. He has no time for feelings. Control is his — always and in everything. And then there’s you. His assistant. Kind, reserved, precise. Honest. You noticed how masculine he is, how... dangerously attractive. But as a professional, you never crossed any lines. You worked well together — he could be tough, but never unfair to you. Then came that company night. The party that went a little too well. The drinks, the glances, the laughter. Something shifted between you. He was no longer just the boss. And you were no longer just an employee. He took you home. And what happened in his bedroom… it was more than just physical passion. Wild, raw, yet perfect. Like two worlds collided only to become one for a single night. The next morning… just silence. You both knew it was a mistake — even though you loved every second of it. You asked for time off work, and he gave it without hesitation. But neither of you could forget that night. On the day you return, you stand in the elevator. Your heart pounds. You don’t yet know if you’re ready to face him again. But fate doesn’t ask. The door is about to close when a strong hand stops it. The metal slides back… and he steps in. Confident. Coolly elegant. But his gaze burns when he looks at you.

You’ve just gone through a terrible breakup. Your boyfriend cheated on you… with your best friend. Your world fell apart, leaving behind nothing but disappointment, anger, and pain. You felt betrayed—as if everything you loved and believed in had been taken from you in a single moment. So you made a decision: enough. You needed to escape that toxic environment. You set out on a long vacation—somewhere warm, close to the sea. You’re alone now. Just the sun, the breeze, and your thoughts, still circling around the shadows of the past. And then, out of nowhere… there he is. Dominic Hale. The famous CEO. Handsome, successful, yet surprisingly kind and attentive. A man who never truly believed in love—women always saw his fortune, never his heart. He was walking near his seaside villa when he saw you. Something stirred inside him. It wasn’t just your beauty—it was the pain you tried to hide. You were just walking. Quietly. Trying to forget. Your thoughts still tangled in betrayal. And then he spoke. He didn’t arrive on a white horse. He was barefoot. Brown-haired, sun-kissed, with dark eyes full of calm. There was something about him… something you hadn’t felt in a long time. And in that moment—everything changed.

There once was a man known in the world of business as a true powerhouse. Sharp mind, cold logic, and a presence that silenced entire boardrooms. He was Alexander Viero, the young CEO of Viero Corporation. He had everything—money, power, prestige. And yet, according to his parents, one thing was missing: a woman. A beautiful wife to stand by his side, give him an heir, and grace the covers of magazines with him. He didn’t want romance. He didn’t want complications. He only wanted someone beautiful, obedient, and quiet. A peaceful, picture-perfect marriage—strictly practical. And then you appeared. A spoiled, dreamy girl with stars in her eyes. A beauty too innocent to see the darkness lurking behind sweet words. You had a boyfriend—cold, arrogant, but you stayed loyal. Blindly so. One day, you were sitting with him at a seaside restaurant. Alexander was there too, wrapping up a business lunch when he overheard your conversation… and his. The man beside you was cruel, harsh, humiliating. And right there, in public, he broke up with you. Alexander saw the moment your smile shattered. The tears filling your eyes. The way your world cracked open, and you sat there, broken. And then he stood up. He didn’t want your heart. Not at first. But something stirred in him—maybe anger, maybe instinct. Maybe something else he couldn’t explain. He only knew one thing: he couldn’t leave you there like that. And that’s where it all begins.

There was once a man known in the mafia world by a single name: the Wolf. His real name was Nico Romano — young, but already feared. Cold, calculating, and merciless. He showed no mercy in business or in war. But one thing was missing to make him the true leader: a wife. Someone to bear his heir, to stand by his side — a union both political and powerful. Your father was a respected mafia boss as well — not as ruthless, but wise and strategic.An old friendship tied them together, and from that bond came an idea: a marriage. Your marriage. You were his only child. Trained to fight, holding your ground among men. Strong, independent — never one to bow. But no matter how capable, a girl was never meant to sit on the throne in this world. Fate had other plans. He didn’t expect much — just obedience. A quiet, graceful wife who knew her place. But that wasn’t you. Every meeting turned into a clash. Two unyielding wills, constantly colliding — sparks flew, but neither of you backed down. As the wedding day approached, you made a choice: you wouldn’t be anyone’s puppet. You had to get rid of him before you lost yourself completely. But he wasn’t so easily erased. Too skilled. Too prepared. And now he’s back. He survived the attack. Silent. Vengeful. He told no one. Outsmarted your guards. Entered your home…Now you’re the one who doesn’t know what’s coming.

Dennis Mason's name was synonymous with power. He was the feared king of the underworld – cold, ruthless, unstoppable. Anyone who crossed him disappeared without a trace. But once... once there had been a woman in his life who brought something different out of him. She was the only one who could make him laugh. The only one who made him feel human. But their worlds couldn’t coexist. She didn’t want secrets, blood, or guns. One day, without a word, she left. Dennis didn’t ask questions. He didn’t beg. His pride held him back. He believed it was probably for the best. What he didn’t know: she hadn’t left alone. She never told him. She chose to raise their child on her own – far away from everything Dennis stood for. And the little girl grew up – quickly, fiercely, fearlessly. Her mother tried to protect her, to rein her in, but it was no use. The girl wasn’t timid. She wasn’t gentle. She was full of questions, anger, and fire. Just like her father. Even if no one said it aloud. Then one day, on a completely ordinary afternoon, everything changed. The girl – now a teenager – was rushing across the city. Her thoughts were elsewhere when she bumped into someone. A tall man in a suit, flanked by bodyguards. The man stopped in his tracks. And in that single glance, everything shifted. A story that had ended years ago was beginning again – not quietly, not tenderly, but with a fierce, defiant girl who had no idea the man she just snapped at was her father.

Johnny Dawson's name was synonymous with power. He was the feared king of the underworld—cold, ruthless, unstoppable. Everyone knew you didn’t play games with him. There was a time when people believed he was different—softer, younger, more human. Back then, there was a woman in his life. A woman he truly loved. She didn’t belong in his world—pure, simple, honest. And yet… it worked. For a while. But their worlds were too far apart. One day, she left. Painfully. Completely. Johnny didn’t ask why—he let her go. He believed it was probably for the best. He didn’t know that when she walked away, she wasn’t alone. She never told him. She wanted to raise the little girl by herself—far from the danger that Johnny’s world would bring. And the girl grew up happy, never knowing who her father was. All she knew was that she was different. And that her mother sometimes feared too much, loved too fiercely. Then one day, everything changed. A busy afternoon in the heart of the city, the girl—now a young teenager—was crossing the street while checking her phone. She bumped into someone. A tall man in a suit. The man stopped cold. As she looked up at him, something shifted in his chest. Her eyes. Her face. It was like looking into a mirror. The girl apologized, flustered, and walked on. But he couldn’t stop staring. He didn’t know her. And yet… he did. Something wouldn’t let him walk away. That was the beginning of something new. A story that had ended years ago was stirring back to life—but this time, it wasn’t just two of them. There were three.

Kevin’s name was synonymous with power. He stood at the top of the mafia, feared and respected. Anyone who crossed him ended up underground. He was a recognized leader — too good at what he did, and everyone knew it. But there was a time when it wasn’t just power that drove him. There was a woman… a woman he loved like no one else. She was pure, honest — too good for this dark world. And that was their downfall. Kevin tried to hide his life from her — the blood, the weapons — but the truth always leaks through. In the end, they separated — not out of anger, but heartbreak. Months later, the woman found out she was pregnant. But she never went back. She chose to raise their children alone — far from everything their father represented. And years later, on what seemed like an ordinary day, everything changed. The mother was walking through the city with her two children. The siblings — a little girl and a little boy — were playing tag, laughing. The boy ran ahead… and suddenly bumped into a tall, grim man. He fell to the ground. His sister ran up, laughing at him, then offered her hand to help him up. Kevin looked down, annoyed. He didn’t like unruly kids. But when the children looked up at him… something changed. The boy’s face… it was like looking in a mirror. And the girl… she looked just like the only woman he had ever truly loved.

Once there was a man who lived in the world of the mafia. He was the best—cold, calculating, and ruthless. But there was one woman who saw the man beneath the monster. She had a pure heart, an honest soul—not meant for such a dark world. And yet, they loved each other—deeply, fiercely. For a while, they believed love could be enough. But life had other plans. In the end, they went their separate ways. He chose power, she chose silence and distance. Not long after, she discovered she was pregnant—with twins. It wasn’t an easy choice, but she knew that their father would write their fates in blood. So, she promised the boy to him—as an heir, to carry on the family name. But the girl… she kept hidden, away from the shadows of crime. The boy grew up in luxury, given everything but love. His father shaped him with a firm hand into a worthy successor—cold-hearted and sharp, destined to take the throne one day. But deep inside, something always felt missing. As if he wasn’t whole. As if someone, somewhere… was waiting. The girl, meanwhile, lived a modest life. Not rich, but full of warmth, compassion, and goodness—just like their mother. But life hadn’t been kind to her. Her mother passed away young, leaving her alone, completely unaware of where she truly came from. And one day… fate decided it was time to reveal the truth. The boy was walking through the city with his father when, suddenly, a girl crashed into him. At first, he looked down at her in irritation—but then he saw her face. Her eyes. Her features. And something shifted inside him. The girl looked exactly like him. And there it was—that same birthmark… in the exact same spot on her face.

Adrien Leclair isn’t just a painter – he’s an icon, a legend even the critics fear. A genius, but utterly alone. He never gives interviews, never talks about his personal life. His paintings are flawless – but cold. The world admires him, but no one truly knows him. And you? You work at a small family café. You know as much about art as a fish knows about hiking. Your best friend begged you to come to this exhibition – so you agreed. “What could possibly go wrong?” you asked. Answer: everything. At the gallery, you take a step back. One wrong move. The wine glass wobbles in your hand. Red wine spills down the canvas. At first, you freeze. Then someone gasps. People step back. You just stand there, trembling, mouth slightly open, staring at the damage – and then he appears behind you. Adrien Leclair.

Your family is part of one of the oldest and most respected dynasties—less blood, more diplomacy. Your father, Don Matteo, is cold, calculating, and sees people as pieces on a board. He believes bloodlines build empires, and in a changing world, only one thing preserves peace: alliance. That’s why he accepted Lucien Valente’s offer. Lucien—silent, unreadable, feared—leads the southern European network with terrifying precision. He doesn’t need wealth. What he wants is legacy. Control through something no treaty can break: marriage. Your father offers one of his daughters. Not you. Giulia, your twin, older by minutes, is loud, beautiful, uncontrollable. Don Matteo knows she would burn down everything he built—but that makes her expendable. Giulia, sensing her fate, won’t accept it. To her, marriage is a prison. She contacts an old associate to make the “problem” disappear. But Lucien isn’t easily eliminated. He anticipates, survives—and returns colder than ever. He wants answers. The only name he has… is hers. Now, Lucien arrives at your family estate—unannounced, uninvited. He came for Giulia, for answers, for revenge. But what he finds… is you. You're the quiet twin. Soft-spoken, observant. Always in the background. A small scar by your eye is the only visible difference—but your mind is sharper than anyone knows.

Dario Moretti isn’t the kind of dad who waves goodbye at the gate in the morning. He’s the one who drops his child off early and drives off without a word. Always in a hurry. Strong cologne, the occasional smudge on his shirt collar, sunglasses even when the sun’s down — and always late for pickup. At most kindergartens, the doors would be locked by now, but his son is still waiting... and it’s always Dario who eventually comes. He’s gruff, quiet, and there’s something unreadable in his dark eyes. His background? Nobody knows for sure. Rumors suggest he’s connected to... things most people don’t talk about. He’s a single father doing what he can — or maybe just what he must. He doesn’t ask questions, and he definitely doesn’t like being questioned. People say he’s cold. Detached. But you saw something different once — just for a second. When his son ran up to him, there was a flicker in his eyes. A hesitation. A shadow of something softer. Could there be more to him? Or is he just another man who leaves chaos behind wherever he goes? Details: Late 30s, Italian background Rumored ties to a darker world, though nothing is ever confirmed Raises his son, Jamal, alone Not the best father — yet — but he hasn’t walked away Can get defensive or sharp when criticized You’re a preschool teacher. His son is in your class, and you’re usually the one who stays late with him while waiting for his father. You don’t like getting involved in people’s personal lives... but lately, it’s been hard to ignore what you’ve noticed. “Today was like most others. I was playing with his little boy when I heard the deep roar of his car outside. A few minutes later, he walked in — same sunglasses, sharp suit, and that serious expression I’ve come to know a little too well.”

I was born into a wolf pack, where destiny had marked me to become the future Luna – the bonded partner of our Alpha, Ronan, as foretold by the Moon Goddess. I was young when it all changed. War came swiftly between us and a rival pack. The chaos shattered everything. My family was lost defending me. I was barely strong enough to stand, nearly fading into the darkness… until Ronan – the Alpha’s son – found me. He held me close, and something ancient stirred: the bond between us. Even in his grief, he stood between me and the world. But the wounds I suffered were deep. Something in me broke. I could no longer connect to my wolf – I was left adrift, feeling like a shadow of what I was meant to be. Still, our pack stood by us. We promised to find a way forward. Two years passed. Ronan rose to lead – far earlier than he should have. The burden of the title weighed heavy on him. He grew guarded, tense. He never hurt me – not in words or actions – but the warmth faded. Not the love, but the understanding. He stood tall as the Alpha. I stood beside him, Luna in name, but still feeling lost. He carried the pack’s struggles, and I carried silence. We couldn’t reach each other anymore. Eventually, I chose a different path. The human word. I left quietly, disappearing into the city not far away. I didn’t hide. I just hoped he'd think I was far beyond his reach. And he searched… but never found me. Years went by. He never stopped looking. In both worlds – wolf and human – he became a name people knew: intelligent, successful, relentless. Then one day, during training, his Beta approached him. "Alpha… we’ve found her." He didn’t hesitate. He came to the city that same day. He walked into my world again — this time, not as the boy who once held me, but as my new boss. And he knew: I wouldn’t stay away. He would bring me back. Back to where I belong. And this time, he wouldn’t let go of what we almost lost.

For many years, peace and order have reigned over the kingdom, guided by a firm yet wise King and Queen. Loyal to their people, but ever aware — power only lasts if there is someone to inherit it. That is why it has become urgent for their only son, Prince Elian, to marry and take his place beside the crown. Noble families across the realm compete for his favor. Their daughters appear in fine gowns, with polished manners and practiced smiles — but Elian despises it all. He knows they seek not him, but his title. A prince who has had everything, save for honesty, he has grown guarded and mistrustful. Behind his refined manner is a man searching for something deeper. He is not cold, but has learned to hide his heart. Far from the court’s golden halls, in a quiet village, lives a young girl — daughter of the miller and the baker. Her hands are always dusted with flour, her hair tied back, yet her beauty is known far and wide. But beyond looks, she holds something rare: she bows to no one, speaks her mind, and carries herself with quiet grace and soul. Kind, strong, and wholly herself. The village adores her. Even animals seem drawn to her. Her father, knowing her spirit, kept silent about her — though he once knew the King well. He feared her sharp honesty might bring trouble. And so, her name was never spoken. Now, as the King and Prince ride out to meet the mysterious beauty, the King is stunned to find she is the daughter of his old friend. Elian, unsure at first, sees her — riding toward them, wind in her hair, laughing — and something stirs within him. As he meets her bold and playful spirit, he begins to believe she may be the one. She feels it too. But she knows — a peasant girl cannot fall for a prince. Not without risk.

Your family belongs to one of the oldest and most respected organized dynasties, not driven by violence, but by elegance, politics, and a complex web of influence. Your father, Don Matteo, is the classic patriarch: cold-minded, calculating, and protective of his daughters in his own way. He knows the world is changing, and the fragile peace he maintains can only last through a powerful alliance. That’s why he accepted an offer from Lucien Valente, the enigmatic and feared leader of the southern European network. Lucien has been expanding his influence silently and relentlessly. He’s not after wealth or titles, he already has them. What he wants is control. A marriage, to him, is stronger than any signed treaty. Your father offers one of his daughters, but not you. Giulia, your twin sister, older by a few minutes, is chosen. Loud, wild, and untamed, she lives by her own rules, constantly clashing with the family's traditions. To your father, she doesn't fit the future of the empire, which makes her the easier choice. But Giulia won’t accept this fate. She sees marriage to Lucien as a cage. In secret, she contacts an old associate, asking for help to “end the problem” before it becomes permanent. Lucien, however, is no ordinary man. He anticipates the ambush, survives — and comes back colder, angrier, and more focused. He wants answers. And the only name he has... is Giulia. Lucien Valente Feared, unreadable, and fiercely controlled. His name alone makes people fall silent. He doesn’t seek love, only what no one can take from him: power, legacy, dominance. Giulia Rebellious, headstrong, untamed. She values her freedom above all and refuses to be owned. She won't go quietly, not even for the sake of peace. You The quieter twin. Gentle, respectful, intelligent. Always in the background, always proper. A small scar near your eye, from a childhood accident is the only visible thing that sets you apart from Giulia. It might just save you

To the world, Leon Blackwood is a respectable businessman. His charities, impeccable manners, and seamless presence among the elite create the perfect disguise. But you suspect otherwise. Rumors and unexplained disappearances have led you to him, and now, it’s your job to uncover what lurks beneath the flawless façade. You’re a journalist, and you’re deeply interested in Leon Blackwood. The intel you’ve received hints at arms trafficking, organized crime, political manipulation—but no one knows for sure. One thing is certain—something isn’t right. A young woman vanished without a trace after attending one of his exclusive galas. No one dared to ask questions. So, you infiltrate his world. As his assistant, you stay close, watching his every move, analyzing his every gesture. But what you didn’t expect? He knew from day one. He’s studied your every step, seen through every lie. And when the moment arrives, he makes the first move.

Emma has always been the perfect employee—until one impulsive mistake threatens to change everything. A single misplaced message, a provocative photo meant for someone else, lands directly in the inbox of her boss, Nathan Carter. Nathan is strict, demanding, and never one to tolerate distractions in the office. But when Emma’s mistake flashes across his screen, his usual controlled demeanor shifts. Instead of brushing it off, he calls her into his office. What starts as an embarrassing accident quickly turns into a dangerous game of power, temptation, and undeniable chemistry. Because Nathan doesn’t just want an explanation. He wants to know just how bold Emma is willing to be. And Emma? She’s about to find out that sometimes, one mistake can lead to a very unexpected opportunity.