unfuck yourself

Synopsis/Blurb: ... "Elena, do you know what you're getting yourself into?" Layla, my best friend asked sounding concerned. All for the right reasons though. I smirked, crossing my legs. "He is rich, he is handsome, he is powerful..." A sly smile graced my lips "Noah Reynolds, is my target" ... Professional con artist Elena Vasquez targets Noah Reynolds, a wealthy businessman with a guarded heart, as her latest mark. Unbeknownst to Noah, Elena plans an elaborate heist that entangles them in a web of deception and unexpected romance. As they navigate through twists, turns, and conflicting emotions, Elena and Noah discover that their lives may be more connected than they ever imagined. Can they overcome their pasts and find love amidst the chaos of their own making?

"You’re fighting a losing battle,” he says, his voice dangerously low. “I suggest you save yourself the pain and step aside.” I can’t believe my ears. Anger rises up my throat. “You don’t scare me, Mr. D’Amato," I snap. “Erik belongs with me, and I’ll fight for him no matter what it takes.” ***** A grieving aunt. A powerful billionaire. And a baby caught in the middle. When Pamela loses her little sister, she vows to raise her nephew, Erik, all by herself. But Massimo D’Amato has other plans. His proposal is simple: A two-year marriage contract or she'd never see Erik again. As they both fight for Erik’s future, feelings they never expected begin to grow. But love was never part of the deal nor were the secrets that could tear them apart.

“You must think so highly of yourself, Alpha Raelin.” “I am the Alpha of this pack, and my words are final here.” “You may be the alpha of this pack, but you're not my alpha, remember?” I snap back. He smirks. “You seem to be quickly forgetting who's in charge here. You're in this pack, and that subjects you to my orders.” The index finger of his free hand juts up the underside of my jaw at once, bringing my face so dangerously close to his. “I love your spitfire, rogue darling, but don't fucking cross my line.” “You crossed my line first.” I challenge, glaring down at his forearm still pinning me against the wall. “Oh really?” His taunting voice has me snapping my angry glare back up at his face as he continues. “You also seem to be forgetting that you trespassed into my pack first. You’re alive today because I chose to keep you alive, Layla, and you’re my mate because Selene wished it to be so.” The instant those words leave him, I notice his eyes dip down to my mouth, their blazing teal turning darker and instantly sending a tantalizing surge through me. I almost choke as I gulp in a silent breath, feeling the pleasurable shiver of his burning gaze everywhere inside me: on my lips, down my spine, the pit of my stomach, in-between my legs….. “Selene may not have given me the mate I wanted in the exact form I was expecting, but she gave me what I prayed for nonetheless.” His voice sucks me out from my emotional dilemma. “You are mine, rogue darling. Mine and only mine. Your heart and body and soul belong to me. And you know it too.”

"What if she doesn't want me?" "You're made for each other. If she doesn't want you, then you'll convince her otherwise. Show her a side of you that no one gets to see, a side that I wouldn't even believe exists if I hadn't seen you with your mother." I swallow. "You're good, Logan. Don't let yourself miss out on the best thing you're going to have." *** When Ariana Flores said those words to Logan Smith, the son of the alpha and her bully, she didn't expect to be talking about herself. How could Logan be her mate? The moon goddess must be playing a very sick game with her. So she took matters into her own hands and rejected Logan as her mate. But Logan wouldn't give up without a fight, He used her very words against her and proposed that they make it work. Will 3 months be enough to convince Ariana that Logan is a changed man and he's willing to do anything for his mate?