The Rosetti Family Series by Pia Sinclair

EleanorI was never meant to be free. My father made sure of that, treating me like one of his diamonds. Precious, polished, and locked away until sold to the highest bidder—Leonardo Rossetti, the hotheaded son of the most ruthless crime family in New York.Our marriage was a business deal, nothing more. He made that clear the moment we exchanged vows. I wasn’t his wife, I was his possession. A pawn in his family’s empire.He made the rules. I broke them.I ran. I lied. I fought him at every turn... moreEleanorI was never meant to be free. My father made sure of that, treating me like one of his diamonds. Precious, polished, and locked away until sold to the highest bidder—Leonardo Rossetti, the hotheaded son of the most ruthless crime family in New York.Our marriage was a business deal, nothing more. He made that clear the moment we exchanged vows. I wasn’t his wife, I was his possession. A pawn in his family’s empire.He made the rules. I broke them.I ran. I lied. I fought him at every turn.Because if he thought I would submit, he was wrong. If he thought I would fear him, he didn’t know me at all.But the real battle wasn’t between us. It was inside me. Because somewhere in the war of wills, I stopped wanting to escape.LeonardoI never wanted a wife. Love was a weakness I couldn’t afford, and Eleanor Price was nothing more than leverage. This marriage was about power, about securing my family’s hold on the gem trade.She didn’t agree.She challenged me at every turn, testing my patience, my rules, my control. She lied. She ran. She pushed me past my limits. And instead of breaking, she made me want her even more.I told myself it was obsession. Possession. That the way I watched her, the way I needed to know where she was at all times, had nothing to do with feelings.But then someone threatened her.And I learned the hard way. Eleanor isn’t just my wife. She’s mine. less

SloaneI grew up with a badge in the house and justice in my veins.My father was a cop. Now I’m in grad school studying forensic psychology, trying to understand what makes people cross the line.Then my best friend is murdered, and I’m not studying darkness from a distance.I’m in it.So what the hell am I doing in the lap of Rafaele Rosetti, the enforcer for the most feared mafia family in New York?He was sent to kill me... moreSloaneI grew up with a badge in the house and justice in my veins.My father was a cop. Now I’m in grad school studying forensic psychology, trying to understand what makes people cross the line.Then my best friend is murdered, and I’m not studying darkness from a distance.I’m in it.So what the hell am I doing in the lap of Rafaele Rosetti, the enforcer for the most feared mafia family in New York?He was sent to kill me.But instead of pulling the trigger, he shields me with his body and stares down the men who gave the order.Now I’m tangled in a world I was never meant to see, protected by a man with blood on his gloves and heat in his eyes.He’s everything I should run from.But I’m done running.Because the deeper I fall, the more I realize—Rafaele Rosetti doesn’t just protect what’s his.He claims it.RafaeleSloane Carter is a problem I was sent to erase.A cop’s daughter. A grad student with too many questions and no idea how close she is to the truth.I should’ve ended it the second I saw her.Instead, I watched her. Got close. Touched.Now I’ve got her scent in my sheets and her name in my blood.She doesn’t belong here, surrounded by men like me.But the second she looks at me like I’m worth saving, it stops mattering what’s right.She’s mine.And I protect what’s mine—with blood. less

Some loves don’t fade. They hunt.MaraI thought I could disappear forever.Three years of running. New names, new cities, always one step ahead of the man I left behind—Emilio Rosetti. The Ghost. The devil I once loved.Now I’m back in New York with blood on my hands and secrets I can’t afford to keep. I work for his enemies. Every secret I steal, every weakness I expose, edges the Rosetti empire closer to collapse.It should be simple.But then I find a jasmine bloom on my pillow.He knows I’m here... moreSome loves don’t fade. They hunt.MaraI thought I could disappear forever.Three years of running. New names, new cities, always one step ahead of the man I left behind—Emilio Rosetti. The Ghost. The devil I once loved.Now I’m back in New York with blood on my hands and secrets I can’t afford to keep. I work for his enemies. Every secret I steal, every weakness I expose, edges the Rosetti empire closer to collapse.It should be simple.But then I find a jasmine bloom on my pillow.He knows I’m here. He’s been watching. The cameras. The elevators. The way my favorite coffee shows up before I speak.He never stopped hunting me.Every step I took, he followed. Every time I thought I was free, he was just out of sight.I came back to destroy Emilio Rosetti.But the truth is, he already owns me.EmilioThree years. That’s how long I’ve hunted her.Built an empire of eyes and algorithms just to glimpse her shadow.Mara Vale thought she could vanish. But I don’t let go. I track. I plan. I wait.Now she’s back, working for my enemy, carrying secrets that could ruin my family. I should end her.But I won’t.I’ll ruin her instead.Every camera is mine. Every move she makes, I see.She thinks she’s here on her terms.But I’ve already built the cage.And this time, I’m not letting her go. less