Vicious Dynasties Series by Lenora Wilde

👑 BENEATH THE THORNED CROWN 👑I knew the moment he walked into my life, he would ruin it.I just never expected him to enjoy it so much.Dominic Castellano is more than a man—he’s a storm wrapped in a tailored suit.The heir to a kingdom built on blood and loyalty.A devil in disguise, watching from his throne as the world kneels before him.I should have stayed far away.But my brother’s mistake painted a target on my back, and now I belong to him.Not as a lover. Not as a guest.As collateral... more👑 BENEATH THE THORNED CROWN 👑I knew the moment he walked into my life, he would ruin it.I just never expected him to enjoy it so much.Dominic Castellano is more than a man—he’s a storm wrapped in a tailored suit.The heir to a kingdom built on blood and loyalty.A devil in disguise, watching from his throne as the world kneels before him.I should have stayed far away.But my brother’s mistake painted a target on my back, and now I belong to him.Not as a lover. Not as a guest.As collateral.He calls it a debt. A lesson.But I see it for what it really is—a cage.A cruel game where the only way to win is to break.Yet every time he gets too close, I see something beneath the brutality.A man whose touch threatens to undo me.Whose anger hides a hunger more dangerous than his power.He says I’m his now.That I’ll learn my place.But I’m not a pawn.I’m not a princess.And if he wants to keep me beneath his crown…He’ll have to bleed for it. less

💀 UNTIL THE INK RUNS CRIMSON 💀I built a life from needles and ink—etched freedom into skin while trying to erase my past.But some scars run deeper than art.And some vows are written in blood, not ink.Lazaro Virelli is the kind of man who doesn’t need to raise his voice to own a room.Cold.Calculating.Untouchable.The king of a criminal empire built on violence and silence.And now, he claims I was always his—by blood, by oath, by a contract I never signed... more💀 UNTIL THE INK RUNS CRIMSON 💀I built a life from needles and ink—etched freedom into skin while trying to erase my past.But some scars run deeper than art.And some vows are written in blood, not ink.Lazaro Virelli is the kind of man who doesn’t need to raise his voice to own a room.Cold.Calculating.Untouchable.The king of a criminal empire built on violence and silence.And now, he claims I was always his—by blood, by oath, by a contract I never signed.He says I’m part of a legacy I tried to outrun.That I was promised to him before I ever knew his name.But I’m not the girl they tried to brand—I’m the woman who carves her own story.And I won't be marked by a man like him… not without a fight.He thinks he can bend me.Control me.But I’ve spent years turning pain into ink—now I’ll do the same with vengeance.Because I won’t go quietly.And if he wants to keep me beneath his empire…he’ll learn just how deadly a woman with ink-stained hands can be.This time, I won’t bleed for anyone but myself.And I’ll keep fighting—until the ink runs crimson. less

🖤 KINGDOM OF SCARS 🖤I walked into the Carfano estate for a paycheck—not a legacy carved in blood.Not a boy with storm eyes and scars too old for his age.And definitely not his father.Cyril Carfano is cold steel wrapped in silence.A man who doesn’t speak unless it’s to command.Who watches like he already knows how the story ends.And yet, somehow, I’m still breathing under his gaze.They call him the Ghost... more🖤 KINGDOM OF SCARS 🖤I walked into the Carfano estate for a paycheck—not a legacy carved in blood.Not a boy with storm eyes and scars too old for his age.And definitely not his father.Cyril Carfano is cold steel wrapped in silence.A man who doesn’t speak unless it’s to command.Who watches like he already knows how the story ends.And yet, somehow, I’m still breathing under his gaze.They call him the Ghost.But I’ve seen the man beneath the myth—the monster with blood on his hands and a vow etched into his bones.I should run.But I don’t.Because something in me already belongs to him.And if I’m not careful,he won’t just drag me into the dark.He’ll make me crave it. less

❖ QUEEN OF MONSTERS ❖I sling whiskey like it’s penance and smile like I don’t feel the weight of the world.Brooklyn’s my kingdom — bruised, bitter, and crawling with shadows.I keep my head down.My walls up.My secrets buried.Until he walks in.Storm-gray eyes.Blood on his knuckles.A man who doesn’t blink when violence erupts —he breathes it.They call him Rhett Costa.Some say he’s mafia muscle.Others say he’s already dead inside.But he watches me like I’m more than a bartender in a dive bar... more❖ QUEEN OF MONSTERS ❖I sling whiskey like it’s penance and smile like I don’t feel the weight of the world.Brooklyn’s my kingdom — bruised, bitter, and crawling with shadows.I keep my head down.My walls up.My secrets buried.Until he walks in.Storm-gray eyes.Blood on his knuckles.A man who doesn’t blink when violence erupts —he breathes it.They call him Rhett Costa.Some say he’s mafia muscle.Others say he’s already dead inside.But he watches me like I’m more than a bartender in a dive bar.Like I’m a secret he’s been waiting to claim.And the night two armed strangers try to rob my bar,he steps out of the shadows like a man possessed.Not for justice.Not for duty.For me.Now, I’m on their radar —men with names that make bodies disappear and empires fall.Rhett. Milano. Enoch.They say they’re protecting me.But I know better.Because monsters don’t save you. They claim you.And if I’m not careful,I won’t just lose my freedom—I’ll lose myself to the three men who were sent to erase me…but might just burn the world to keep me. less