Not an Assistant

He's the CEO with a beast beneath his skin. I'm just the cleaner who should've stayed off the executive floor.
But fate has other plans.

One whiff of his scent, and my carefully constructed life crumbles. I'm not just a janitor. I'm an omega hiding behind suppressant patches, terrified of being found out. But the moment I walk into his office, my instincts flare and so does my heat.

Acheron Draven is dangerous. Powerful. A dragon in human skin with molten gold eyes and a possessive streak that could burn cities to ash. And he says I'm his.

Now I'm not just his assistant. I'm his obsession.
He's marking me, claiming me, ruining me.
And the worst part?
My body begs for it.

But someone doesn't like that the untouchable Acheron has chosen a nobody like me. And when they come for me, they don't expect the dragon sleeping under my skin to finally wake up.
I thought I was just a girl with secrets.
Turns out, I'm his mate.