S.J Calloway.

🔥 For fans of explosive tension, morally gray men, and heroines who refuse to be tamed.
If you see trigger warnings as an invitation, consider yourself invited.
Two men. One woman. An impossible love that defies the rules.
Nat Carter thought she had seen the worst of the world. As an FBI agent with a past tangled in crime and survival, she was used to walking the thin line between right and wrong. But nothing prepared her for Fitzpatrick, the relentless federal agent who stole her heart, or Roman Wolfe, the dangerous man who owned her soul.
When a deadly mission throws them together, secrets unravel, love ignites, and the lines between enemy and lover blur. Torn between two men—one who represents the safety she craves, and the other who embodies the fire she can’t resist—Nat must make a choice.
But when the sins of her past come for her, when betrayal and vengeance threaten everything she loves, the choice is no longer just about love—it’s about survival.
With high-stakes action, forbidden passion, and a love triangle unlike any other, Unspoken Surveillance will leave you breathless, heartbroken, and begging for more.
Will Nat risk it all for the love that burns brightest, or will she walk away before it destroys them all?
This is not just a love story. This is war.

She was raised to obey. Promised to the Alpha’s golden son. Pure, perfect, untouched.
But fate doesn’t bend for tradition.
He’s the feral one—the rogue prince who walked away from the throne, the mate bond, and the kingdom that betrayed him. Until he scents her. His mate. Hidden in plain sight.
She should’ve felt it. The bond. The fire. The ache.
But something’s wrong.
A spell. A lie. A curse placed on her by the ones who raised her—meant to blind her to the pull of the one man who would set her free.
Now it’s too late.
Because he’s found her.
And wolves don’t ask twice.

Mika is a data scientist. Quiet. Observant. A ghost in her own life.
Until she sees something she was never meant to—
a murder on a crowded subway.
No one else saw it. But she did.
And worse—he saw her watching.
Seamus is a contract killer. Controlled. Ruthless. The best at what he does.
He’s not supposed to have weaknesses.
But there was something in her gaze—something curious, fearless, alive—that he can’t shake.
He lets her go.
Then he starts watching her.
And when her name comes up as his next target, he makes a choice that will change everything.
What begins as a hunt becomes a fixation.
What should’ve ended in blood becomes an obsession.
Now she’s trapped in his world.
And the more he tries to keep his distance,
the more he wants to destroy anything that touches her.
This is not a romance.
It’s a possession.
And neither of them will come out clean.