Secret Baby for the Irish Mafia King
(2026)(The fourth book in the O'Connor Mafia series)
A novel by Rina Lawson
𝐎𝐧𝐞 '''𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚����𝐢𝐚 𝐞𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢�� 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨'' 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬.
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈’𝐯���� 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧'' 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲… ����𝐧𝐝 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐠𝐚���𝐧.
Leigh remembers exactly why she ran.
I’m older. Dangerous. Possessive.
The kind of man she should hate.
The kind she still can’t stop wanting.
And now I know her secret.
The little boy beside her has my eyes.
My blood.
My name waiting for him.
She says she kept him from me to protect him.
I say she owes me two stolen years.
And I intend to collect.
My beautiful little runaway can glare all she wants.
Fight every order. Tell me she’ll never belong to a man like me.
But I remember her body.
So does she.
One touch and her breath catches.
One whispered threat and those pretty eyes burn with fury… and something far more dangerous.
Now she’s trapped between hate and hunger.
Someone wants her ruined.
So I put her where no one can touch her.
Under my roof.
Under my protection.
Soon, under my name.
She thinks the Irish Mafia is the danger.
She should be more worried about the man who never stopped wanting her.
She already gave me my heir. Now I want his mother—and I don’t care how much she hates wanting me back.
For readers who love: dark Irish Mafia romance, secret babies, accidental pregnancy, massive age gaps, grumpy/sunshine, forced proximity, curvy heroines, second chances, possessive mafia enforcers, hate-to-want-you tension, forced marriage vibes, and ‘touch her and die’ heroes. HEA guaranteed. No cheating.
Genre: Romance
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢�� 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨'' 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬.
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈’𝐯���� 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧'' 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲… ����𝐧𝐝 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐠𝐚���𝐧.
Leigh remembers exactly why she ran.
I’m older. Dangerous. Possessive.
The kind of man she should hate.
The kind she still can’t stop wanting.
And now I know her secret.
The little boy beside her has my eyes.
My blood.
My name waiting for him.
She says she kept him from me to protect him.
I say she owes me two stolen years.
And I intend to collect.
My beautiful little runaway can glare all she wants.
Fight every order. Tell me she’ll never belong to a man like me.
But I remember her body.
So does she.
One touch and her breath catches.
One whispered threat and those pretty eyes burn with fury… and something far more dangerous.
Now she’s trapped between hate and hunger.
Someone wants her ruined.
So I put her where no one can touch her.
Under my roof.
Under my protection.
Soon, under my name.
She thinks the Irish Mafia is the danger.
She should be more worried about the man who never stopped wanting her.
She already gave me my heir. Now I want his mother—and I don’t care how much she hates wanting me back.
For readers who love: dark Irish Mafia romance, secret babies, accidental pregnancy, massive age gaps, grumpy/sunshine, forced proximity, curvy heroines, second chances, possessive mafia enforcers, hate-to-want-you tension, forced marriage vibes, and ‘touch her and die’ heroes. HEA guaranteed. No cheating.
Genre: Romance