In our brutal world, there’s no such thing as the truth. Lies overflow until they become a reality. But I’m determined to uncover what happened to my family. One problem, though. My monster, Kirill. We are not the same anymore. It’s become hard to trust one another. But it’s downright impossible to stay away from each other. It’s mad, chaotic, and wrong, but it’s us. And we might have to pay for it with blood.
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I’m out for revenge. He’s out to rule the world.
Kirill and I are as different as day and night.
We shouldn’t have been in the same frame or universe.
But we meet under the strangest circumstances.
He’s my superior in the military and the man who’ll introduce me to carnage.
His charm and exterior perfection shouldn’t have tempted me.
Behind the smokescreen lurks a manipulative emotionless monster.
He moved in next door.Handsome as sin, older in a way that meant forbidden. He had tattoos on his hands and wickedness tucked in his grin. I was a goner as girl to a man they called Casanova for a reason. He would never love me, at least not the way I needed him to. I tried to move on. But I couldn’t turn my back on him or The Fallen MC. So when they needed me most, I offered the only thing of value I could use to help them. My body. And when helping them meant putting my life on the line, Nova had to decide just how much he was willing to do to get me out alive.
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I made a terrible mistake.
Being a mafia princess, I knew my fate was already decided.
But I went ahead and longed for the wrong one.
Creighton King is bad news with a gorgeous exterior.
He’s silent, brooding, and obviously emotionally unavailable.
So I thought it was over.
Until he awakens a beast inside me.
My name is Annika Volkov, and I’m Creighton’s worst enemy.
He won’t stop until he breaks me.
Or I break him.
Irruppe in casa mia, sprezzante, con i suoi occhi neri come la notte che mi fissavano dai buchi del cappuccio.
Lo spavento iniziale fu nulla, in confronto a ciò che accadde poi. Rubò e spezzò molto più di quello che aveva in programma: segreti, vite, fragili equilibri.
Tentai di combatterlo, ma lui fu capace di leggermi dentro e rubarmi perfino la ragione… fino a diventare la mia ossessione.
Per molti, Kal è un uomo malvagio. Foriero di morte, detentore di anime, frequentatore di incubi. Il dottor Morte. L’incarnazione di Ade. Dicono che mi abbia rapita. Che abbia usurpato il posto del mio fidanzato e che abbia colmato le crepe del mio cuore con delle promesse vuote.
Dicono che abbia lasciato le sue impronte cremisi impresse sulla mia psiche e che abbia tentato di liberarmi. Di per sé non dicono nulla di falso. Se non fosse che restare è stata una mia scelta.
Mi chiamo Beatrice Kennedy, ma mi chiamano tutti Beat. Conduco una vita modesta, sono appena uscita dal college e sto vagando di città in città, finché non troverò casa mia. Amo la musica, e il suo modo di toccare anche le corde più profonde e intonse della mia anima. Tocca punti diversi a seconda di quello che scegli di ascoltare. È la droga a cui ricorriamo tutti quanti per allentare la tensione, solo sotto forme diverse. Il mio stile preferito è il jazz. Quello strimpellio soave che prende il sopravvento su di me… Il soffio del fumo del sigaro, il bourbon, un vecchio fedora impolverato. Il mio stile non è affatto il rap, men che meno il rap di uno str***o di prima categoria, con due torbidi occhi azzurri regalatigli da Dio e un ghigno fatto a mano dal demonio.
Leggi tuttoThe Dark One has finally accepted me…just in time for everything to change. Because Vane’s brother, The Crocodile, has just arrived on Neverland soil and he’s not alone. He’s brought with him members of the royal Darkland family and they want Vane’s Death Shadow back at any cost. Of course, Peter Pan, Vane, Kas and Bash, they’re all familiar with war. But war isn’t easy when love is on the line.
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It wasn’t until Pan and Neverland that I finally felt alive.
But things are not all full of magic and sunlight on the island. There’s something darker and more sinister haunting the forest.
And worse, the fae queen and Captain Hook are ready to fight for control of Neverland and they will stop at nothing to get what they want. Including using the one thing Pan never thought he wanted or needed — me. I’m a descendant of the Darling family and now I belong to him and the Lost Boys.
War is brewing, can the Never King get his shadow back and assume his rightful throne? And if he does, where will I fit?
Or will all of Neverland be in jeopardy right along with my dark, twisted heart?
For two centuries, all of the Darling women have disappeared on their 18th birthday. Sometimes they’re gone for only a day, some a week or a month. But they always return broken. Now, on the afternoon of my 18th birthday, my mother is running around the house making sure all the windows are barred and the doors locked.
But it’s pointless.