BOOK THREE OF THE BLACK SERIES *this book CANNOT be read as a stand-alone* -- "Get the hell off of me, Lucian," I snapped angrily, smacking the palm of my hands on his muscular back as he carried me out of the club. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" It wasn't until he carried me upstairs and into a VIP room that he set me on my feet. I wobbled from the combination of my heels and the alcohol finally reaching my brain. It didn't stop me from glaring at him, but he just stared back, his eyes blank. As always. He's never been a talker, unlike me. What the hell was he even doing here? "You can't just walk on the dance floor and throw me over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes," I snapped, trying to get passed him. "I'm not a kid anymore, Lucian, okay? I'm not yours to protect - I never have been!" Hearing those words must have triggered him because he snapped. Lucian roughly grabbed me by the waist and pushed me against the cold wall, his body pressed right against mine. My eyes widened in shock and I met his blazing glare, feeling his hand creep up to my hair and twist it in his knuckles. I tried to force the lump down my throat but felt the confidence leave my body. "I can do damn well as I please when I see my woman dancing with a man who would want nothing more than to take her back to his place," he growled out, tilting my head up by my hair. Our lips were almost touching. I suddenly can't breathe. "You're mine, Mia," he spoke, this time his words low and raspy. "You always have been - never fucking forget that."

sequel to bbr. please read that first :) ☆☆☆ hayden jones has been through a lot. a lot more than someone her age should. now finished her second year of college, hayden needs a break. lucky for her, her fabulous cousin spencer is celebrating his twenty-first birthday in hayden's home town. but as much as she hates it, drama is never far from hayden's life because her ex is also invited; the stubborn and ridiculously good looking chase everett.

Charlotte is kidnapped and shipped half way across the world when clubbing with friends. After being sold she tries to find any possible way to make the mans life a nightmare, her quick witt and need to prove that she isn't scared may just get her killed. She'll go down fighting, that's for sure. Magic is a man with no humour, he loves his money and wants to live up to his awful fathers legacy. Charlotte sure makes it difficult to do business when making him frustrated and angry. Violence is the only way he's been taught, will that change? ___________________________________________ He bites his lip in frustrations trying to hold back anger, I've already broken his 'rule' oops. "Yes, that's the name I go by and you will use it" "Oh so, it's not your real name, so what is your real name", I giggle. "No one knows my real name, you will never know my real name, do you understand?", He questions. "Yes I do Bossman", sarcasm laced through my words. "You're pushing your luck Charlotte, one more peep out of that smart mouth and you'll be sorry", he deeply scowls. I stand up out of the chair and lean over the desk, "I don't give a flying fuck" ___________________________________________ RATED R ⚠️READ AT OWN RISK⚠️ -Violence -Smut -Sexual abuse/SA -Drug abuse -Mental health -Bad Language ⚠️READ AT OWN RISK⚠️ BOOK COVER DESIGNED BY: @DeepestDesiire