❝ 𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨? 𝙍𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙨 ❞ Callie Sanders was a Kook by birth but a Pogue by heart. There was nothing in the world she hated more than the Kook community. Of course, she had to deal with it, knowing her older brother was hanging out with the Kookest kooks of the island. She hated the tension that existed between Rafe Cameron aka the Kook prince, and her, but couldn't deny it. Could hate suddenly turn into attraction? I only own my characters, not the ones from the series!

Luciano Lombardi can be known as the angel of death to many people. With a beautiful face and deadly hands, getting involved with him is death wish, which is unknown to a curly haired, brown eyed girl who makes a bold move on him one night. Breanna's life is changed upside down and twisted left and right after she makes the decision to go after a cute guy she sees in a restaurant one evening. She gets herself into more than she can bargain for when she pursues a relationship with this mysterious man, dragging her back into a life she so desperately tried to leave. Both of their worlds collide on one fateful night, changing everything either one thought about the other. Luciano wasn't who he said he was, and Breanna isn't as innocent as she seems. Through thick and thin, the angel of death refuses to let his Virgin Mary go. And she can't stay away from him. Their relationship will end lives and begin new ones, growing and ending generational curses, and forcing shadows to come out of the dark. ••• Her arms were wrapped tightly around my waist, her chin resting on my chest as she batted her long eyelashes at me, her brown eyes clouded in the most innocent look. A look I desperately wanted to taint. She parted her cherry red lips, getting ready to speak to me as her eyes did the pouting. Seven simple words, that would leave any man on their knees, their cocks hard as steel, left her pretty little mouth. "Pretty please? With a cherry on top?"