Fourth and final book in the Hart series Atalia Hart is finally reunited with her friends. The group must continue to make their way to Carroway's lab in the Colorado mountain range. Along the way, Hart must learn to control and manipulate the skills and abilities she developed after being bitten as well as juggle the affection from all of her men. Things are not as they seem. Ethan is now Thomas or is he still Ethan? How is he managing to track Hart and the gang? Hart will face heartbreak and loss as she continues on her journey to find a cure and save humanity. That is... unless humanity doesn't want to be saved. This is a reverse harem "why choose" novel. There are themes of death, assault, and torture. This book has strong language and mature themes. Some scenes that take place may be triggering for those who have PTSD and other mental health disabilities. Copyright © 2023 MLAM All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Daisy Thompson is your typical University student; her sleep schedule is practically non-existent, she's barely surviving on her minimum wage job, she's constantly falling behind in her assignments, and the state of her mental health is certainly questionable. When she's not studying or working, she's down at the local gym learning self-defence. But when her shifts at the café change, her gym sessions are forced to change with them. Used to the sparse lunch time numbers, the new, rougher crowd is a shock - especially when she lays eyes on a recent one night stand. [18+]

Arabella Quinn is a very loved caregiver at sunshine valley. Everyone loves her, even people who don't think they are capable of love anymore. Everyone also loves her hugs. They say she gives the best hugs in the world. August Evans is a vet. A very young vet. He was given an honorable discharge after serving 2 tours. No one knows why he was given an honorable discharge but they know not to ask. August doesn't like hugs. August doesn't care who they come from. He doesn't want them.

When Anastasia and Liam Kingsley were taken, they were severely injured but not dead. The French mafia kept them in containment, in a steel room. They were tortured, starved, beat, raped, whipped. They made a plan. It took years. It was fucking worth it. - you have to read the first book, 'intrepid'. thanks for all the support ily.

"Your hands are scarred from murder and yet I trust them completely." Sequel to The Girl who Fought to Provide and cannot read as stand-alone. ©️All Rights Reserved, Sentima Mani 2018.

"You're my Angel." #1 in STUTTER #1 in HOT #1 in MENTAL HEALTH #1 in LONDON

~In which a girl named Eris meets a boy named Killian.~ ... Killian was looking at me through hooded eyes, scanning my attire. "What are you wearing?" He asked. His tone was defensive, showing he wasn't sure how to act. "Nothing, why? You don't like it?" I asked innocently. "Eris, you look delicious. Take it off." ⚠️ Trigger Warning; mentions of rape and abuse.⚠️

Alison Harris is a normal 17-year-old girl, living her normal life with her mother. That is when her mother surprises her with the news of her marriage. Alison is forced to go with her mum and live with his new stepfather and his 7 sons, unaware of the dangerous line of work her new stepfather has. Secrets will be revealed and dangers will come into her life one after the other. Can she survive all of this? Can she bond with her new family or will they become enemies? In between all of this, can the son of one of the most dangerous gangs of the city win her heart? read to uncover a story of family, true friendship, and love.

Do you know love at first sight? No? Well, you're about to read it. ~ I cupped her cheeks, "did you not like my kiss sweetheart?" "N-No! Wait yes! Sorry, I'm confused," she tried to figure out what to say. I hummed in response, "I guess I'll just have to do it again so you can decide." I captured her plush pouty lips with my own I groaned as they slid against each other. I pulled her tighter while kissing her roughly. She didn't know where to place her hands on my slick skin. I chuckled and wrapped them around my shoulders. Esme struggled to reach all the way up. She kissed me back and I almost lost myself there. Wolf whistles sounded and I grunted. I pulled away slowly to glare at them and Esme hid against me. They didn't react to my glare considering they were used to it. I met the head coach's gaze who nodded to continue the last fifteen minutes of practice. I grunted and kissed her again. Then again and again down her neck. "We'll go out after I change, sweetheart. Take your car?" She nodded quickly and I patted her butt gently. "Good girl." ~ *this is a fast paced romance! It's a fun satisfying romance with love lust and some drama. please do not comment about how fast they move* **SHE CALLS HIM DADDY OKAY?? it's not exactly ddlg but yeah you get it making sure everyone's aware i'm not proud of it lmao** ranked #3 in Alphamale 2/14/2021 ranked #8 in romance 4/10/2021