𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

17+ I Fucked Up... He Found Me- I opened the door of my temporary apartment and immediately tried to shut it, regretting ever being stupid enough to open it at such a late hour. "Angel, you truly never cease to surprise me" he threw the door open and I walked backwards towards the kitchen, I turned my back and was about to grab a knife to defend myself, When I felt his presence, he immediately pushed his hard body against my back and took the knife from me slowly, "Now, angel you wouldn't want to make an accident would you? Hmm?" I felt his breath against my neck causing goosebumps to arise. God why am I so happy to see him? My heart pumped in my chest quickly- "What did you think? I wouldn't find you? You would run to Germany with your grandparents and I would forget about you?" He shook his head kissing my neck, I took in a breath as he turned my body to face him, "I would find you all the way in Alaska Emerson, do not underestimate my love for you." My eyes widened at his words and with that he roughly connected our lips. 'Estupida, deberiamos haber ido a Canadá" ...

17+ (Explicit themes) He grabs the gun suddenly "You want to die don't you, Bambi?" He asked and I slowly nodded my head while feeling his fingers slowly draw shapes on my thigh. While pointing the gun right under my chin one shot and I am dead. Just what I wanted... right? "Then my sweet Bambi you picked the wrong man for the job, yes?" He was right 'the best hit man out there my ass' Without a second thought my lips were surrendering against his punishing kiss. *this book contains mature scenes, foul language, guns, violence, and more that is not suitable for people under the age of 18 please do not read if the following themes make you uncomfortable*

I was in this fucken mess, Not knowing what to do I slowly tried to inch my way towards the door but suddenly I was pushed up against the nearest wall. My body sounded with a thud against the wall as my head didn't make the same impact because a large hand stopped it from hitting the surface. "Where you going huh? Where do you think you're going Frankie? You aren't thinking of running from me are you doll?" His warm breath fanned against my neck as well as his nose trailing up it. This is fucken insane- it can't be happening- "You wouldn't just leave would you? I mean why would you? Are you afraid of me?" Afraid of you? HA! Maybe... But only because the only little minion I care for is sleeping soundly in the next room. I need to protect her at all cost. "You are going to need to give me back my money... or pay me some other way doll..." his fingers immediately dig into the roots of hair and pulled at it. Forcing my head to the side displaying my neck to him completely. That's when I felt it- A slow kiss against my neck... ***

(sequel to The Lawyer Vs The Mafia) 18+ mature content and language. Kieran Russo was known for his deadly good looks and his frightening work ethic. He was a powerful mafia Don for a long time, but then his downfall came in the form of a beautiful woman and a casket. "This wedding is a sham and you know it, you know why you are here. Don't fucking put stupid thoughts in your head about me loving you because it isn't going to happen." He slammed the door in her face and got back to business, life was not supposed to be this way, he never envisioned himself living in misery for the rest of his life. *** "You look much like a woman I use to know, it's uncanny is what it is..." I breathed slowly and as calmly as possible, I could not allow him to find out who I really was for the sake of 'him' I needed to remain elusive. "You have me mistaken sir, I am merely a housewife for a powerful man." Before I could turn around to face him I was roughly pushed into a room with the darkness consuming everything that stepped into it. "You look so much like a woman I knew very well." "No, no, I do not think so..." before I could defend myself further I felt his lips softly connect with mine and suddenly in all these years I never felt more alive.