On that fateful day, it was warm and stuffy. Kieran, Lily and Jennie Potters went to the beach. Jennie swam in the water, built a sandcastle with her dad and described everything on her 13th birthday list for the next weekend. They got sandwiches and watched the sunrise before driving through the long and winding roads back to their quiet and quaint neighbourhood. That was the last time Jennie Potters was ever seen. The investigation went on for days, weeks, months and then years, but no leads were found, and the case went cold. It's 6 years later and the anniversary of her disappearance. Kieran and Lily Potters were planning a beach trip for her birthday, as she would have been turning 17, and the phone buzzed. Unknown number, weird, but they pick up. The pairs faces drop in horror as on the other end of the line, they hear a familiar voice. "Mum? Dad? is that you? it's Jennie." But, how? How, after what happened on that fateful night, 6 years ago.

'Tell me to stop and I will love' his head buried deep inside the crook of my neck. With every kiss and hot breath on my skin,I realised more and more that the man savouring my body was the man I was supposed to hate and loath with every part of me. His lips fit perfectly with mine and his hands rested perfectly on my waist. I couldn't tell him to stop, I didn't want to,no matter how hard I tried to bring myself to say those words. 'Do you know how long I've waited for this Vivian?' His hands were now on my hips and I jerk up,needing some sort of pleasure. He grinned. "Such a needy girl." My legs were weak and trembling from excitement and fear all while soft whimpers leave my mouth. "Words angel." 'Fuck mateo don't stop,please' --enemies to lovers book

[Book #2 in the Nystrom series] [18+TW: mature content, heavy topics, language] I push the feeling away and ultimately concentrate my gaze on his upper body, which still bears the traces of my lipstick. "You did not remove them?" He smirks and closes the book as I chuckle and trace the lip print with my finger. I smile at the marks, I wanted him to be mine as much as I was his. The marks reflect that. He raises his eyebrows as soon as his eyes land on mine. "Oh?" His voice is hoarse and low when he murmurs, "You like them?" "I do, they look pretty good on you." I admit, gazing up at him when I see him smirk and I wonder what he is thinking about, but when he grabs my hips and pulls me into his lap, my question is already resolved. "Why don't you take some pictures then, love?" εꨄ︎з 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈, the psychopath. With a twisted mind and a broken past, Amaya tries to slip away from her mother's controlling grip. She's given a task that could finally set her free; Get information about the people who assassinated her clan, and kill their leader; Rowan Adams. It was supposed to be easy. Quick. She never expected him to be the key to all her hidden secrets. 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒, the murderer. Under all the sarcastic comments, a fractured man lies beneath. His hands tainted with blood, and memories fractured with death. That is, until her. She throws his life entirely off course, a random girl yet hauntingly familiar in his eyes. Now, he'd twist a knife into his heart just to prove his loyalty to her. εꨄ︎з STARTED: July 2022 FINISHED: April 2023