(BOOK 1 Of the QUEENS OF CHAOS SERIES) Isa Valen doesn't believe in restraint. Two weeks ago, she did champagne, a sinfully accented stranger, and a night so consuming she ran before sunrise. She doesn't remember his face. She doesn't remember his name. But her body remembers the way he made it burn. When her sister runs to New York, Isa follows without hesitation. New city. New job. New distractions. Then she meets her boss. Erik Orlov. Billionaire. Bratva Don. A devastatingly gorgeous tattooed man built from control and violence wrapped in tailored suits. The first time he looks at her, something tightens in her chest. The first time he steps close, her pulse betrays her. She doesn't recognize him. He recognizes the curve of her mouth. The sound she made when he touched her. The way she ran. The night she can't remember is the one he hasn't stopped replaying. Now she works beneath him - in his office, in his space, in his world. Every glance lasts too long. Every accidental touch feels deliberate. Every breath between them feels charged. And Erik Orlov does not chase. He claims. Enemies circle his empire. Loyalty fractures. Power shifts. But none of it unsettles him like the woman sitting across his desk, pretending she doesn't feel it too. Until two pink lines appear. Because the only thing more dangerous than their chemistry... Is the secret growing between them. And this time, he won't let her run.

COMPLETE [22/3/21] "That dancing was pretty impressive. Some may even say kinda hot," he lowly whispered into my ear. My breath caught in my throat; my eyes widened at his choice of words. I didn't know he was here let alone watching me. "Who's to say the show wasn't especially for you?" I breathed back into his ear. Ivy Smith, a twenty year old sarcastic, strong minded, confident and independent woman, who's world is turned upside down when she finds her boyfriend cheating on her with her best friend on their one-year anniversary. Jace Black, a twenty-one year old with a caring nature, beautiful blue eyes, and a past. His extremely good-looking exterior and confident demeanour leads you to think of him as your typical bad boy with a motorbike, but there is much more to him than just that. Ivy finds herself intrigued by Jace and his crystal blue eyes and gentle but cocky personality. Jace likes her outspoken and fiery ways. But one thing they have in common is their pasts never fail to torment them to this day. What will happen when their two worlds collide? Will they conquer the haunting troubles of their pasts or will they allow their pasts to control and dictate the future? A story about love, trust and the past. 🥇- Teen Fiction in Cherry Blossom Awards 2021 🥇- Romance in Hall of Fame Awards 2021 🥇- Best blurb in The Glow Awards 2021 Best: #1 in confidence #1 in comedy #2 in slow burn #2 in funny #2 in rising #2 in chick lit #3 in british #4 in newadult #8 friendship #11 in grief

"You took my father from me! You killed him!" I snarled, pulling against the chains. He watched me with those same dead eyes, not an ounce of emotion. "He trespassed into my home and stole my food, he got what he deserved." he stated calmly. I bared my canines, just wanting to rip through his flesh with them. "Now I know why." "Why what?" "Why no one could ever love you...you're a monster. A cold blooded beast at heart." I spat with hatred. "No one could ever love a beast like yourself." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Arabella, proclaimed as the most beautiful woman to ever live in Britain. Even the humans consider her a rare beauty. She was a kind-hearted girl, but she would stand up for whatever she believed in. She would fight whomever she deemed as a threat, and that included the beastly King of Alphas, Samuel Blackmoore.