Lannie has dealt with tragedy. Love lost. A deranged brother and the sudden loss of her home. But who better to rescue her than three handsome firefighting brothers. Blue, Denny, and Forest never thought they would see her again. Till she comes crashing back into their life. Will romance bloom or more tragedy? This is a mature book. Yes there will be smut! Be advised and read at your own violation. The pictures in this book are not mine. I do not own them! Enjoy!

A little girl in a pink, cloud-soft frock once wandered into a world that should have warned her away. She found them at the edge of a dying playground. Two identical boys, caked in mud, standing too still for children their age. Their eyes followed her long before she spoke. "Why are you both sad?" she asked, her voice light and untouched by caution. They smiled. "Because we are dirty," one said. "And no one wants to play with us," the other added. It should have been a simple answer. It wasn't. She frowned, as if the world had made a small, correctable mistake, and took their hands without hesitation. That was the first choice. The smallest one. The one that mattered most. By the time they reached the park, the air felt different. It was quiet and heavier than anything, as though something unseen had drawn closer just to listen. "Let's play," she said brightly, tossing a ball into the space between them. But there were only three of them. And she refused to leave either side. So she ran back and forth, laughter breaking into breathless gasps, small shoes scuffing against the dirt as she tried to belong everywhere at once. With him. With him. Never choosing. Never stopping. Until the boys stopped smiling. Until they simply watched. "You'll get tired," one of them said softly. "You can't play both sides forever," the other murmured. But she only grinned, flushed and stubborn, her voice trembling with a promise she did not understand. "I can. And I will play with both of you." That was the second choice. Years later, when the bodies began to surface, when whispers of manipulation, obsession, and something far darker crept into every room she entered, no one thought to trace it back to a sunlit afternoon and a game that never really ended. But some games don't stop. They wait. And the most dangerous players are the ones who were never taught to choose.

Eve opens a flower shop next door to a club of bikers, The Nyx Knights. She quickly becomes their little ray of sunshine, even though she doesn't see it. After months and months of being friendly neighbors, her past starts to emerge from the darkness. Will she tell the truth of her past or keep them in the dark while trying to deal with it all on her own? What happens when she is faced with the truth of who her neighbors really are? Will she accept the fact that there is more to her biker friends than them just running a bar next door to her and hanging out having fun together? Can she accept the true identities of the Blackbourne Toma group or will she them out of her life forever? This is yet another CL Stone Blackbourne Toma fan fiction story.

Eden Lane has never been in a relationship before. In fact, thanks to her overprotective older brother, she's lucky if she even gets to have guy friends. Jagger Gray is her brother's best friend of over ten years, so they're not exactly unfamiliar with one another but nor are they friends. If anything, they saw one another in passing and that was it. Since before they even met, Jagger was well aware that Eden was strictly off limits. Of course, he's never seen her as anything but his best friend's little sister, so that was never a problem. That is, until he returns home after being gone at college for a few years, and temptations begin to arise between the two of them.