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Corrupt | 18+ by authorAMR
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She thought that night in Athens was the worst thing that would ever happen to her. The night everything fell apart. The night she lost dance. The night she lost herself. Three years later, she learns the truth. Her life was never hers. Her family is not who she thought they were. And the man she's being forced to marry? He isn't a stranger. He's the one who was there when everything ended. And he never forgot her.
Sanctum |18+ by authorAMR
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Everyone thinks Elena Rodriguez has the perfect life. The daughter of a presidential frontrunner, she's spent twenty-two years smiling for cameras, attending galas, and living beneath the weight of a powerful family name. But behind closed doors, Elena knows the truth. Monsters don't always hide in the dark. Sometimes they sit at the head of the dinner table. When a vigilante organization known as the Fallen Angels launches an operation against one of the largest trafficking networks in the country, Elena and her cousin Maya become collateral damage. Kidnapped and taken to a secret refuge called Sanctum, they're accused of crimes they didn't commit by the one man determined to destroy everything connected to the Rodriguez name. Gabriel "Ghost" Cross has spent years hunting the people responsible for trafficking and murdering his sister. Now he's finally found them. Or so he thinks. Cold, ruthless, and driven by vengeance, Ghost sees Elena as nothing more than the daughter of a monster. Elena sees him as exactly what she's always feared: another powerful man deciding her fate before hearing the truth. For thirty-six hours, they wage war against each other. Then Elena reveals a secret that changes everything. Suddenly, Ghost is forced to confront a devastating reality. The women he thought he captured may be the very people he should have saved. As powerful enemies close in and buried secrets come to light, Elena and Ghost find themselves fighting the same battle from opposite sides. But trust doesn't come easy when your first meeting began with hatred. And falling for the man who once considered you the enemy? That might be the most dangerous mistake of all. In a world built on lies, loyalty is earned, love is a risk, and some monsters wear the faces of heroes.
Mark My Skin by Dreamy_Days79
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The Muse Some girls fall for athletes. Some girls fall for musicians. Apparently, I fall for mysterious tattoo artists who make questionable deals and look entirely too good doing it. I walked into his tattoo shop looking for a fresh start. Instead, I left with a deal I can't take back and a tattoo artist I can't stop thinking about. Every time I tell myself to stay away from him, I somehow end up right back in his chair. I knew he was trouble from the moment we met. Not the loud, obvious kind. The quiet kind. The kind that smiles at you from across the room and somehow convinces you to make choices you'll never regret-and probably should. I have a feeling this isn't going to end well. The problem is, I don't want it to end at all. At this point, I'm starting to think he planned it that way. The Artist The moment Kinsley walked into my shop, I knew she couldn't afford the tattoo. I also knew I wasn't going to let that stop me. So I made her an offer. A simple arrangement. One that benefits us both. She gets what she wants. I get what I want. And what I want is to figure out why a girl who looks like she belongs in heaven keeps making me think about sin. She looks like the kind of girl who always follows the rules. The kind who still believes people are good. The kind of girl who should stay far away from a man like me. Instead, she agreed to my deal. Now she sits in my chair while I leave my mark on her skin, and I can't stop wondering what she'd look like if she stopped being so good. She thinks I'm doing her a favor. Maybe I am. Or maybe I'm just selfish enough to want the angel who wandered into my shop all to myself.