Like any other teenager, I wanted a damn break from school. Well, a murder on campus gave me that break. Sadly (for me, mostly) the murder had to do with my new... "friend": a homicidal, obsessive, cunning, and possessive stalker with an irritating sense of humor. How did I stumble onto the stalker of all stalkers? no. damn. clue. What I do know is that they text me obsessively, kill people around me, and threaten my friends and family if I throw away my phone or tell the cops. Well, they cover the categories of insane, murderous, and annoying, so I'm already screwed. But that doesn't mean I'm going down without a fight.

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

•THE POSSESSION I thought it was over. I thought that I finally got rid of him. For good. New place, new life, new people. That's what they say. No one told me my nightmare was waiting for me there, ready to drag me back to his hell with open arms. Gray eyes that shine ominously at the sight of my tears. A gaze so hungry for my pain and a soul that feeds on my fear. He refuses to let me go, and my begging only makes him hungrier for more. Killian Voss. My tormentor, my tamer, and my own, personal monster. I have to run away. The only problem? My monster loves to chase. •THE OWNER Mine. Since the moment I set sight on those eyes that radiated with life, I knew I wanted to ruin them. I knew I wanted to break him till he was nothing but my property. A little doll I own. He approached me with a smile that day. A smile I decided only belongs to me. And if keeping it for myself meant shattering it along the way, then so be it. Because he looks so beautiful when he cries too. Chained Heart is a dark MM romance about a boy who thought he was finally rid of his tormentor, only for that tormentor to follow him into his completely new life at Ellington's University. Chained Heart is book No.1 in the Keyless Chains series which is a series of interconnected MM standalones. No book should be read prior to this one. Marked mature for sexual scenes (Smut/Spice) and for violent/bloody scenes. For a more detailed list check out the author's note for TW. It's right before the first chapter. All rights reserved to me, Prettywildd. HAPPY READING! XOXO <3

"You're mine, Julian. And no one, and I mean No. One. Touches what's mine." •THE OBSESSED I'm Obsessed. I can't control it. His body. His heart. His life. I want it all. I want him. He's mine. And nothing's going to stop me from claiming what's mine. Not even him. I am his professor. It's wrong. Unholy. Forbidden. But even my name is a sin in itself. •THE OBSESSION All I ever wanted was a normal life. A one where I study, play in my band's concerts, and live a happy, decent life. A one where I'm no one's fixation. But he teared that dream apart and made me watch it burn. Made me watch as he became the king of ashes. My ashes. My stalker, my shadow, the man who's obsessed with me. The man who suffocates me In the best way possible. I'm his obsession. And he won't stop until I'm his. Nothing but a possession of his. He wants to own my body, my life, and most importantly, my heart. Nothing can stop him. Not even me. A Sinner's Obsession is a dark MM romance featuring an unhinged man who has an obsession, and won't stop until he claims it. If you want to see who wins in this war of desire and logic, click on that first chapter and believe me, you won't regret it! Marked mature for sexual scenes (smut/spice) And for violent scenes (NOT BETWEEN THE MAIN LEADS) and a LOT of other stuff. For a more detailed list of trigger warnings check the author's note which is right before the first chapter. All rights reserved to me, Prettywild. Happy reading! XOXO <3