Sevyn moved to Seoul chasing opportunity, not love. As the only non-Korean dancer at the city's most elite strip club, she commands the stage-and the attention. But when her possessive manager Sangmin starts controlling more than her schedule, things get messy. Then he walks in. Rich. Tattooed. Mysterious. Willing to drop $25,000 for a single dance-and offering a way out. But Sevyn isn't a prize to be won. With money, lust, and power circling like smoke, she'll have to decide: stay in control, or risk everything for something real. Exotic. Desired. Untouchable.

"Young-soo! Why aren't you picking up your damn phone?!" I rage Calm down Makena, calm down "Your son wants to see you, so please call back." I hang up the phone "Appa! Appa!" This book is the Sequel to the story 'Amsal' so please read that one first! :) I hope you enjoy the second book as much as you enjoyed the first one. <3 {{Highest Rank ~ #1 in #bwam ~ June 2, 2021}}

He was the very definition of Temptation. He awoken things in her that no one else ever could. Made her feel things that made her addicted to him. And because of that, she allowed him in. Her mind, body and soul belonged to him...and she wouldn't have it any other way. - Brooklyn Monroe was tasked with watching over her sisters club while she was away. However, what she wasn't expecting, was to come across the demon from her past. A man she swore to herself to stay away from. And because of him, her world becomes in tangled with good sex, unexpected threats and her being thrown into the world of the Ganglands. __ "Only you can make me feel this way Brooklyn...and it's only you I want to hear call my name." __ {\Late Night Tale/}

The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

Book two for 'Korean gangster' Hoseok gets out of prison, shit goes down :)

AMBW Another Korean mob story :)