Game. On.
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 30, 2017
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Two guys, one girl, and one dirty game to win her. When collage students Jordan and Kimura want the same girl, a ruthless competition begins to win the love of the lucky girl. But as the game goes, the boys find out that maybe they are fighting for other reasons... On top of all of that, the boys struggle not just for the love of the girl, but to live up to their family's expectations, and find out some dirty secrets while doing it... Wich one of them will win the game? Or will the fight for love ruin both of them? There's only one way to find out. Buckle your seatbelts. Game. On.
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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