"Adrian was bad news, and that wasn't good for me. He wasn't good for me. More than ever, he made my defenses rise higher than I ever thought possible yet, I couldn't seem to shake him. He was like an addiction. Every part of common sense screamed at me to run, to avoid him. To do whatever it took. It told me to not consume what he was made of but, my brain seemed to whisper, He's all yours. Take him. Use him. Do bad things with him. And I just couldn't resist. Feeling his touch against my skin, his perfectly full lips taunting mine, seeing his haughty gray eyes flare up at something that challenged him; he was out of control and so over-the-edge, beyond the point of no return, and yet I was drawn to him, like a magnet. I felt danger, and I should have been fighting my way away from it.
Only, I was moving towards it, and its name was Adrian."
After the murder of her father, Britt and her mother move across the country to the Salem Massachusetts area for a new life. But it's not long into their journey when Britt realizes something terribly wrong after she has a run in with a seductive stranger who nobody else seemed to see, despite the fact they were out in plain sight. Matters go from bad to worse when she realizes that this stranger is a student at the school she'll be attending. Adrian is an edgy, over the top bad boy who's life mission is to make Britt miserable. With a secret he's losing control at hiding, he makes Britt question her morals and every little thing in her life, especially after she begins to observe some unnatural behaviors coming from herself. What she doesn't realize is that she's already been thrusted into a world that would take a miracle to get out of. And despite everything Adrian does to torment her and make her breath catch, she can't help but feel a draw to him. After all, not everything is as it seems.
An Angel of Death. An ancient curse. An untamed love.
Can love really conquer all?
"So serious all the time. Ever smiled?"
No reaction.
"Ever laughed, warden?"
Not even a tilt of lip.
He simply sat there. Looking at her blandly that she was so close to getting up and shaking him to feel. To feel something.
Still, she didn't give up. "Ever fucked?"
A flash of something passed. It was so quick she barely registered it.
"Ever cummed?" She moved closer, leaning over his desk.
"Wanting to keep pounding and pounding into a tight wet cunt?" Her toes were now off the floor, her knees touching the edge of his desk and her body hovering over it.
His face blank but it was those forest green eyes that gave Valora the glimpse of the animal purring inside him. She was about to say something when his mouth opened.
"Wouldn't you like to know?"
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Valora Anton is a noxious trained assassin and she is running for her life. Except she didn't think she would get caught. When she is transferred to a prison house on an island in the Atlantic, she thought it was the end of the line.
Only she thought wrong.
Phoenix Knight, warden of Atlanta Prisonhouse is known for his ruthless iron rule on disciplining lethal women prisoners. He torments the misbehaved and has the satisfaction of doing so.
When he meets the poisonous Valora, he is aggressively acute of her. Not only is he repulsed but most powerfully allured by her presence.
She is taken up by the obstinate hardened captor but the venom they create has the vigor to destroy everything they have ever believed in.
How far will they go to destroy?
[Second Book of the V-Series]
A Standalone Novel
Complete.