Blue Roses

Blue Roses

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Angelica Rayne was a snappy quiet women who kept much to herself. She was independent and mostly innocent. 𝒪𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝒷ℯ? Her book was filled with abuse, trauma and secrecy. Grayson Ramirez was a smug playboy who was rowdy. He had much power to his name and can have anything at his fingertips. His book was filled with hurt, drama and mystery. Their personalities are completely different and they'd never look a second glance at each other in the streets. They only thing they have in common is the skeletons in their closets. But what happens when one faithful night introduces each other to them? What happens when they find they're more similar to each other than they thought?
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Using Him

"Love is a strange emotion-it strikes when you least expect it." -Moonwriting Sebastian King They call me the Lucifer of the Mafia. The God of Death. The man who bends Europe to his will with a snap of his fingers. And yet-none of that power could have prepared me for her. Erika Carter. She wasn't supposed to matter. She was just another piece in this rotten world I rule, another soul pulled into the sick "Auction" I've hated all my life. I should have walked away. But the moment I saw her defiant eyes staring back at me-unafraid, unbroken-I knew she was mine to claim. Only... not like the others. I didn't buy her to destroy her. I bought her to refine her. To protect her. To own her. To burn for her. But Erika Carter doesn't bend. She pushes back. She tests me. She looks at the devil and smiles, daring me to fall into the one trap I swore I'd never believe in- Love. And God help me... I'm already falling. Erika Carter He thinks he owns me. He thinks money, fear, and power can cage a woman like me. But Sebastian King is about to learn one brutal truth- Two can play this game. If he wants me, he can have me. But he doesn't get to write the rules. I do. Because when Death itself falls in love... even kings can bleed. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains dark themes, including violence, bloodshed, abuse, and sexual assault. Read responsibly.

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