Wicked Lovers

Wicked Lovers

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Ladie Belfort grew up in small conservative town in the south. In order to get away from her past and her mother's mistakes. Ladie does what most people do when their hometown gets to small minded. She runs away. Desperate to be free and to find herself. She stumbles upon a group of people that welcome her with open arms, and would never judge her for her sinful desires. Even when she meets the only person who makes her feel worthy of those desires. ~~~~~~~~ Eros Sinclair a boss in the streets and some say the sheets as well. Notorious ganster and lady's man. He rules Sin City with an iron fist. Many want what he has. Others got themselves killed for trying to take what is rightfully his. He want go down without a fight. Especially since now he has something to live for. Read about how a man who falls for the girl first. How she fights the feeling she has for him. Because Eros is not a man to take no for an answer. He will fight for her affection. She will fight trying not to give in to him. ******** "You will not fuck other men." My voice sharp, threatening. She glowers, the green dilating as they darken, her mouth in a venomous scowl. "Watch me, Mr. Sinclair. ********* Advisor: This book contains explicit language and mature content. 18+ is strongly advised.
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I felt him before I saw him. The air shifted, heavy and electric, and then he was there - filling the doorway of my shop like he owned it. Like he owned me. His eyes dragged over me slowly, deliberately, until my skin burned. I told myself to look away, to breathe, to move - but my body betrayed me. Lucien stepped closer, the scent of smoke and danger clinging to him. He reached out, brushing a single petal from my shoulder, his fingers grazing my skin as if testing how easily I'd break. "You hide behind flowers," he murmured, voice low enough to curl around my spine. "But I see the truth. You're trembling for me." My lips parted, but no words came. My pulse thundered, my knees weak, and still I couldn't step back. He leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. "You don't know it yet, Dahlia," he whispered, "but you're already mine." Dahlia Hart lives a quiet life running her late father's flower shop a haven of color and calm in a world she keeps at arm's length. But one night changes everything. She witnesses a brutal crime, and in doing so, catches the attention of a man who doesn't tolerate witnesses. A man who doesn't let go. Lucien Moretti is cold, dominant, and untouchable a man who built his empire on control, fear, and precision. When he learns that the only person who saw what happened is the daughter of a man who once betrayed him, his interest turns personal. Dahlia is no longer just a threat. She's a loose end. A legacy. A possession waiting to be claimed. But Dahlia isn't as fragile as she seems. And Lucien, for all his cruelty, finds himself drawn to her innocence in ways he didn't expect. What begins as a hunt becomes something darker an obsession. One that blurs the line between protection and possession, desire and domination. This is my first book I hope you like it 🤗

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