Riley Warren once played the role of the perfect son. Dutiful student, quiet observer, tethered to a legacy shaped by whispers and unspoken rules. He'd spent years slogging through the relentless grind of university life, but university degrees don't loosen chains-and when he stepped into adulthood, he realized the walls weren't just metaphorical. His family's power didn't flicker under streetlights; it moved things. Buried beneath sleek suits and well-spoken threats, their world thrived on silence and obedience. So he made a bold, if not reckless choice to disappear. Armed with little more than a rebellious streak and a suitcase full of uncertainty, he vanished into a rundown apartment that mirrored the chaos brewing beneath his skin. It wasn't glamorous. But it was his.
Of course, leaving a family like his was never simple.
With his absence echoing in the wrong circles, Riley's disappearance sets off alarms behind closed doors. Every shadow on the street feels heavier. Every knock louder. And with parents who didn't just search-they sent people-Riley quickly learned that escape came with its own price. Now, tucked away in a dingy room that had clearly seen better days, he stumbles upon something, or rather, someone, entirely unexpected: Chase Kennedy. Frustratingly attractive, emotionally impossible, and somehow the only person who sees past Riley's sharp tongue and calculated distance. A young single dad with too much baggage and not nearly enough boundaries, Chase is all wrong for Riley.
And yet, beneath Chase's rough edges and exasperating charm, there's something Riley can't shake. Their worlds don't collide in explosions-they intertwine in slow, inevitable unraveling. As Riley balances on the edge of secrecy, regret, and the slow unraveling of trust, he's left wondering what freedom really means: breaking away from the family that shaped him-or daring to hold onto the one person who just might see who he truly is.
The first time Riley sees Alexander Knight, he imagines him between his legs-rough hands, filthy mouth, breaking him apart like he was made for it.
Six-foot-three of power and ruin, smelling of smoke and whiskey, looking at him like a man already planning the crime.
He hadn't come to the countryside to lose himself.
He came for sun, silence, and maybe a little healing.
But Alexander is his best friend's father.
Powerful. Impossible. The kind of man who commands a room without speaking, whose stare feels like a hand around your throat.
One look becomes a touch that tastes like danger.
One touch spirals into a night he can't forget.
And one night turns into an addiction he refuses to fight.
They swore it would only happen once.
Summer's heat makes liars of them both.
In stolen midnight rooms and against cold walls, Riley learns what it means to be claimed-body, breath, and every trembling, broken part of himself.
But secrets echo louder than any moan.
And someone is always listening.
Under Knight's Spell
Of Lust and Legacy: Book 1
By Chase Monre
🔥 Explicit. Forbidden. Deliciously dangerous.
Warning: Contains graphic scenes, a taboo age-gap dynamic, and a love so brutal it might break you first.