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The Crescent

They call me the Black Crescent Killer.
A ghost in the dark. A blade with a purpose.
I hunt the kind of men who think their power makes them untouchable - the predators no one else will stop.
I'm hunt the man who killed my mother- my father.
But then I meet him. Rowan Grayson.
Cold. Beautiful. Dangerous.
He shouldn't matter to me, but the moment our eyes meet, I know I've found something I can't destroy.
He doesn't see what I've become for him. Doesn't know the blood I've spilled to keep others away.
Every girl who looks at him, every hand that reaches out - gone.
Because he belongs to me, even if he'll never admit it.

The Executioner

They call me the Midnight Executioner.
I kill with reason. Precision. Control.
I'm hunting down the men who ruined my father. 
But she-Selene Cameron-is chaos wrapped in silk and shadow. She's the storm I never saw coming. I see the same darkness hiding behind her calm smile. The same blood on her hands.
She doesn't know what I am. Doesn't know she's been stalking the very killer she's been searching for.
But I know her. I see the truth every time she looks at me like I'm salvation instead of sin.
And I can't decide if I want to save her-or drag her down with me.
I know one thing. 
I would kill anyone who dares touch what's mine. 

Two killers. One obsession.
When the Crescent meets the Executioner, love becomes a weapon-and fixation turns lethal.All Rights Reserved

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