The Scars We Share

The Scars We Share

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 17, 2026
Daryl, Linda, and the survivors are constantly on the move searching for a place safe enough to live. Somewhere they can try to rebuild... to regain a shred of the security and peace they felt on the farm. Seems like the only thing left to do is survive... Eventual NSFW. This is a sequel to my book Shot to the Heart. If you haven't read that yet, I recommend that you read that first before you read this one. 💘
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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