The Devil's Bookmark

The Devil's Bookmark

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 11, 2026
"He was the kind of mistake I read about... until he became real." Mira Alcott writes love stories. But she doesn't believe in them. She believes in books, caffeine, and staying invisible. Until one night, her friends drag her to an illegal street race- and she meets Ryder Crowe. A Raven Skulls biker. A walking warning sign. A man who kisses like he owns your breath. Mira hates him. She should. Because Ryder Crowe doesn't chase girls. He destroys them. And when he decides Mira belongs to him... running won't be enough. Because some men don't fall in love. They obsess. Enemies to lovers. Dark romance. Possession. Obsession. And a girl who thought she only liked red flags in fiction... until one kissed her in real life.
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