MOAN: The Cantonneli Mafia
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But when he wakes up and looks at me with clear eyes,
It’s obvious that he wants something more than I’m giving.
He wants my body.
He wants my heart.
He wants my submission.
And he’ll have them all, one way or another.
When he commands me to bend over, I have no choice but to obey.
DENY: A Dark Romance
She won’t last long if she denies me my desires.
I’m not the kind of man who takes “no” for an answer.
After the hellish torments I’ve suffered, I learned the hard way that the world doesn’t give you things just because you asked.
You must take them.
I’ve built a club and a career that way.
By seizing what I want, bit by bit, until I have everything I could dream of.
Everything but her.
The one who got away.
I’ve tried to bury the memory of her in countless club girls and the twisted thrill of violence.
But life has a sick sense of humor, and Angel refuses to be forgotten.
Imagine my surprise when I interrupt a mugging, only to realize that the damsel in distress is my former flame.
Years haven’t touched her beauty, nor my desire to own it.
I want to hold her as badly as I did the day I first laid eyes on that gorgeous frame.
I want to claim her.
To f*ck her senseless.
And yet, as surreal as all this is, she’s only the first of two surprising discoveries.
It turns out…
She has a son.
Correction – I have a son.
The realization leaves me stunned and furious.
She will pay for keeping this from me.
For keeping herself from me.
The world can go to hell.
I have scores to settle.
HEAT: A Dark Romance
She might not survive my heat.
There are bad men in this world.
I would know: I’m one of them.
I f*ck women and leave them behind without apology.
I stomp out my enemies; I turn their wives into my slaves, their spawn into my servants.
I hurt; I take; I kill.
But despite all my sins and vices, I am not the worst this world has to offer.
That title is reserved for the devil himself:.
The bastard who murdered my family.
I won’t rest until I’ve spilled his blood and condemned his soul to hell.
He will feel the pain that I have felt a thousand times over.
I will have my revenge.
But I have one task left to complete before I leave to kill him or die trying.
I cannot let my family name go to the grave with me.
I need to know that my line will go on.
That means one thing:
I need a baby.
But the women in my life aren’t fit to hold my seed, much less my heir.
This requires someone special.
Someone I can seduce.
Someone I can shatter.
Someone I can mold into the vessel my child will require.
So I go hunting, and I find the one.
Lily is the perfect specimen.
Ghostly white skin perfect to brand as my own, curves to bite and suckle.
I’ve chosen her, and I’m not waiting to find out if she’s fully on board.
I’m going to seize her and do what I’ve always done –
Take until she has nothing left to give.
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