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After getting kicked out of boarding school, spoiled Drew enrolls at Dayton High — where an encounter with resident bad boy Bellamy sparks a red-hot rivalry. But these sworn enemies are about to find out just how thin the line between love and hate really is…
Zepp Hunt wasn’t the king of Dayton high school. He was the top of the food chain. And I was next in line to be dragged into the lion’s den. At least that’s what he thought… with tattoos and a rap sheet.Until I couldn’t.Until we traded favors, and I owed him three months of my life. I never thought I would end up in his bed, and when I did, I had to remind myself that he hated me as much as I hated him.Until I didn’t.Zepp Hunt was no prince, and I absolutely refused to be his damsel in…
Power is rarely an addiction of the pure. And he and I are both irrevocably tainted.He should be the enemy, but Ronan Cole is an addiction that has driven me to madness. Back and forth we go, up and down, round and round. I hate him. I love him. I want to kill him. No man will ever love me with such twisted depravity. Together we are unstoppable.But what happens when an enemy dares to comes after … dares to comes after us?The hunt is always better when the queen is just as hungry as her king.This love story has…
One contract. Two guys. Three players. Four strikes. Five rules. Six zeros. Seven days. No safe words. Are you game?
One contract. Two guys. Three players. Four strikes. Five rules. Six zeros. Seven days. No safe words. Are you game?
Four days. It’s only been four days and I’m no longer certain of who I am. Right and wrong, does such a thing exist in the corrupt world of the sexy billionaires Tobias Benton and Preston Lucas? I don’t believe they do. The call themselves superior. They call me their little lamb, and they make me do terrible things. One contract. Two guys. Three players. Four strikes. Five rules. Six zeros. … Six zeros. Seven days. No safe words. Are you game? more
Am I a murderer? Am I a bad person? I no longer know, because they now define my reality–Tobias and Preston. They are all I have. I am their little lamb, their sweet Ella. Nothing is as it seems.One contract. Two guys. Three Players. Four strikes. Five rules. Six zeros. Seven days.No safe words.Are you game?