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Author: tlsmith
Things have changed, some things stay the same.One thing I know for sure, no matter what, Rose will forever be mine.In this life and the next.Even if I break her wish, even if I break her heart.Some things are hard to let go.Harder than I anticipated.And that’s okay.I’ll have to keep it hidden, even on her favorite holiday of the year.I will keep this secret.Merry ‘Black’ Christmas.*Christmas … will keep this secret.Merry ‘Black’ Christmas.*Christmas Novella*more
Brothers in a powerful family, the Bratva boys always get what they want — especially the women they’ll do anything to possess. A box set of gritty, sexy romances!
He was a drug I couldn’t kick. I’d overdosed on him before. It didn’t turn out well.I was stupid enough to let him crack my heart, in hopes we would fall off the same cliff together.No matter how much my idiotic heart wanted to love him, my head knew better.He didn’t choose me.He chose her.That’s where the problem started.Maybe that’s how it should end.
Saskia feels an irresistible draw to Ryken from the minute their eyes first meet. His dark past and mysterious background make him off-limits… but how long will the two be able to resist their intense connection?
His lips told me he knew me.His hands touched like we were old lovers.His eyes held secrets of a past I’d never known.I was lost, you see.Lost as the flowers that grew in the meadow.The devil told me he knew me.But lies had a way of unraveling, even if we didn’t want them to.The devil had a trick, for his love was full of acid. Acid that burned at every touch, every linger, and I let it scorch me … linger, and I let it scorch me to my core.A devil made you sin. And my devil was the worst.But…
A heart is something that should not be entrusted to me. I will tear, crush, and destroy it with my very own hands. Then back away with a smile on my face. It’s who I am—a killer, a player, a joker. But hers, I’m unsure about. Do I want to rupture and rip it from her chest? Or do I want to hold and capture it with my own?
To break a heart is easy. All you have to do is reach in, wrap your blood-covered hands around it, and pull. This happened to me. Two hands, both red as my hair, did this exact thing. Tore it away like it wasn’t made for me. Maybe it was his to take?Because years on, with those same blood-red hands, he still has it. In his clenched fists. And he won’t give it back. But the real question is, do I … back. But the real question is, do I want it back? He is dangerous, uncontrollable, and downright sexy. I fell for it all, but in the end, he didn’t catch…
She was everything, yet she was nothing. She was there, then she wasn’t. I didn’t expect her, never wanted her. But there she was, everywhere yet nowhere. She drew me in with her looks. Locked me with her first words, then stole me with her lust. She was everything I didn’t know I was searching for, yet nothing I needed. She was a conundrum, difficult and confusing. One who was impossible of … confusing. One who was impossible of staying away from.more