Some girls fall for the villain; she falls into entire worlds.Bound to a prophecy that marks her for death, Seraphine transports to places that shouldn't exist every time she closes her eyes. They're realms filled with magic and monsters―and one cursed man who was never meant to lay eyes on her.Royal is cold, powerful, and dangerous. He's the king of his forbidden world; guarded by dragons, no one is allowed in or out. Seraphine doesn't understand why she c...

I couldn’t do broken. Broken is what he was. Broken is what I will always be. To his eyes, that held so much despair, I couldn’t look for long. To his fist, that clenched so tightly, like he was locking away the sorrow. To his lips, that never uttered a word, from the years of heartbreak. And despite it all, I couldn’t stay away from him. It was like he was drowning in an ocean, and I wanted to grab his face, and whisper to his lips, “Don’t forget to breathe.” This was how I fell for a man...

During a time when so many people are learning to speak their truths, there are still certain social and religious cultures that bury their thoughts, feelings, and opinions. Regarding the topic of relationships with fathers, it is time to dig up those thoughts and feelings and have a conversation. It is time to move beyond the hurt to healing and wholeness.

A new dark romance standalone, coming soon!In the Venomous Series

"Mafia Romance at its best, I couldnt put this book down." Goodreads ReviewerShe was a ghost, in heels.She was there, then she wasn't.She would play with my emotions like a well-played guitar.Then she would disappear. Making me want to strangle her.Maybe she wasn't a ghost, maybe she was the giver of sin. Because we sinned every time we touched, every time she was near.Her lips were shaped like a heart, deceiving you at every...

Love had cut me in so many ways I wondered if my heart could take any more. But then I saw him. He was my boss. A single father. And to top it off he was insolent. I didn't intend to want him, that wasn't my objective. But somehow I couldn't say no. We shouldn't have worked, but like witchcraft, I was under his spell. My heart had been destroyed before, I wasn't sure it could handle heartbreak again.

I’ve worked for men all my life, been enslaved by them. But my new boss is different—he buys me designer handbags to ensure I’m on time.But scowls at me when he hands them over.He’s intoxicating.Dangerous.All the things I should stay away from.The thing is… when his hands touch mine, I’m not disgusted, and I should be. Because he owns a scandalous club, and I work there…He’s the villain in everyone’s story except mine. In fact, it would class...

"Best Mafia I have read in a long time, I couldnt put them down and never wanted it to end." - Goodreads ReviewerAll four books in one!DistrustDisbeliefDefianceDismissed.Their name has meaning, holds royalty. They aren't to be trifled with. And if you get too close, prepare to be destroyed—they are the Russian mafia.Gashes and bruises mean nothing to them, blood is what they live by. It's all they know. So be...

ArielI would like to say we were old lovers. That once upon a time he was my everything, and I was his, but that would be a lie. He may have been mine, but I wasn't his. I was his sister's annoying little friend who he didn't even know was in love with him.Years later, after seeing him again for the first time, nothing has changed. Except now he notices me, and I will do everything in my power to avoid him. Because Falcon is the most conceited man on this planet, and because...

I met Marcus at a crematorium.That should have been my first clue to keep away.He was nothing I wanted. Yet, everything I needed.He was dark, dangerous.And I couldn't stay away.Even when I wanted to.We made a deal—just our bodies.But lines got blurred.I asked for more than one night – I ended up asking for forever.What a mistake that was.What a mistake he was.Sometimes love burns.And sometimes k...

I am loyal, but I will betray you.I am strong, but I have scars.I am an angel, but the devil.I met her when I was sixteen, she was a breath of fresh air. She swooped in, making me smile. But then she left, taking my next breath with her.Her smile could light up a room, making my black heart pitter patter.I found her again ten years later, with a syringe in her arm.Blood coming from her legs.She was broken and I was glad she was broken...

The woman he loved died.And I'm what's left standing.I didn't know I would fall for him. He is, after all, my enemy.I set out to break his heart. And that's what I plan to do. Splatter it into a million pieces.He's an asshole, you see.He runs this town. And he thinks he can run me too.Well, he can't.And he can think again.Most women don't fall at the feet of a man like him. No, they grovel.Except, I can't. Because I ha...