Chefs kiss

Psychopaths know nothing of love. I can’t break free from the prisons life keeps trapping me in. I was piecing my life back together, escaping one monster only to be caught in the clutches of another. Our parents have forced us into an engagement neither of us wants. Now, we’re forced to put on a perfect act in public, masking the chaos that erupts behind closed doors. Our contempt is matched, and so is our thirst to hurt. Yet, it’s more complicated than it seems. The man I detest most seems haunted by the same darkness, awakening the madness I’ve kept locked away for years. Will we bring about each other's end, or will we be consumed together by this toxic obsession? WARNING: My Dark Divine is a dark romance that tackles heavy subjects, which may be triggering for some readers. It is highly recommended to check the 'Important Note' page before diving in.

He was my foster brother. He swore to protect me. He failed. They all failed. I’m an open box of passé photographs, snapped in chaste daylight, but filtered in sepia. I’m the past that he tried to forget, and he was the future I needed. When he left six years ago, I screamed for him every night. But then it all stopped. My screams were suddenly muffled by cruelty, and further coaxed by pain. But he has come back. He’s not the cute big brother I had a furtive crush on, or the bad boy, rich brat that I hated to love. He’s the ruthless vice president of Wolf Pack MC, and he doesn’t answer to Royce Kane anymore. He answers to Sicko.

ONE MOMENT. TWO MASKS. THREE CHASES INTO THE NIGHT. They’re supposed to be enemies. It takes one night with a masked man to change that all. They crave the next touch of the person they hate the most. Desperate for that next taste of the person they can’t stand. Waiting for that anonymous text message to accelerate their heartbeats. The thrill of the chase with the forbidden fruit is enough to blur the lines and the world around them. The first problem? They both have girlfriends. The worst problem? They’re stepbrothers. This story comes with extremely triggering content. Please read the triggers before continuing.

I sent a psychopath to prison. Now he's out and back for revenge. They call me Kayla ‘The Ruthless’ King. The Queen of the North Shore and leader of the Kings’ Crew. Because of the sacrifices I’ve made and the merciless way I run my crew, the North Shore belongs to me. In our town, you can only thrive if you're the worst of the worst. But that all ended when the psychopath I put away returned with a target on my back. If I'm The Ruthless King, Nathan White is The Lawless God. The biggest and baddest of them all. He's heartless and cruel, and everyone is safer out of his way. Including me. When he comes back to the North Shore with only my name on his lips, I know my days are numbered. Or so I thought until he took me. Nathan doesn't want me dead. He wants me to suffer. And what better way than to keep me captive as he destroys my crew and legacy. I'm fighting a war that I'm unprepared for, and in the midst of chaos, my feelings blur with the need for survival. My secrets aren't safe anymore, and neither is my heart. You know what they say? Never fall in love with the enemy. Too late for that. This book is a standalone in a series of interconnected standalones. It can be read on its own.