A dark tale of love, pain and ultimately sacrifice. Rowan was born to be a murderer, trained to do nothing but kill he spends his days hidden in plain sight waiting for the next life he gets to snuff out. When the name that crosses his desk of death is one that he cannot possibly kill he makes a decision that will alter the course of both their lives forever. Lauri has been dying at the hand of her husband for eight long years, his lust for revenge and need for her suffering have finally ended he wants her dead. Her body is broken, scarred and ugly, but it’s her heart and mind that are beyond repair. When she wakes up dead her whole world changes and she can finally begin living. Will Rowan colour the ugly out of her life and can she do the same for him? Some people are simply not good but they can be good for each other.

Monochrome My Madness “If you love something, kill it. Before it kills you.” I am a villain, a monster and am here with a plan to execute. She is not part of my plan. She is poison and she is going to kill me. I will let her, because my broken black heart beats with love for her. ~ Callum Death follows me like a shadow creeping silently after me, tethered to my blackened soul. I am cursed to carry it with me everywhere I go. It is never far away from me, and I am perfectly happy with that. The dark shadow of death keeps me alive in this rotten fucking world. Light through the grey shadow changes everything. It changes me. He took my madness and broke me. I am going to kill him. ~ Shannon Are you ready to love and let die with Callum and Shannon?

Three Crime Families One Legacy One Little Girl Avery Spillane-Leahy the daughter of two killers, the criminal prodigy of the biggest kingpin in modern time. She is flawless, but only on the outside. Loss, love and lust can crack even the toughest diamonds. Inside she is a gaping hole, nothing that gets close is safe from her ruthless blade. She cares for no one, so that no one can wound her. She learned from what Rowan and Callum lost and became an empty vessel unable to be harmed by emotion. One scorned brother, an old flame and an angel of death dare to come into her world. They will all leave again, some of them in coffins, but they will all go. The question is what will be left of her? When the Colours fade and the Grey Madness is gone she is left all alone, a Black Hole Heart with nothing left to lose. “The root of all suffering is attachment.” ~Buddah