Ivy I know what love is. After witnessing its devastation, I’ve shied away from it, Until Atlas. I never thought I’d ignore the red flags and wave a white one. Surrendering to Atlas in the most delectable way, I didn’t realize he’d been playing me all along Until I found myself at his mercy. They say love can heal all wounds, But what about the scars left behind? Atlas I don’t know what love is. I’ve never been touched by its light or fallen into its depths, Until Ivy. When I see something I want, I take it. And right now, all I want is her. Each move I make is calculated and methodical, Until I have her exactly where I want her. By the time she realizes it’s a trap, it will be too late. She’ll never forgive me, and I’ll never set her free. But I feel no guilt, nor remorse. Not when I’ll own every inch of her; body, heart, and soul. And not even Ivy herself will stop me. Author note: If you’re looking for a White Knight, you might want to look elsewhere. Atlas is an Antihero in every sense of the word. This book plays with the darker side of love such as obsession, infatuation, and the power plays made to obtain it. \Coerce is a complete standalone novel\ Triggers: It goes without saying that this book contains dark elements that some readers may find uncomfortable including offensive language, graphic violence, and sexual situations. All readers should be over 18 so I don’t have to answer any awkward emails from your parents or dodge pitchforks when I’m doing my weekly shopping.

Trix The last time I ignored the red flags, I almost died. Waking up in a body bag tends to put things into perspective. My scars are a reminder to stay in my lane. I don’t take risks. I don’t take candy from strangers. I don’t leave my doors unlocked, And I never, ever play with monsters. Until Kenzo, My next red flag. With his sinful looks and wicked mouth, He’s a silver-tongued devil in disguise And my one-way ticket to hell. Kenzo Women are just a means to an end, A release after a day spent seeped in chaos and violence. They’re all the same: blonde, curvy, interchangeable Barbie dolls. I get in, get off, and get out. That’s my motto for an easy life. Until Trix. My new complication. With her scarred body and haunted eyes, She quickly becomes my obsession, And broken dolls are much more fun to play with. Author note: Kenzo is more villain than white knight so please only read Compel if you have a crooked moral compass and like your heroes on the deranged side like I do. \This book plays with the darker side of love, such as obsession, infatuation, and the power plays made to obtain it.\ Triggers: It goes without saying that this book contains dark elements that some readers may find uncomfortable, including offensive language, graphic violence, and explicit sexual situations. Suitable only for those aged eighteen and over.