Angel “Before I sign, I want to know… Does she make any noise at all? For example, does she scream?” Promise I haven’t spoken in a year. Because even my name is a dirty lie told by my father. When my silence threatens his campaign for governor, he finds a new way to punish me. He promises me to the most feared man in all of New York. Angel Sinclair. The rumors about him haunt my nightmares. A psychopath. A soulless killing machine. The Devil of New York. He’s fighting a war to take over the city’s gritty underworld with his enemies circling ever closer. And me? I’m just a sacrificial pawn in his game of power and corruption. I should probably just give up already. But the last words I spoke out loud… They were a PROMISE to my mother as she lay dying in a pool of blood. And I will do anything to keep it. Even sell my soul to the Devil…

Stalked by a predator… Grace I wake in the arms of a stranger. To be fair, it’s all strange. I have no idea where I am. WHO I AM… But I do know that pressed to Rock Sinclair’s very hard and tattooed chest, I feel safe. Because his eyes are the one thing in this world that are… familiar. The more I learn, however, the more things don’t make sense. Like why don’t I have a single family member in my contacts? And why does my boss at the bar swear that the night I fell and hit my head, I was running from Rock… not to him. Turns out, the man I thought was my boyfriend, is actually… My stalker. But I don’t know how to untangle myself. Because my past, And his war… They are about to collide. He swears he’ll protect me. How can I trust him? Then again… Do I have a choice?

He has one rule… No touching. She has one desire… To finally feel. Bella Cursed. That’s what the women in my village whisper when they think I can’t hear… They aren’t wrong. Blind since childhood—in my Cartel family’s game of strength— I am a weakness. And they hate me for it. Until they find the perfect way to be rid of me. Their solution? Trade my hand in marriage for the chance to own a piece New York’s drug trade. My new husband? Gunner Sinclair. Powerful. Ruthless. Scarred. The Mafia hitman can’t stand even my smallest touch. To him, I’m nothing but a cross to bear, and a chance to play in this dark game of money and power. Except the war that began in Columbia is about to explode on the streets of New York. Maybe I really am cursed. Because the man who doesn’t want me, Is the only one that can stand between me, And true darkness.

I accidentally hooked up with a hitman… Candy I’ve got the shittiest taste in men. Seriously. I’m a witness to a murder thanks to my ex. And I manage to do it again. At my boss’s wedding, I hook up with the hottest guy ever. Older. Tattooed. Sexy. Wreaking of panty-melting danger. Best night of my life. It’s not until the next morning, I find out… He’s the most lethal killer the Russian Mafia has ever produced. And now, he’s decided he’d like some more Candy. It gets worse. He wasn’t even a guest. He’s at war with my boss, the only person who’s helped me in years. That’s right. I slept with my boss’s enemy. And now, I’m dead center in their battle to dominate New York’s underworld. If my ex-boyfriend doesn’t get me, if being trapped in a vicious mafia war doesn’t do it, then… My taste in men—it’s going to kill me.