Deceiving Maxim Nikitin is dangerous. Defying him could cost me my life. I was sent in undercover, but my low-level clearance as an FBI translator hadn't prepared me for his merciless power. Called a savage beast, his brutal hold over Miami was legendary. I hadn't anticipated the effect of his ice-blue eyes or the passion the Devil exuded. He saw through my deception with ease, determined to break me. With every passionate kiss, every possessive touch, I found myself falling deeper under the terrifyingly gorgeous man's spell. Obedience required, his method of discipline harsh, with every strike of his belt, he claimed more of me. Yet our story could never be a fairytale, enemies lurking in the shadows, threatening to bring down his regime. I was his single weakness. But the monsters determined to break us apart quickly learned that no one crossed the King of Savagery. Now, I belong to him. Forever.