No Thx

Que segredos se escondem atrás de uma tão grande obsessão? Um dark romance carregado de tensão e muita sensualidade. A conclusão da duologia Possessing Her, um verdadeiro fenómeno de popularidade no TikTok. Agora que és minha, tudo farei para te proteger. Hayden está convencido de que Calista corre perigo, e só essa ideia é o suficiente para o deixar (ainda mais) fora de si. A segurança dela será sempre a sua prioridade, mesmo que para isso ele tenha de cometer alguns excessos e fazer coisas com que ela provavelmente não irá concordar. A ligação entre os dois é cada vez mais forte, mas Calista sabe que quanto mais se aproximar daquele homem, mais as coisas se poderão complicar. E embora considere que os sentimentos dele são genuínos, também sabe que existem ainda muitos segredos por revelar. Conseguirá ela suportar toda a verdade sobre Hayden?

THE CHOSEN ONE I vow. You vow. We vow. Barrington University is home of the Lords, a secret society that requires their blood in payment. They are above all—the most powerful men in the world. They devote their lives to violence in exchange for power. And during their senior year, they are offered a chosen one. People think growing up with money is freeing, but I promise you, it’s not. My entire life has been planned out for me. I never got the chance to do what I wanted until Ryat Alexander Archer came along and gave me an option for a better life. He offered me what no one else ever had—freedom. I chose to be his. He made me believe that anyway, but it was just another lie. A way that the Lords manipulate you into doing what they want. After being sucked into the dark, twisted world of the Lords, I embraced my new role and allowed Ryat to parade me around like the trophy I was to him. But like all things, what started out as a game soon became a fight for survival. And the only way out was death. This book can be read as a standalone but the timeline of the Lords books is as follows: The Ritual The Sinner The Sacrifice Sabotage (the H isn't a Lord but he works for a Lord)

He watched her. He took her. He caged her. He destroyed her. He loved her. She was a pawn to his game. A fatal offering for his freedom into the void. Until she became his rain. \——- Esme never anticipated that her nightmares were real. Haunted by a shadow of the night, a man in a goat skull mask. The Shadow Man. She certainly wasn't expecting to be kidnapped by him and his three brothers on her twenty first birthday. To be caged, tortured, relished and destroyed by them. Esme was the most valuable pawn in The Shadow Man's twisted game. Persuaded by demise, she was the offering that would set him free. How many times would he try to kill her. How many times would she try to convince herself that she was not falling in love with him

In a bargain between realms, the demon king only wants one thing—her. The Witch This must be a mistake. There’s no way the Goddess chose me to be a demon’s bride. I barely have any magick, and certainly not enough to repair the bargain between witches and demons that’s kept both our realms stable for centuries. But Eren is…nothing like I expected. Something about him calls to me. Tempts me. And he looks at me like no one else ever has, like I’m strong and worthy. Like he wants to keep me, cherish me…and sink those wicked, wicked fangs of his into me. The Demon Allison Hawthorn is mine. My fate. My bride. My mate. Mine to keep. The magick that witches have brought to the demon realm for centuries is failing, and as High King, it’s my responsibility to see it repaired. I just never expected…Allie. My soul recognizes her immediately, and in a life stained by grief, I’ve ached for her before I ever met her. Now that she’s here I’ll do anything to protect her, even as the fast-failing bargain threatens both of our realms, and will separate us forever if we can’t figure out a way to renew the magick. Author's Note: Demon's Bride contains adult themes. Please see author's website for a full list of content warnings.

She invited the darkness in, so she had no one else to blame…when I came for her. It was a sinister game of submission. The Hunt. She’d run. I’d chase. And when I caught her... Primal. Untamed. Merciless. I’ve been watching her. Stalking her. I will become the beast from her darkest fantasies. Hunting her from behind a stag’s mask made of bone. Preying on her secret need for primal play. I should be protecting her, but I’m not. Instead… I am a Heathen. And she is an innocent who chose this. And if she made a mistake? If she wants to try and escape me? Escape The Hunt? It’s far too late. She’s mine now. Run.