He’s a writer who’s finally found his muse . . . and he’s never letting her go. Briar My student is stalking me. Saint de Haas follows me around campus, to my car, to my house. He insists I’m his muse, no matter how much I object, and he wants to keep me all to himself. So when my date turns up dead, I know whose fingerprints are all over the crime scene. Saint is smart, but I’m smarter. I’m going to prove he’s stalking me and get him thrown behind bars. And no matter what he says, I’m sure as hell not going to fall for my stalker. Saint I’ve finally found my muse, and I’m never letting her go. But Briar is so busy hiding and running from me, she doesn’t notice how I’m improving her life. I get rid of her loser date who’s hiding a few girlfriends and venereal diseases. I follow her around campus so her boss doesn’t try something worse than groping her in class. I can make all her dreams come true. Give her anything her heart desires. If she’d just stop running and give in. She’s my muse, and when I finally make her mine, I’ll be her Saint.

He’s her saint . . . now she’ll be his sinner. Saint Briar is more than my muse—she’s my soulmate. She just doesn’t know it yet. After a writing retreat in seclusion with me, she’ll never want to leave. And if she does? Perhaps I simply won’t let her. After all, what’s a saint without his sinner? Briar My masked stalker is forcing me to stay with him in his Gothic manor. He claims we’re here for a writing retreat, but I know the real reason he brought me here. I’m his muse, and he’s going to lock me up forever. But I can’t leave my life behind. I won’t. No matter how much he makes me want to stay. Especially when it seems like Saint de Haas may not be the only one stalking me…