He was the sweetest kind of sin, and the worst kind of addiction. SERENA I used to live like royalty. Bodyguards. Wealth. A perfect life—until one night shattered everything. Now I’m starting over in a quiet neighborhood where no one knows who I am. Then he moved in next door. Judah Dante Luciano. Tattooed. Addictive. Sinfully beautiful—with a filthy mouth and a stare that makes me forget how to breathe. He wants me. He’ll ruin me. And the worst part? I’ll love every second of it. I should run. I should fight the pull. But Judah’s touch is both sinful... and dangerously addictive. JUDAH I don’t do love. I don’t do soft. I take what I want—and leave wreckage behind. Two years locked up, and I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Serena Carrington. The girl with no idea how tied I am to the blood on her past. Now she’s right next door. Too close. Too tempting. Too easy to ruin. She’s off-limits. But I’ve never cared about limits. And I’ve got a taste for things I shouldn’t touch. Sinful Addiction is a dark, intoxicating romance where desire cuts deep, secrets burn hotter, and one taste is never enough. Please see the author’s note for content warnings.

SIOBHAN Starting over was supposed to be simple. New city. New life. Keep my head down. Keep Eli safe. Then he walked in—dark, dangerous, impossible to ignore. The kind of man you should run from. But his touch burns hotter than fear. And every secret I keep… he peels back like a sin he wants to taste. And when my past comes knocking and threatens to tear down the quiet life I’ve built, Zayn might be the only one who can save me. Even if letting him in is the most dangerous choice I’ll ever make. ZAYN I don’t do distractions. Especially not the kind with soft curves, haunting eyes—and a kid. But she walked into my city like she wasn’t running from something. Now I can’t stop watching. Wanting. She doesn’t belong in my world of blood and broken rules. But I’m a selfish bastard. And I always take what I want. And I’ll burn everything to protect her. Even if it kills the part of me I swore I’d never let anyone touch. _Some scars don’t fade. Some sinners don’t change. And some redemptions come dressed in ruin._