BLURB: Surviving. That’s all I’ve been doing. Floating around the city like I’ve already lost my soul. A city that chews you up, spits you out without giving you an actual form of escape. Until he told me I was his. A spark of color and warmth amidst the grey. But I know more than anybody, that life will throw punches at you when you least expect it. This is the city that never sleeps. The city that always weeps. Courtesy Warning: This book may contain triggers for some. Triggers may include but not limited to violence, non-con/dub-con, blood play/knife play, self-harm, mental illness, drug use, animal cruelty. No animals were harmed in the making of this book.

From war-torn countries to the war at home. We live and die on the streets. We protect what’s ours. Threats and spillovers from the other side are just what happens. That’s why we banded together. Ain’t nothing like the thrill of shifting. Except maybe the spilling of blood. Welcome to the neighborhood. Keep your shit at the door. Courtesy Warning: This book may contain triggers for some. Triggers may include but are not limited to violence, non-con/dub-con, blood play/knife play, human trafficking.

They say 7 is a lucky number. They’ve never been 7 years in the pen. Life kept moving on without us, and I’m tired of the young man’s game. She came to me like an angelic vision. She moves in ways that can't even be real. When shit goes sideways, we’re both caught in the middle. Things will go down in blood and flames before I let anything happen to her. You got to move to the beat of the streets, To not just survive, but thrive. \age gap, interracial relationship\ Courtesy warning: This book may contain triggers for some. Triggers include but are not limited to non-con/dub-con, kidnapping, violence, torture, blood play/knife play.

The tangled webs we weave. I was the master of poison. Julieta evaded me since I had my sights set on her. She should have known she was mine the moment I told her she was. She thought she was safe. She thought she was good at running when, in reality; I liked the chase. The harder she pushed me away, the harder I got for her. Now I’m tired of waiting. She has no fucking right to do what she wants with the body that belongs to me. It’s time to bring her home. I’ll be the poison she learns to crave. \\All books in this series are stand-alone\\ Arachnophilia is a spinoff of To The Beat of the Streets. Some scenes may be similar. Remember the old books where you chose your own ending? Well...this is Spider's ending. Courtesy warning: This book may contain triggers for some. Triggers include but are not limited to non-con/dub-con, kidnapping, violence, torture, blood play/knife play and a whole lot of hate sex.