This is not a love story. I was just looking to keep my head down and complete my education, so that I could move as far away from my hometown, and all its tainted memories, as possible. I never bargained on running into my past. But then again, I never asked to be kidnapped, drugged and branded as The Doe either. I certainly never asked to be part of The Hunting Grounds, a sick and twisted ‘survival of fittest’ game which would make me the grand prize. There can only be one explanation for this: The Holy Trinity. The Father. The Son. The Spirit. Once upon a time they were my entire world, but now they each claim a different hold on me: tormentor, persecutor, possessor. They may think that they have it all planned out, but they forget one little thing… Odile Kemp isn’t anybody’s prey. The Hunting Grounds are my goddamn playground. And I like to torment my toys before I play with them. \\\* The Hunting Grounds is a dark reverse harem story with triggering events, bullying and backstories. Please take this warning seriously.

This is not a love story. I never asked to be drugged again, kidnapped again and held prisoner ‘for my own good’. By the boys who swore they’d never hurt me no less. If everything they do, have ever done, is with my best interests at heart, then they won’t mind helping me exact my plan for revenge on the ones who hurt me most: their own fathers. If I’m going to do this, I will need The Holy Trinity by my side. The Father. The Son. The Spirit. Once upon a time they were my entire world, but now they’re my pawns in a deadly game of chess that will see me crowned Queen of more than just their empires – if the secrets we keep and the lies we tell don’t threaten to tear us all apart first. The Hunting Grounds may be drawing to an end, but The Hunting Games are only just beginning. \\\* The Hunting Games is a dark reverse harem story with extremely triggering events, friends to enemies to lovers themes and harrowing backstories. This is book two of The Holy Trinity Trilogy. The series will have a HEA, but it will be a rough ride to get there.

THIS IS NOT A F\CKING LOVE STORY.* Not yet. ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ In a split second, my world didn’t just shatter—it bled. The streets of Black Hallows running red with secrets that were never ours to keep. My name is Odile Kemp, but I’ve been many Peony. Victim. Survivor. Each name another piece of armour against the ghosts of a past I was once desperate to escape—The Holy The Father. The Son. The Spirit Our history may have fractured us, but if there's one thing I've learned since they came back into my life, it's that what doesn't kill us should fear us instead. After all, it’s not just about surviving the hunt—it’s about who gets to tell the tale after. And this time, I’m rewriting the ending in my enemies’ blood. The Hunting Games may have ended…but my story? It’s just beginning and I’m no longer hunting just to survive—I'm hunting to make graves. THIS IS NOT A F\CKING LOVE STORY…it’s our resurgence.* ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ Hunting Graves is the third, and final, book in the Holy Trinity Series, a DARK Reverse Harem Romance, which explores themes that could be tr\*ggering for some and concludes with a HEA.. If you like your Alpha-holes possessive, obsessive, and more than a little damaged, and your FMC's with a bit of a violent streak, then this series is for you. AUTHOR’S \For the love of all things dark and steamy, please review the entire list of, 'What In The Ever Loving F\ck Did I Get Myself Into' at the beginning of Hunting Games before diving headfirst into Odile's story. \Welcome to the Finale. Watch the Grave to your left.\ \Series Complete\