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My dad's an asshole. Plain and simple.He's made it obvious that I can only ever rely on myself.Until I meet them.Caden, Tyler, Jensen, and Lukas.My new stepbrother and his best friends have suddenly become my everything.Until they aren't.They think they can break me, but they're dead wrong.They wouldn't have bet on me having someone else on my side, or in my bed.These rich boys haven't seen anything yet.Their pretty lies are nothing compared to what's coming though, and I'm going to need them to anchor me when I finally break.Death is coming to those who deserve it, and I don't care if I lose myself in the process.Did I mention the local street crew being on my side?No one will ever see me coming.My name's Rory Donovan, and I'm about to paint the walls red.
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We're going to be okay. We're broken, but we'll rebuild.If we can all get along, long enough to deal with this shit.Who decides to get involved with so many guys and thinks it's going to be smooth sailing?Spoiler alert, it's not.The guys are totally going to start killing each other soon.Lukas and Jensen can't seem to figure their relationship out.Skeeter and Marco might kill each other one of these days.If it gets any worse, I might just kill them myself.With the Devils and Psychos working alongside each other, things are calmer.Well, other than the Psychos recruiting some newbies.Oh, and Satan's Soldiers are back in town with a new leader, so that's just wonderful.My guys keep showing me e...
Being Archer Hendricks' little sister has always had its problems.My dates ending up dead, kids at school shunning me, and every aspect of my life controlled.I've always been kept on the outside of the crew life, always watching, and never participating.I craved to be a part of my brother's world, no matter the danger.Looks like my wish has been granted because Rage Evans knows I exist.Nothing good can come from that.The loathing Rage feels for my brother and the other crews will be the death of me.Being taken by the most violent man alive means I'm about to have my spirit broken and the pieces scattered for my brother to find. I'm meant to be a means to an end.I pray for the Reaper's crew to find me, to save me before I'm broken at the hands of this monster.He thrives off another's pain, and his soulless eyes drink in the torture inflicted by his men.His wrath is nowhere near as intense as his heart once I grab hold of it.My name's Charlie Hendricks, and the Devil has me wrapped in chains.Sending me on a one-way trip to Hell.
I'm damaged.I've been through too much in my eighteen years.Between joining the Bloody Psychos and mourning my best friend,I'm going a little crazy.If the enemy is no longer the enemy, you can jump in bed with them, right?You'd think I'd be happy with five guys in my life, but I can't control myself.What can I say? Bad boys are my weakness.The Bloody Psychos and the Devil's Armada have my back, but now I need to have theirs.Sacrifices must be made to keep them safe, and I'll do anything.Even sell my soul to a monster.The only person I'll be able to rely on is myself.Deceiving everyone I love is the only way this can go.I just wish they'd let me go without a fight.I'm going downhill fast, and...
Zander with his looks so fair, Darius ties his ropes with care, Santos has a psychotic flare, And Blaze holds a devilish glare. Selene holds all their hearts in her hands, Make one wrong move and your neck will be where her scythe lands. They are the Reaper Incarnate.
Fashioning James Bond is the first book to study the costumes and fashions of the James Bond movie franchise, from Sean Connery in 1962's Dr No to Daniel Craig in Spectre (2015). Llewella Chapman draws on original archival research, close analysis of the costumes and fashion brands featured in the Bond films, interviews with families of tailors and shirt-makers who assisted in creating the 'look' of James Bond, and considers marketing strategies for the films and tie-in merchandise that promoted the idea of an aspirational 'James Bond lifestyle'. Addressing each Bond film in turn, Chapman questions why costumes are an important tool for analysing and evaluating film, both in terms of the dev...
Even though people fear me, it doesn't stop any of their torment.I'd always just existed and walked alone, until now.Now? Now I belong. Just because I'd learned to kill, doesn't mean the Bloody Psychos trust me. Skeeter's got his work cut out, trying to keep his boss from killing me.Well, the asshole can try.My trigger finger's getting itchy, and I have a problem controlling it.Especially when the Devil's Armada Crew roll into town.Shit's about to get crazy.The Devil's leader has history with the Psychos, and I'm pretty sure bullets are about to fly.Couldn't be worse, right? Wrong.The Devils aren't the only ones who heard about my sudden taste for blood.Just when I thought I had everything u...
Romance After Dark brings you their Bi-Annual Anthology.A collection of all new deliciously dark storiesWritten by deviously dark authors.It's going to be dark.It's going to be bloody.Not for the faint of heart.You have been warned...Violent Tendencies is Romance After Dark's Spring 2021 Anthology's Bloody Anti-hero collection. Each novel will be a brand new standalone, dark romance, with no cliffhangers. Violent Tendencies is intended for mature readers, containing material that some may find triggering. Full list of triggers for the included stories can be found inside the book, however readers should proceed with caution as this anthology may contain material that people could find offensive. Available for a one month only. Join Romance After Dark at www.romanceafterdark.com and follow @talknerdypr on instagram for updates.
The Reaper is out for blood, How fast can you run? You've taken something that isn't yours, When will you learn? There's nowhere you can hide, What choice do you have? She can smell your fear, Who can help you now? You can't avoid the scythe, Why do you even try? Family is who you make it and I've discovered blood means nothing, Not unless I've slipped my blade into flesh and drawn my scythe with it. Just when things were starting to look up and all the pieces of my fucked up life were coming together, I'm once again thrusted into a war and this time I'm taking no prisoners. This is it, the final showdown, My scythe is sharpened and my boys are by my side. We might just find ourselves dead but not before I've drawn my scythe on every one of our enemies' foreheads.