These men I write are nothing but trouble with a capital “T”, but if red is your favorite color, and you love flags, then they’ll suit you just fine. Dive into the different series and enjoy everything from naughty, deranged criminals to filthy chefs and hot priests, and literally everything in between. The only thing blacker than their souls around here is the coffee that fueled their creation.
With Cruel Lies hitting the market this week, some of you have been asking–Where can we find the prequel, Cruel Vows?
Just click the book cover to the left (or above, if you’re on mobile) and it should take you to the download page.
And if you’re hooked after that, Cruel Lies, the first full-length book in the series, is available until Aug 15th at half-price preorder on Amazon only!
Blurb:
Even criminal organizations need rules. Especially the ones who kill for a living.
Port Wylde was a present-day, superhero-less Gotham. And at her heart sat an abandoned asylum that housed the worst of the worst—The Guild. There weren’t any rules—or, at least, there didn’t use to be. But after the chaotic mess that resulted from said lack of rules, they had to instate a few. The most important one?
No Outsiders Allowed.
With an ex-husband cop and a murderous past, who better to run the Guild than Lilly?
The halls of the asylum were a dangerous place for those without the predilections of ruthless killers. Lilly St. Clair was personally acquainted with those particularly inherent dangers. In fact, you could say, in the lawless west of Port Wylde, she held the power in her capable hands.
But it wasn’t always that way.
Daughter. Cam girl. Hot mess. And now, syndicate plaything.
I made a deal with the devil I know--my father–and now I’ve been bound, gagged, and tossed to the dogs as a political hostage.
Stone, River, Rafe, and Dominick are dangerous deviants who launder money for the Kings–and now they’re my sinfully sexy jailers. The only thing keeping me alive is their boss’s orders. When my father refuses to bargain for my life, I’ve outlived my usefulness–unless I can help them bring him down another way.
Helping them ruin the most powerful man in the city by day makes me hot under the collar, and soon my nights are spent bouncing from penthouse to penthouse, sharing electric touches and sparking feelings I shouldn’t have for my enemies. When Daddy Dearest attempts to tie up loose ends, all bets are off. These men have become mine, and I won’t let anyone take them from me.
The man who gave me life might run this city, but not for long. Money talks, and everyone has a price.
“Light is easy to love. Let me see your darkness.”
–R. Queen