sheridan.hartin

Fuck off? I lent over to her side of the car, grabbed her hips and ripped her over to straddle my lap. This girl was something else, I knew it from the start. Now I needed her to know just who I am and what I am capable of. I held one hand firmly on her waist and the other to her throat. It wasn’t tight enough to hurt her, but it would keep her in place for now.
“Angel, you have a filthy fucking mouth”, I whispered low into her ear.
“Luciano…” Finally, an expression on her face. A real one she wasn’t hiding from me. It wasn’t fear though. It was lust. My girl likes this. I pulled her down further so she could feel just how much I was liking it too and the most enchanting gasp came from her mouth while her eyes rolled back for a moment.
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Do you enjoy a damsel in distress and a knight in shining armour? If so, then this book is not for you. This five foot nothing, FMC, Ariana Salvatore is a ruthless assassin, trained and tortured to be the most deadly weapon. She's got a heart of gold, a filthy mouth and a will to survive. She's on the run from her father's heavy hand and deadly demands. What happens when not one but three powerful mafia men pine for her? Will they be able to share? Will her past catch up to her? And what about her ex fiance? The ruthless, beast of a man her father had arranged for her to marry? This book is a whirlwind of events, violent, spicy and not for the faint hearted.

Left at a pack border with a name and a stubborn heartbeat, Envy grows into the sharpest kind of survivor, an orphaned warrior who knows how to hold a line and keep moving. Love isn’t in the plan…until four alpha wolves with playboy reputations and inconveniently soft hands decide the girl who won’t bow is the only queen they’ll ever take. Their mate. The one they have waited for. Xavier, Haiden, Levi, and Noah are gorgeous, lethal, and anything but perfect and Envy isn’t either. She’s changing. First into hell hound, Layah at her heels and fire in her veins. Then into what the realm has been waiting for, a Goddess of the Underworld, dragging her mates down to hell with her. Then finally into lycan princess, stronger, faster, the moon finally answering back, giving her exactly what she needs to protect her family.

When the veil between the Divine, the Living, and the Dead begins to crack, Envy is thrust beneath with a job she can’t drop: keep the worlds from bleeding together, shepherd the lost, and make ordinary into armor, breakfasts, bedtime, battle plans. Peace lasts exactly one lullaby. This is the story of a border pup who became a goddess by choosing her family; of four imperfect alphas learning how to stay; of cake, iron, and daylight negotiations. Steamy, fierce, and full of heart, Goddess of the Underworld is a reverse harem, found-family paranormal romance where love writes the rules and keeps three realms from falling apart.

He kills without mercy. She loves without reason. And nothing will stop her from having him.

For three years, Mafia leader Conner O’Neill has felt eyes on him. A phantom touch in the night. Perfume lingering on his pillows. Warm cookies in his oven. Enemies' heads delivered to his doorstep, gift-wrapped in bloodied silk. It isn’t fear that coils in his gut—it’s fascination. Someone is watching him. Someone who knows him. Someone who kills for him.

Her name is Sage—and she’s been his shadow since the night he unknowingly stole her heart with a bullet to another man’s brain. For her, it was love at first sight. Violent. Beautiful. Inevitable. Raised in darkness, owned by a monster, Sage was never meant to love. But Conner changed that. And she’s been his ever since, waiting for the day she can step out of the shadows and into his arms.

But the man who owns her doesn’t let go of his toys. And the man she loves doesn’t know she exists—yet.

She’s done watching. It’s time he learns the truth.

He belongs to her. And she’ll kill anyone who tries to take him away.

She was meant to be a key.
A weapon.
A chained thing with her power bound, her voice silenced beneath a golden mask.
For two hundred years, he searched for her. Nicholaus, the cursed king of a dying race, scoured the earth for the one who could break the spell shackling his people. He expected a relic, a tool forged by gods. He did not expect her. A girl with fire in her veins and eyes that burned brighter than his eternity. The council calls her dangerous. Unfit to stand beside their king. But fate doesn’t bow to crowns or councils. Now, with the vampire race on the edge of ruin, Nicholaus must choose between the crown that chained him to duty, or the woman who could set him free.

He can make her a key…or make her his queen.
And together, they will either remake the world, or watch it burn.

Echo (signing): "Do not kneel to me in public."
Nicholaus: “Yes, my Queen.”
Echo (signing): "Kneel. Now."
(He obeys instantly, and when she praises him...)
Echo (signing): Good boy.
Nicholaus: “Devon didn’t teach me that one.”
Echo (whispering into his ear): “Good boy.”
(His fangs slip out; a low moan leaves him.)
Nicholaus: “Fuck, little flame. Say it again. Please.”
Echo (signing): My praise is earned, my King.

I was sent to Thornhill Academy to be tamed.
But I don’t follow rules—I break them.
I’m a siphon, born to steal magic, and the Council fears me for it.

Then fate bound me to five impossible mates—
a dragon, a hellhound, a professor, a warlock, and a demon king who calls me queen.
Our bond is forbidden. Our love, catastrophic.
And when the truth about the council's war comes to light,
the world will learn that I was never meant to be their weapon.
I was meant to be their undoing.

“I will never be far, hummingbird.”
“I missed you, pet.”
"Easy there, trouble."
"Miss Rivers, sit."
"You're nothing but a stray."

"Five mates. One bed. Five sets of eyes that have no idea if they want to protect me, claim me, or fall to their fucking knees. And me? I’m just trying to remember how to breathe."