Blooms — Juliann Whicker

Angel. Demon. Killer.He's Quinton Slide, the head of the red nephilim mafia house that left a wide trail of blood across Europe as he took vengeance on those who decimated his house and slaughtered his family, those with the same blood that runs through my veins. I need to stay invisible, but from the first moment I see him, I don't want anyone else.He's not supposed to be home from his personal war looking as dangerous and delicious as a forbidden chocolate cheesecake, but he's here, where I'm hiding in plain sight, but he sees me like no one else has ever seen me before.If he discovers my secrets, I'm dead, my family is dead, and who knows how many others he'll kill. He's a killer, a demon even if he looks like an angel. He threatens everything. I don't care. There's another side of him that no one else sees, but I do. If he doesn't destroy me, he might be the unexpected protector I never dared hope to find, my personal guardian angel.