Rules. I’m starting to think I have the natural talent for breaking them. I hate rules. Always have. Especially since I had them shoved in my face my entire life.I didn’t ask to be a Valenti. And I sure as hell didn’t agree to follow all their ...
Being a Valenti can be a godsend…or a curse.For me, it’s both.There was a time when I thought I wanted a different life. A life with her. But that changed the day she left -- the day she ripped my heart out. Now I’m a heartless bastard with the...
There once was a girl who was sold to the devil. The devil ruined her. Destroyed her. Turned her into his pretty, broken girl.But then her savior came. Her king. He pulled her from hell and cloaked her with his darkness--a darkness that hid her from ...