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Travis Greene has lived most of his life shrouded in fear and shadows. Fear of a father's wrath, a mother's disdain, and a coach's attention. Love and intimacy came hand in hand with pain and disappointment, but he hid all of it deep inside the shadows of his damaged heart.Adrianna Hinton was the one bright light in his pitiful childhood, the sunshine to his cloudy days. She stood by him, endured his moods, until one terrible day when his life took a tragic turn. He pushed her away, felt like he didn't deserve her love, and has been suffering the consequences ever since. Then Ember Craven forced her way into his life and heart, giving him the chance to have a real family, one that loves unconditionally. His heart began to heal, sealing up old wounds, and he found himself opening up to the idea of true love. But how do you choose between two people whose souls seem threaded together? Is it possible to have more than one soulmate? Emmett Torres and Adrianna Hinton are willing to give him the world, but each of them provides something different. When life throws Travis one last curveball, all of his newly formed bonds are tested. He hits rock bottom and sees no way to claw his way up from the pit he finds himself in. Just when he thinks he couldn't sink any lower, he realizes...There's always worse.
As Ember descends deeper into the dark and depraved void inside her, she continues to grapple with the shock of finding out about siblings she never knew existed. While her mother struggled to raise her as a single parent, she also kept a lot of secrets.Along with her grief, Ember buries her feelings under a mask of indifference as she tries to move on, hoping the blood staining her hands one day fades. Killing her father was her final act of revenge for the murder of her best friend, Tommy, but the nightmares plague her. As they become more frequent, she begins to lust for another kill.So starts her journey into the world of becoming a hired hitman, a job she's hoping will satiate the bloodlust and provide her with the chance to pretend life is normal to the people around her. Ember joins the Head Corp, a company her father owned, and begins to accept contracts to kill the scum of New York.With Vin by her side, they uncover a new enemy, one a little too close to home. Ember is facing more tragic losses as she spirals once again into family secrets. When the seedy underbelly of Whitsborough is uncovered, she vows, once and for all, to rid her town of the rot that consumes it.
When I think of our past, I don't imagine it as a love story. Brooke Eastham was beautiful, rich, and completely out of my league, but I was okay with that. I knew where I belonged and where my family ranked on the ladder of success. I wasn't looking to disrupt the order, but Cape Cod in the summer held an aura of magic, and every clear image and boundary was blurred by teenage inhibitions. When the fog cleared, we would step back into our rightful places until the magnetic vibrations in our hearts could no longer be ignored, and we would snap back together.The seed of our relationship was planted in the sand along the beach, and the roots grew out to the ocean, only to be swallowed up by the currents before it had a chance to bloom. Our fates were so intricately intertwined, the threads of our futures closely weaving together to make a tapestry of beautiful colors, telling a story of young love, loss, and ultimately, forgiveness. This isn't an epic love story. It's a tragic burn of lust-fueled summers and cold, lonely winters. A cautionary tale of the heart's current as it drags you under the crashing waves of infatuation, only to let you sink to the bottom of despair.
Ember Craven is a young girl raised by a single mother in a rough neighborhood in New York. To help make ends meet, she becomes entangled with a local gang, using her fists as the gang's collector and her MMA training to participate in illegal fight rings, to pay the bills.When tragedy strikes, Ember's world is turned upside down. She leaves behind the gang and fight cages for a life of wealth and luxury with her aunt and uncle in a small town in Canada. While grieving, Ember tries to change her life around and become a regular teenager in the sleepy town of Whitsborough. She experiences the ups and downs of being the new kid at school and makes friends that will last a lifetime.Only fate has other plans, and just when she thinks her life is perfect, the rug is pulled out from under her. Both worlds collide and Ember finds out that Whitsborough isn't as pristine as it seems and her past is about to make an appearance in a devastating way.No secret stays buried forever, and Ember Craven is about to unearth one that will change her life forever.
The Varga Soldier. A crowned Queen.My revenge on Jaeger is cut short by an unknown threat.A common enemy is now forcing us to work together, to play nice,When all I really want to do is string him up and force the truth out.The family image I've held so close is suddenly destroyed,And secrets buried deep are brought to the surface.The peace I long for is now further out of reach and my future is unsure.There will be no rest until everyone has paid for their sins.Luckily, I have my men to lean on,And I vow to never destroy their faith in me. Hell's March and The Steel Dragons will have to come together under my rule,Pushing aside our hatred and forging a new brotherhood.Deceit fuels our rage, but redemption will set our souls ablaze.
The Reaper is hot on your tail,What have you done?You've made it onto her list,Who did you hurt?The hunt is just the beginning,How far can you run?Your soul is hers to reap,Where can you hide?Watch out for her scythe,Why do you cry?The life of a vigilante is meant to be a lonely one,Roaming darkened streets and collecting secrets.Until the four of them forced their way into mine,Stirring up feelings I didn't know I had.But if they try to fuck with my plans,My pretty knife will be through their throats and my bloody scythe on their foreheads.
Tempest SkeighIt's addicting.The pull of a melodic beat as it teases your body into moving, The heat of your skin as it warms under the eyes filled with lustful intent, And the rush of your blood as you bare your soul.Dancing has always been my life, No matter if it's on a pole or a stage.It was supposed to change my life and take me to better places.Instead, it threw me into his clutches and I can only hope to escape with minimal damage.Raiden JamesIt's addicting.The sounds vocal chords can make as they vibrate with song or scream, The tip of a sharpened blade as it sinks into flesh, And the gentle caress of blood as it coats your skin.Singing on stage has been my life, But the promises I made in exchange for fame are daunting.Now my vengeance is close at hand and my foes are lined up in a row.Then she drops in my lap and it takes everything in me not to slice her open, Just to coat my skin in her blood.
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