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THE HOUSEKEEPER AND THE HEIR. He could be a broke artist or a multi-millionaire mogul and he'd still be an asshole. Roman Steele. The name itself screams "I think I'm better than you." And he does. This is why when my new boss asks me to help him, my first response is no. He needs my hand in marriage to get his inheritance. I need his money to keep my house. Agreeing to this madness is a risk, but surely nothing can go wrong when we hate e...

Lacey Williams: Good Girl. At Riverbourne Preparatory, that title made me desirable. All a rich boy wants is a pretty and obedient woman on his arm. And I was most definitely both of those things. But at Arcadia High? Being a good girl made me a target. I became a trophy for the spoilt, an end-of-year reward for those willing to play the game: bad boys. Each side wants me so the other can't have me. Schoolyard bullies who fight over the sa...

Renounced and reborn, a fire burns within me. Yet the closer I get to making Riverbourne pay for what they did, the less satisfied I feel. Revenge is a lonely, complicated, and ultimately impossible road if, like me, you're tired of hurting those you care about. Can I reclaim what love remains? Or I have I gone too far?

Nothing angers a bully more than holding a mirror to who they are. The truth is out, the battle lines drawn. What started as a fight between city and country, escalated into a battle of good versus evil-those with a conscience against those whose greed grows stronger. Turn a blind eye to the sins, or leave. I've made my choice, and now I intend to ruin the tyrants who stayed. But first, I need to get my brother back.

Worn down, stripped bare, and exposed for all to see - our secrets are out in the open. The people I once called friends are on their way to destroy what I have. With no ammunition left, only one option remains: declare a ceasefire and strike a deal. If only we had a common ground.

Boys versus girls. Those who have it all versus those who'd do anything to get it. Caught between two worlds, I no longer know who I am. I was one of the Chosen. Four girls, and four boys, destined to have it all: wealth, status, and a future. Now, I find myself on the other side looking for a way back in. My father's criminal case meant we lost it all. Forced out of our home, our city, our life, we started anew in a sweet country town calle...

The brief was simple-infiltrate our rival's crew and steal the info we needed. Easy, right? I thought so, too, until I met Ryan. A woman with the ability to change my view on everything: who I was, who I am now, and what I want to be remembered for when the reaper comes to collect. I'm a killer, a scapegoat for hire-the man who'll take the fall for your immoral operation if you offer me the right price. In a world as corrupt as mine, love and...

It's the little things that break us. Little things like a droplet of blood on my foot. My world ended in that droplet, bled from a life taken by my hand. It broke, fell apart, and never quite came back together the right way. Ever since, I've done everything I can to protect those around me, distracting myself from the real problem by concentrating on theirs. A plan that worked just fine, until I met Ramona. One look, one touch, and I c...

I never should have jumped that fence, and I definitely shouldn't have kissed her. Living on the streets, I made some hard decisions to stay alive. I signed a contract with the devil, and because of that, I choose to live alone. But after listening to my neighbors fight every night for years, it's finally gotten to me. Now I've gone and done it - I've broken my only rule: never get involved. I want to save the beautiful woman next door wit...

They say you don't know what you have until it's gone. Truth is, you always knew what you had, you just never thought you'd lose it. In the blink of an eye my family fell apart and I lost everyone. Everything. After seventeen years spent grieving alone, I've found home again with the brothers of the Fallen Saints MC. My second chance-at life and love. She's just like me, with a heart too scarred to chance another break. The pain she hides be...

I'm crazy. Psychotic. One outburst short of snapping the thin grasp I have on reality. Sold out by my brothers at the Fallen Aces MC, I've been sent back to my father - prisoned in the last place I ever expected to return to. Now, I have to get out before my old man gets bored with me and pops a bullet through my skull. One small problem. A fellow prisoner and pawn in my father's master plan, Dana is tempting me for all the wrong reasons. ...

Six years and a promotion to club president later, I've finally had enough of her excuses. The lies have to stop. She IS worth the risk. I've NEVER gone a day without thinking about her or my son. And I know underneath it all she DOES still love me. This time, she'll come home for good … she just doesn't know it yet.

Only by losing my freedom, did I realize I was never free at all. My father, the president of the Fallen Aces MC, sent me away to save me from a cold-blooded, tyrannical drug lord. Now, over a year later, my brother has come to take me home. Only it doesn't feel like home anymore. What can I, a club princess, offer the people who sacrificed so much to save me? A cocky, playful ladies man, Dog is not the hero I expected. But as he strips the ...

My father: murdered. My baby sister: killed the same day. And my only remaining sister's whereabouts? A mystery. I'm drowning in my desolation and yet nobody seems to care. As president of the Fallen Aces MC Fort Worth chapter, I'm looked to for guidance in times of crisis. I'm expected to set personal grievances aside and lead by example. How can I do that when those grievances robbed me of my family, my life? My reason to be at the head of ...

I have no conscience, no remorse, and no guilt for the horrific things I've done, the reasons why I'm the Fallen Aces MC's best asset for retribution and punishment.I deliver, without hesitation, and without doubt. Until Abbey.One kiss, one taste, and I question everything. Is this right? Can I change? What can a man like me offer her?She's wild, unsociable, and guards her heart with the tenacity of a lioness.I want to tame her. Break her spir...

Our love was all consuming, passionate, and forbidden.We took risks to be together, carrying on an affair for months before her psychotic drug lord husband found the truth behind the lies.She barely escaped with her life … and that of my son.My club president told me that our love was no longer worth the risk, gave me a choice, and loyalty to the club being what it is, I walked away from her. I left behind the only thing I've ever wanted more ...

Four simple rules when you're a man on parole:Don't lust after your best friend's daughter. Don't get into a physical fight over her. Definitely don't f*ck her. And whatever you do, don't fall in love. I have a bad habit of breaking rules.

With a large body of work mainly comprising mixed-media paintings, Tamuna Sirbiladze was known for her distinctive style, which continually forged new terms between dichotomous relationships. Abstract and figurative, playful and serious, energetic and quiet, vibrant and muted, Sirbiladze's work is characterized by both its intensity and flexibility. Known for the speed at which she worked, there is a quality of immediacy in her paintings, as i...

Behind those eyes, a battle rages. One that's not fought overseas with guns and tanks, but one that wreaks havoc in the homeland with harshly spoken words and misguided beliefs."One week is all we were supposed to share. One week as strangers. Yet you became so much more.You were the echo in my storm.All the little things you did differently irked me. I thought it meant we couldn't get along, that there was no chance we'd work out. But when it...

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