Rina Kent

I’m a golden boy. A genius law student, the heir to the Carson empire, and the dutiful son. Or, at least, that's what it looks like from the outside. Deep inside, I have the urge to set the world on fire.

My name is Preston Armstrong, and I’m the most depraved bastard you’ll ever meet. I take what I want, ruin what I don’t, and live exactly how I please. That is, until I crash into the force of nature that is Marcus Osborn. Captain of our rival hockey team, and the perpetual thorn in my side.

The first time I met Yulian Dimitriev, it was hate at first sight. He’s brash, chaotic, and a violence-junkie. In short, everything I disregard. As heirs to two notorious mafia organizations, we were shoved together in an unorthodox setting.

I’m not attracted to men. Or so I thought before I slammed into Nikolai Sokolov. A mafia heir, a notorious bastard, and a violent monster. An ill-fated meeting puts me in his path....

I caught the attention of a monster. I didn’t ask for it. Didn’t even see it coming. But the moment I do, it’s too late. Killian Carson is a predator wrapped in sophisticated charm. He’s cold-blooded, manipulative, and savage....

I have a simple plan. Finish Royal Elite School and get into my dream university. One glance from the school’s king blows my plan up in smoke. One glance and he suffocates my air. One glance and he issues his death sentence....

I’m out for revenge. He’s out to rule the world. Kirill and I are as different as day and night. We shouldn’t have been in the same frame or universe. But we meet under the strangest circumstances. He’s my superior in the military and the man who’ll introduce me to carnage....

In a den of vipers, revenge is the deadliest venom. They shattered my world; now, I’ll bring down theirs. The problem? I have virtually no way to trace the puppet master. My only lead: The Vipers. An elite college hockey team that rules the ice—and the shadows beyond it.

My husband. My tormentor. The most notorious man in the city offers me a job. Act as his dead wife. Adrian Volkov isn’t the type of person who takes no for an answer. He commands with an iron fist and all his orders are met. When he approaches me with the offer, I have two options....

One day I'm Royal Elite School's small fly, the next I'm hunted and left to die. He doesn't only shred my life to parts, but he's also coming after my heart....

Einst war er mein bester Freund, jetzt ist er mein schlimmster Feind. Xander Knight ist herzzerreißend schön. Unglaublich beliebt. Brutal grausam. Er ist ein Ritter, aber er rettet nicht.

Meu chefe. Meu inimigo. Eu escapei da minha vida. Deixar tudo para trás não foi fácil, mas consegui. Virei a página e voei sobre o oceano. Este é o meu novo começo. Meu novo capítulo. Meu novo livro. Ou assim eu esperava antes de conhecer meu novo chefe. Daniel Sterling.

I kissed my father’s best friend, and it kind of didn’t go well. Not only because he’s 18 years older than me - but he also didn’t like it. Not one bit....

Nothing is fair in war. Jonathan King is every bit his last name. Powerful. Untouchable. Corrupted. He’s also my dead sister’s husband and way older than me....

She’s off-limits. He has none. There’s a girl. Beautiful. Popular. Fake. And my obsession. My fall. Probably my damnation. Did that stop me? Do I care? No and no. There’s a line between right and wrong. Moral and immoral. And then there’s her....

He was once my best friend, now he’s my worst enemy. Xander Knight is heartbreakingly beautiful. Ridiculously popular. Brutally cruel. He’s a knight, but won’t do any saving....

Dahlia Thorne non ha niente da perdere. Ha solo una missione: entrare nella cerchia più oscura e potente della Graystone University e trovare chi ha ridotto in coma sua sorella.

Sie ist ein Tabu. Er hat keine. Es gibt ein Mädchen. Wunderschön. Beliebt. Fake. Und meine Besessenheit. Mein Untergang. Wahrscheinlich meine Verdammnis. Hält mich das auf? Interessiert es mich? Nein und nein. Es gibt eine Grenze zwischen Richtig und Falsch. Moralisch und unmoralisch.

Meu marido proibido. Beijei o melhor amigo do meu pai, e meio que não deu certo. Não só porque ele é dezoito anos mais velho que eu, mas porque ele não gostou. Nem um pouco. Em minha defesa, eu não queria me apaixonar por ele. Só que aconteceu.

Ich wollte ihn doch gar nicht. Es war nur ein Versehen. Doch er will mich. Nur mich. Eine verbotene Liebe und tiefe Sehnsüchte in der Dark Romance von Rina Kent Der Teufel hat mich gefangen. Mit seinen grauen Augen hält er mich in seinem Bann. Mit seinen Händen, deren Berührung mich erbeben...