検索キーワード： 著者 "T. O. Smith" すべてのカテゴリー

I wasn't ready to be tied down to her, but like hell was I letting anyone else touch her. But when I almost lose her to a rival club, my mind changes instantly. I'm letting her lay claim to me. I'm tattooing her name on my neck. And I'm going to burn this entire world to the ground to get vengeance for what happened to her.

Alejandro is my savior, my light in the darkness. My tracker. My owner. Joey and Alejandro... they're dangerous. Ruthless. Hardened criminals. Me? I'm destroyed - my edges jagged. I know my pain can cut deep. But if there's one thing to know about my men, it's that they'll bleed for me all while worshipping me at my feet. They've given me everything and taught me how to live. Now, it's my turn to return the favor.

All Dylan has known since he was fifteen was how to be a dad. He still had his flings, still not ready to settle down, but his life completely revolved around his little girl. Until he sees Paige in class. Suddenly, everything is changing, and when he finds out that Paige is in a tight bind with no where to go, he can't help it. He does everything he can to help her. And maybe, if he's lucky, he'll finally get to call Paige his.

Spending nine years in a prison cell changes a man. And as much as I longed to be free, nothing could have prepared me for being part of the outside world again. I'm not a normal man. My tastes run dark, and I don't know how to be civilized. I'm quiet, gruff, and tainted all the way down to my soul. But the moment Blakely steps into that hotel room with me, I'm done for. I'm a goner.

I've been obsessed with her since the moment she opened up her little bookstore/coffee shop in town. And despite her obvious hatred of me, it hasn't stopped me from pursuing her. The club runs the security at her store, and not going to lie--I stalk her. I follow her every move every second that I can. Which is how I see the two shadowed figures right before they break into her store. Will I be too late to save her? Or am I going to be left picking up her pieces?

The moment he lays his eyes on her, there's no doubt about it… She will be his. Women like me don’t get happily ever afters. We’re chained. Kept women. There to fulfill men’s needs and nothing more. But I’m okay with that. I have a roof over my head. There are rules in place to keep me safe. As long as I follow directions, I get food in my belly, a warm, comfortable bed to sleep on, and an entire room to finally call my own. But then he steps into the room I’m in for the night. The mafia don.

I’m tainted by darkness. There’s no color in my life—it’s all just shades of black and gray. But the moment I lay my eyes on Gabriel, I know he’s different. He’s scared of his own shadow. He needs someone to take care of him. And despite the fact that I was the one kneeling in front of him, threatening to end his life, he clung to me and the tiny shred of hope I somehow gave him.