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I was the boy who would never be king. The monster who could never be loved. Gia was just a job. Just another girl caught in a world of monsters. It didn't matter that I liked the look of her. I didn't care that she cringed when she saw my soul. I liked it. I liked her fear. And I wanted her.

Eva Webb didn't know what she'd find the night she secretly followed her fiancé. She had feared he was meeting another woman. But it was so much worse than that. The man she loved betrayed and kidnapped her, packing her onto a truck destined for the black market to be sold to the highest bidder.

I knew little of Raphael Amado's history with my family, but when he turned up on our doorstep demanding restitution, my grandfather quickly conceded. That restitution? Me. Six months later, on my 18th birthday, Raphael came for me. He stole me from my home, taking me to his Tuscan estate, where from the crumbling chapel to the burnt-down vineyard, to the cellar that haunted him, the past stalked him like a shadow. It waited for him, hid behind corners for him and trapped him at every turn. As much as Raphael's cruelty terrified me, his darkness seduced me.

Two years ago, I made a deal with the devil. That night, I lost everything. That night, I thought he died. But he's back. Risen, like Lazarus, from the dead. And he's dark. Darker than he was before. Dangerous. Unhinged. A scarred, tattooed savage. The way he looks at me should terrify me, but I'm drawn to him, to his intensity. Consumed by it. By him. Even though I know if I'm not careful, his obsession will destroy me.

I’m the right-hand man of the mafia king. She’s a girl with a past she’s desperate to hide. But I need something from her. And I know she won’t help me. Not willingly. She’ll need some persuading. Lucky for her, I can do that. Something about this girl makes me curious, though, and it’s more than the scars that line her back.

Mein Bruder hatte recht. Ich wollte schon immer mein eigenes Willow Mädchen. Was auf der Insel geschah, brach mich nicht. Es veränderte mich. Verdarb mich. Machte mich zu einem Monster. Obwohl es wohl wahr ist, was sie sagt. Du kannst nicht zu etwas werden, das nicht die ganze Zeit in dir war. Es war schon immer so vorgesehen. Ich würde Amelia Willow bekommen. Geschichte und Schicksal besiegelten ihre Zukunft. Unser beider Zukunft.

Mein Mann hasst mich. Aber er ist gleichzeitig der einzige Mann, der mich retten kann. Entführt von einem Fremden, ist Santiago meine einzige Hoffnung. Nur weiß ich nicht, ob er tot ist oder noch lebt. Und so grausam er auch sein kann, der Gedanke, dass er tot sein könnte, ist unerträglich.

Es ist mein Recht, sie zu nehmen. Es ist meine Pflicht, sie zu brechen. Ich wusste, dass ich mich für Helena entscheiden würde. Das stand fest, als ich sie zum ersten Mal sah. Sie ist anders als die anderen. Sie hat eine Dunkelheit an sich. Etwas Wildes. Und es gefällt dem Tier in mir.

Ich wollte ihn über den Tisch ziehen. Jetzt hat er mich in der Hand. Ich dachte, es wäre einfach, Ezekiel St. James zu erpressen. Wie sich herausstellte, hatte ich keine Ahnung, mit wem ich mich anlegte. In dem Moment, in dem seine stahlgrauen Augen meine trafen, wusste ich, dass das Spiel vorbei war. Er wusste genau, wer ich war. Was ich getan hatte. Und er würde mich nicht davonkommen lassen. Dank seines unermesslichen Reichtums und seiner Macht war es ihm ein Leichtes, mich zu entführen. Er könnte mich einfach verschwinden lassen.

The Beast had Belle. Killian Black has me. How I got here doesn’t matter, even though he says it does. Says it was my choice. He doesn’t get it, though. It wasn’t ever a choice for me. And now, he’s changing the rules. The agreement was one month. For 30 days, I’d be his. He’s no longer satisfied with my body alone, though. He wants my soul, too. Wants every part of me. And even though I can pretend I’m safe when I lie beneath him, this man does something to me. Something wicked. A thing that will break me.

When I tried to blackmail Ezekiel St. James, I thought it would be easy. Turns out I had no idea who I was dealing with. Turns out I had no idea who I was dealing with. The moment his steel-grey eyes locked on mine, I knew the game was over. He knew exactly who I was. What I’d done. And he wasn’t going to let me walk away. With his immense wealth and power, he had me kidnapped. He could make me disappear. I’m no easy prey, though, and it’s not just my life on the line. I have to protect my sister.

My reasons for keeping Blue are… complicated. I see the scars she hides. The secrets she keeps. I want to collect all the broken pieces of her. When she runs, I go after her. I will always go after her. Her enemies are closing in faster than she can run. I vow to keep her safe, but my protection comes at a price. She’ll belong to me in every way. When she is taken from me, I hunt down her abductor and give in to my rage. I spill blood for her. I’d do it again. But the game turns deadly when some of the most powerful men of The Society attack.

Ich bin ein Sovereign Son. Ein König innerhalb der Society. Mit nur einem Blick zwinge ich Männer in die Knie. Sie aber widersetzt sich mir und verhöhnt mich mit ihrer Rebellion. Doch es gibt Regeln, an die wir uns zu halten haben.

Dieses Set beinhaltet Requiem der Seele, Wiedergutmachung der Sünden und Wiederbelebung des Herzens und ist die komplette Geschichte von Ivy und Santiago.

Ich lebe in einer Welt, in der Verschwiegenheit regiert. In der Society, einer Gesellschaft, die auf Macht, Reichtum und alteingesessenen Dynastien beruht. Wo Männer Könige sind und Frauen Spielfiguren. Solange ich denken kann, träume ich davon, den Fesseln der Erwartungen an mich zu entkommen. Aber es wird nie mehr als ein Traum sein. Nach einem fatalen Fehler wurden diese Fesseln zu einem Käfig.

Santiago hat endlich, was er will. Sein Baby wächst in mir heran. Ich habe ihr Schicksal umgeschrieben und sie für immer an mich gebunden. Die Dinge ändern sich für uns. Ich sehe hinter das Monster, das er der Welt zeigt. Ich sehe die Narben, die er unter den Tattoos versteckt.

Loyalty. Duty. Deceit. I never imagined my first trip to Italy would be to bury my father. But there I stood, alone in the ancient cathedral with my father’s casket, a handful of soldiers standing guard. It never occurred to me that anyone would disrupt the sanctity of the moment. But the Caballero brothers have little regard for the church and even less for my family. They marched in, weapons in hand, and turned my world upside down.

A cruel fate. Two souls condemned. An impossible love. I knew he’d choose me before he came to our door on the night of the Tithing. I bore the mark that would make me his. It was my ancestor who spoke the words that bound us together, and his demon-god who promised protection for the price of blood. My blood. I was prepared to be that sacrifice if it would keep my family safe. Loving Azrael? The thought never crossed my mind. He was and would forever be my enemy.

When the Wildbloods presented their daughters to me on the night of the Tithing, they knew what was to come for the chosen girl. The crescent moon that marked Willow made her mine. I had no choice but to take her. Destiny determined our fates long before we were born, laying our roles out for us. A sacrifice would be made. A tithe paid. Only then would our families be free, at least until the next payment came due.

Er sagt, man kann nur aufstehen, wenn man ganz unten angekommen ist. Erst wenn man vollkommen gebrochen ist, kann man wieder auferstehen.