Dark Hearts (Ruined, Broken, Untamed)

We played our roles, told each other lies. But now Dylan is no longer just a mysterious deep voice on the other end of the line. We’re face-to-face and our relationship is very, very real. We still have secrets—but so much is crystal clear: The thrilling danger. The raw, naked desire. The need to keep feeling the way he makes me feel. Forever. Dylan is putting up walls, trying to keep me safe, but he can’t shut me out. He has seen my darkness and rescued me. Now it’s my turn, if only he will let me.

In a blistering novel of raw emotion and desire, a tormented woman teaches an alpha male that money can't fix everything . . . but love can. Tiffany: After fighting for a new life, I don't want to play the victim anymore. However, with three kids to raise, I'm getting desperate enough to make a deal with the devil. My estranged brother-in-law, Blake, says he just wants to help, but he's been trouble since I met him. I don't know if I can believe this kinder, gentler Blake, and there's a friction between us that has turned into the sweetest chemistry. He could be my salvation . . . or my downfall. Blake: I haven't always had Tiffany's best interests at heart but I'm ready to make up for my sins. Besides, I can't help admiring her: The girl's a genuine survivor, tough and lean, with eyes of steel. But the more I get to know Tiffany, the more I want her. Every inch of her. Which means I'm about to make a bad situation...

Ronan. His name thrums through me like a heartbeat. I climbed out of the smoldering crater of my life only to find myself back in the middle of a slow-motion trainwreck. I'm hunted, torn between my past and present, ripped apart by two warring families. My husband is dead, and his killer is the only man who's ever felt the deep well of emotion I keep hidden from the world. Ronan. Vicious and scarred—his rough touch is seared into my skin, but his soft caresses are what break down my walls bit by bit. Until there's only me left. My soul in his bloody hands, and my broken heart beating just for him. Only him. Ronan. My shadowy protector, my phantom lover—kiss me or kill me, I don't care. As long as you're the one who does it.

Marriage has always meant violence. I don't trust it, but it's the only thing keeping me afloat in these dark undercurrents. I married for safety but I got the most dangerous thing in the world—Ronan Byrne for a husband. Now we're returning to Bishop's Landing to face our demons. Mine. His. We have real enemies to conquer, but it's the fear in my heart that beats the loudest. I can't stop being in love with him. Except the killer with the heart of stone doesn't love me. I don't know whose family I belong in anymore. Or whether I should stay with Ronan when this is over. But I may not live long enough to make the choice.

A battle for control turns explosive as a beautiful con woman takes a bad-boy biker hostage in this edgy, seductive novel set in the world of Everything I Left Unsaid ("Toe-curlingly sensual."—Katy Evans) and The Truth About Him ("Absolutely one-click worthy"—J. Kenner). The only thing that matters to me is rescuing my sister from the drug-cooking cult that once enslaved us both. I've run cons my whole life, and I'll use my body to get whatever I need. Max Daniels is the last connection I have to that world, the one person reckless enough to get involved. Besides, now that his brothers have turned on him, he needs me too. The deal was supposed to be simple: a place to hide in exchange for rescuing my sister. Now he's my prisoner. Totally at my mercy. But I'm the one captivated. Enthralled. Doing everything he asks of me until I'm not sure who's in control. We both crave the heat. The more it hurts, the better. But...

Fans of Jodi Ellen Malpas, K. Bromberg, and Joanna Wylde will be unable to resist this sexy, deeply intimate tale of a woman running from her past, and the darkly mysterious man who sets her free. I didn’t think answering someone else’s cellphone would change my life. But the stranger with the low, deep voice on the other end of the line tempted me, awakened my body, set me on fire. He was looking for someone else. Instead he found me.And I found a hot, secret world where I felt alive for the first time.His name was Dylan, and, strangely, he made me feel safe. Desired. Compelled. Every dark thing he asked me to do, I did. Without question. I longed to meet him, but we were both keeping secrets. And mine were dangerous. If I took the first step, if I got closer to Dylan—emotionally, physically—then I wouldn’t be hiding anymore. I would be exposed, with nothing left to surrender but the truth. And my truth could hurt us both.