Come with me, will you?—into a deep, dark well of pain, obsession, and love; corruption and murder; lawyers, guns, and money; politics, sex, and lies.
There are no monsters here but the flawed and wicked humans—no werecreatures, vampires, or dragons. There is no magic here but dark love and aching desire—no witches, mages, or demons. There is no alternate universe here but an imaginary county in a very real city operating under its own rules.
There are no helpless, hapless ingenues here, but beautiful, mature, brilliant women who kick ass. There are no alpha male billionaires— Oh, wait. Yes, there are. My bad. They're bad, too. Dominating, one might say. If one were saying.
Come with me, will you?—into a world you may hate or you may love.
Hopefully both.
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The Proviso
General FictionKnox Hilliard’s uncle killed his father to marry his mother and gain control of the family’s Fortune 100 company. Knox is set to inherit it on his 40th birthday, provided he has a wife and an heir. Then, after his bride is murdered on their wedding...
