The new London office of Benson Security hasnโt even opened its doors yet and already itโs neck deep in its first caseโฆ If the mission doesnโt kill him, his sexy partner just might. Dimitri Raast and Megan Donaldson have a common enemyโthe head of an organisation that specializes in human traf
Reckless (Black Mansion Boys Book 1)
โ Scribed by J. L. Winter
- Book ID
- 110642384
- Year
- 2022
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 120 KB
- Series
- Black Mansion Boys Book 1
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B0B94BK6HD
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
Rose Levingston
They say Iโm broken.
A lost girl.
A shattered heart.
After all at the age of eighteen I was already defeated. A starving artist with twisted dreams and a sick sense of reality. An innocent flower in a world of thorns. I was dying but the world didnโt know it. I guess you could also say I was a good girl. Really.
That is, until I stole.
I stole and I donโt know why.
And now he was after me.
He was after me and he wouldnโt stop. Not until he had me.
Not until I was his.
Kaleb Knight
They say Iโm a monster.
A dark prince.
A twisted hero.
At the ripe age of nineteen I ran my own underground empire in this juicy apple of a city and I ruled it with an iron fist. Maybe that made me fucked in the head, maybe I didnโt give a fuck either way. I had money lining my pockets, a new girl ever night, and nothing else mattered.
That is until she stole from me.
She took what was mine. Mine to find. Mine to claim. Mine to devour.
And it was time to get it back. Even if I had to pry it from her innocent little hands.
After all Iโm a monster in this city, and a monster always finds his prey.
Even if he has to destroy her to do it.
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