The Dark Lords

I breathe vengeance and taste pain.

Beneath the tailored suits and silk shirts beats a heart with no mercy. My billions lie on top of broken souls and tortured endings. I am evil, and I accept I always will be.

My plan: to hide behind innocence to play my enemies at their own game and bring them down. I have the perfect weapon.

I rescued an angel who believes I am a good man. Noble, charitable, fair, and true.

She desires me, craves my wicked touch, and drowns in my depravity.

She is pure. I am evil.

She is my fair lady—my Eliza Doolittle if you like. A blank canvas on which I will create a masterpiece. Somebody to fool the most discerning eye.

But I am no gentleman. I am the man she fears the most. The devil waiting behind the mountain range.

I will teach her how to be my perfect woman, and she will thank me for it.

I am the master of the game. She doesn't even realize we are playing one.

She signed a contract inked in tears and sealed with blood. Now she is mine, and there is nothing she can do about that because hidden in the small print—she gifted me her soul.

Revenge, a marriage contract, and a devastating betrayal.

For fans of dark mafia romance and hard-fought happy endings. Mad chaotic scenes and devilish behavior. Steamy, intense, and shocking. You have been warned.