Everything I ever had is gone. Ripped away, taken before I was ready. So I just hid. Hid in the shadows, hoping to disappear, blending in, fade away. I didn’t want to be found, and I sure as hell didn’t want, to be discovered.
But one man did. He saw me. Saw right through me.
He’s overbearing, egotistical, and did I mention a total asshole?
When I’m with him, I want to scream, Punch him,
And then have him rip my clothes off.
I gave him one night.
He wants more.
And so do I.
Grayson Mandrake owns me.
I take, because I can.
I claim, because I can.
She was mine the moment I saw her,
And I will destroy her soul to keep her. Have her. Own her.
A total asshole.
And I will do anything for her.
Emmalin Ross is mine.
Austin, Texas. She’s always wanted to be a writer, and one day decided ‘why
not?’ She’s a sucker for all things romance, but also loves those stories that
are dark and twisted, and makes you think to yourself “what would people
say if they knew I read stuff like this?” They would be jealous. Visit her
on Facebook, her Facebook Group or Website.