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Marco
Power is everything. And in my world, power is built on blood.
I rule this city with a ruthless grip, feared by my enemies and respected by those smart enough to stay in line. But when Sasha Gillespie walks back into my life, desperate and reckless, she shatters my control. She’s asking for my help—dragging me into a war I didn’t start, but it’s one I damn sure intend to finish. The men who dared threaten her family don’t realize they’ve just signed their death warrants.
She thinks she can make a deal with the devil and walk away unscathed.
She’s wrong.
Because once I claim something, I don’t let it go. And Sasha? She was mine long before she even knew it.
Sasha
Marco Walsh is the last man I should run to for help.
Dangerous. Unrelenting. A king carved from blood and brutality. He’s everything I was warned to stay away from—everything I swore I’d never be a part of. But when my father’s debts come due, and my little sister’s life is on the line, I don’t have a choice.
Now, I’m trapped in his world, where mercy is a weakness and love is a liability. He says he’ll protect me, but the price is steep. A single favor, a night on his arm…a deal I can’t refuse.
I should be terrified.
But the most dangerous part of all?
I’m not sure I want to escape.

Kieran
They call me “Kill” for a reason.
Loyalty, blood, and fear are my currency, and I’ve spent years perfecting my craft.
The Walsh family trusts me to clean up their messes, no questions asked. But when I see her picture—with those big defiant eyes—I hesitate. Hazel isn’t supposed to matter. She’s just a loose end, a witness I’m ordered to silence.
But something about her reminds me of what I’ve buried deep—a part of me that wants something more than this cold, violent life. I can’t afford distractions. Yet here she is, turning my world upside down with every fiery word and every moment of misplaced courage.
She’s a problem I should eliminate. Instead, I’m keeping her alive.
OUT NOW
Three brides have been given to me: Niamh is as delicate as the careful steps she takes, Selene is as challenging as the secrets she’s trying to unravel, and Amira who has been lost to me.
Someone has taken her and that fool does not realize that a King never forgives or forgets.
Blood debts must be paid and the collectors are knocking on doors. The Hand himself keeps the ledger and my name has been written in red.
Yet, no shadows appear at my doorstep.
He may be the Hand of the Kings, but I am Diarmuid O’Sullivan. Before this cult infiltrated Dublin, my family ruled it.
And this King always fights for his throne.
This time, I am not fighting alone. Despite my desire to keep them safe and secure, my brides have no fear of shadows.
In fact, they are determined to shine a light in every dark crevice where my enemies hide.
They don’t realize that if that light shines on me, they may not like what they see.
Some Kings are monsters.