‘What are you going to do when you find him?’
I pause, unsure what my answer should be. But there’s only ever been one option. ‘Kill him,''' I say.
Slate
Life’s taught me not to expect much. Handouts, fair treatment, a decent parking spot downtown. But dead last on that list? Lux Colombia-Clarke showing up at my door, looking like a damn fairytale with a score to settle.
Her proposal knocks me sideways: find the city’s most dangerous drug dealer, and she’ll make sure my sister gets what she needs. I’d be an idiot to refuse, but every time her eyes cut my way, something dark and electric stirs in me.
She’s trouble wrapped in silk, and I’d be wise to stay clear.
Good thing no one ever accused me of being wise.
Lux
Trust me, I can think of better things to do than begging a prime-parking-spot-stealing jerk for help. Like, a million better things. But this leather-clad biker may be the only way to help my brother. If I can endure the boulder-sized attitude he’s carrying around.
We had a deal. One that didn’t include feeling safe. Protected. Happy. Like, wtf?
In no universe do we make sense together. He looks as out of place in a tuxedo as I do in anything other than vintage Chanel. But when we’re together, it’s like none of that matters.
Until, of course, it does. And then nothing will stand in the way of our epic mutual destruction.
Queen of Vengeance is perfect for readers looking for:
I pause, unsure what my answer should be. But there’s only ever been one option. ‘Kill him,''' I say.
Slate
Life’s taught me not to expect much. Handouts, fair treatment, a decent parking spot downtown. But dead last on that list? Lux Colombia-Clarke showing up at my door, looking like a damn fairytale with a score to settle.
Her proposal knocks me sideways: find the city’s most dangerous drug dealer, and she’ll make sure my sister gets what she needs. I’d be an idiot to refuse, but every time her eyes cut my way, something dark and electric stirs in me.
She’s trouble wrapped in silk, and I’d be wise to stay clear.
Good thing no one ever accused me of being wise.
Lux
Trust me, I can think of better things to do than begging a prime-parking-spot-stealing jerk for help. Like, a million better things. But this leather-clad biker may be the only way to help my brother. If I can endure the boulder-sized attitude he’s carrying around.
We had a deal. One that didn’t include feeling safe. Protected. Happy. Like, wtf?
In no universe do we make sense together. He looks as out of place in a tuxedo as I do in anything other than vintage Chanel. But when we’re together, it’s like none of that matters.
Until, of course, it does. And then nothing will stand in the way of our epic mutual destruction.
Queen of Vengeance is perfect for readers looking for:
- Contemporary romance books
Old money aesthetics
Small town biker + high class socialite vibes
Morally gray characters & darker themes
Enemies to lovers
Dual POVs
Opposites attract
Grumpy x sunshine tropes
Spicy love stories
Bad boy alpha heroes
Angsty and emotional stories
Queen of Vengeance is book 2 in the Hand of Revenge series. It is not necessary to read book 1, Ace of Betrayal, but it may enhance the reading experience.
This story may not be suitable for everyone. Please see preview for TWs.
Genre: Romance
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