I wrote my own death wish.
He turned it into a first date.
Because the guy who actually reads it?
He’s six-foot-something of pure predator, shirtless in the moonlight, gray eyes that promise pain and pleasure in equal measure.
And he’s hunting me.
Not to end me quick.
To make me run.
To make me scream his name when he catches me.
To pin me against a tree and remind me I begged for this with one flippant line.
I should be terrified…not turned on.
But every snap of twig behind me is foreplay.
Every bruise he leaves is a love letter.
He was supposed to be my murder story.
Now he’s my happily-ever-after with a body count.
Read on for a primal chase, obsessed serial-killer hero who falls stupid hard, consensual prey play, snarky true-crime heroine who makes him worse, and a dark HEA where the bunny wins the wolf. HEA guaranteed!
Genre: Romance
He turned it into a first date.
Because the guy who actually reads it?
He’s six-foot-something of pure predator, shirtless in the moonlight, gray eyes that promise pain and pleasure in equal measure.
And he’s hunting me.
Not to end me quick.
To make me run.
To make me scream his name when he catches me.
To pin me against a tree and remind me I begged for this with one flippant line.
I should be terrified…not turned on.
But every snap of twig behind me is foreplay.
Every bruise he leaves is a love letter.
He was supposed to be my murder story.
Now he’s my happily-ever-after with a body count.
Read on for a primal chase, obsessed serial-killer hero who falls stupid hard, consensual prey play, snarky true-crime heroine who makes him worse, and a dark HEA where the bunny wins the wolf. HEA guaranteed!
Genre: Romance
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