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List of Trigger Warnings:
Dark Romance
Stalking
Obsession & Possession
High Spice
Gaslighting
Controlling Behaviour
Dub Con
Grief & Death
Depression
Suicidal Thoughts/Attempted Suicide
Three brothers. One obsession. A love that should never survive.
I thought he was a one-night stand. Instead, he becomes the man I let take over.
He finds me in a club on the anniversary of my mother’s murder, when I’m drunk, reckless, and too tired to care what happens to me
But it isn’t just desire that pulls me under. It’s the relief. With him, I stop thinking. Stop fighting. Stop having to hold myself together. He feeds me, watches me, touches me like I belong to him, and every red flag warns me to run.
Instead, I lean closer.
But something about him keeps shifting. One moment, he is controlled and careful. The next, he is violent, possessive, and then there’s the darkness. I tell myself grief is making me see things. I tell myself I’m too broken to trust my own mind.
Then I learn the truth.
Ethan, Aidan, and Callan are identical triplets, and I’ve been caught in their game from the start. Lies, obsession, control. They pull me deeper into their darkness, and every secret they keep leads back to the thing that destroyed me.
Every instinct screams at me to run.
Every broken part of me wants to stay and surrender.
A dark reverse harem contemporary romance. Please read the triggers in the preface. Book one of a duet. Ends on a cliffhanger.

List of Trigger Warnings:
Dark Romance
Stalking
Obsession & Possession
Gaslighting
Controlling Behaviour
Dub Con
Grief & Death
Depression
Suicidal Thoughts/Attempted Suicide
Being with them was always going to be dangerous.
Now it’s deadly.
The truth about their father is out, but nothing between us has changed. Ethan and Aidan still love like they destroy—devoted, controlling, impossible to escape. And the closer danger creeps in, the tighter they hold me.
When we’re torn apart, I’m forced to survive their world alone. When we’re dragged back together, trust may be the only thing standing between us and the grave.
But a love like ours was never meant to be safe.