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🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

Hey lovelies! First of all... thank you for diving into Book 1 with me! I hope Ryder and Lila left you sweaty, swoony, and a little bit obsessed. :) If you’re ready for more delicious trouble, Books 2 and 3 are coming in hot! We’re switching things up with a brand new couple who are about to set the pages on fire. Expect even steamier tension, darker twists, and a romance that’s equal parts filthy and heart-wrenching. (Fair warning: these two come with some serious trigger-worthy baggage: possessiveness, violence, moral gray areas, and enough angst to keep you up at night. If you like your dark romance pitch black, you’re in the right place.)

The rain hammered harder against the windows, the room feeling smaller and more dangerous with every word. My body reacted with strong nipples aching pussy throbbing with fresh heat and the dizzy edge of morning sickness mixing in. I wanted to crawl across to him right then risk everything but Alex’s arm tightened around me in his sleep and Olivia sighed softly on Ben’s chest. The tension stretched tight between us like a wire about to snap our whispers full of dirty promises and heavy secrets. Lightning flashed again illuminating Ben’s face full of that protective hunger and forbidden lust. My heart raced faster wondering if the storm would cover us or if one wrong sound would wake them and

She was mine to claim, body and soul. I rolled on top of her slowly, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand. Her eyes fluttered open, confusion clouding them. “Damien? What… my head hurts.” “Shh, baby sister,” I murmured, my voice low and commanding. I ground my thickening cock against her bare pussy, feeling her wetness from the night before. “You don’t remember, do you? Last night we finally merged. Our twin flames ignited. Our souls fused when I filled you.”

I’ve got more stories coming your way, full of fire, feels, and unforgettable love. Currently, I have two other exclusive books on GoodNovel you can dive into right now: 🐺 The Bane and The Alpha Beast – A fated-mate, enemies-to-lovers paranormal romance packed with secrets, slow-burn tension, and devastating desire. 🏍️ Claimed By The Biker King – A gritty, dangerous, and deliciously twisted MC romance where love rides right alongside revenge. Make sure to add them to your library and stay tuned—this ride is far from over.

“This isn’t a romance novel, Lila. It’s my life. And I don’t want sparks with him. I want him to leave me alone.” But deep down, a small, traitorous part of her wasn’t so sure. Meanwhile, Damien stared out at the skyline from his office, a glass of scotch in hand though the sun was barely past noon. Grace Monroe was dangerous not because she could ruin him, but because she could distract him. And Damien Blackwood didn’t allow distractions. Yet for the first time in years, he didn’t feel like a man in control. He felt like a man on the edge of something he couldn’t quite name.

My childhood friend promised to marry me once we came of age — but at my wedding ceremony, he gave my wedding ring to my stepsister, Summer Hugh. At the time, it was Victor Lowell, the fearsome mafia heir, who saved me by publicly announcing he had loved me for years. In the five years we had been married, he would fulfill every wish I had, even those I mentioned offhand. I truly believed I was the center of his world. All that changed when I stumbled across a top-secret folder as I was cleaning his bookshelf. The very first page was a file on Summer, with three red words printed in bold, “Top protection priority.”

‎ ‎"Did you modify your tongue? It's sharpened with more nonsensities than ever." ‎"Hey, hey." Loralye snapped the book in her hand shut before she approached me. Then, she smirked in my face, placed a hand on my shoulder to push me down to the couch below and placed her book on my lap. "That's no way for a therapist to talk." ‎ ‎I returned her smile. "Just checking if there's really anything up there. You know, like squirrels check their nuts to hear if they're hollow or mostly just empty."

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.