Brent Weeks Novels & Stories

⚠️🌶️WARNING!: Rule #1: Don’t fall for your fake boyfriend. Rule #2: Especially when he’s sworn to destroy you.🌶️⚠️ I ruined Zane Ashford’s career with four seconds of footage and a source I trusted too fast. I’m his redemption arc, his PR save, his fake girlfriend for a reality show that could restore everything I took from him. The deal was six weeks of convincing performances. No feelings. No complications. That was the plan. But the reality? His hands on my throat while he kisses me breathless. His body pinning mine against walls when no one’s looking. His whispered confessions in the dark that sound nothing like hate. “It’s all part of the act.”Then why are you shaking?”“So are you.” We were supposed to be acting. But somewhere between the fake kisses and the real one, between the person he pretends to be and the one I keep finding in the dark—I stopped remembering which one is the lie. He still hadn’t forgiven me. And I’m not still sure I deserve it. But hatred never tasted this good.

“Aunt Ashie says you need to pay child support!” The five-year-old Mars said to the crown prince. — While on a break from his duties to Las Vegas, six years ago, the crown prince made a mistake and married a young woman by accident. After getting the marriage annulled, the prince had returned to his duties while the woman who was unaware of his identity returned to hers. Weeks later, a surprise awaited her—a positive pregnancy test. Six years have passed, but somehow fate brings the two back together. Roman Maximus is a 27-year old heartthrob and the crown prince of Penevia. He is bold, confident, arrogant—and is used to getting what he wants. Audrey Sinclair is a 26-year old single mother to a cheerful five-year old. She’s stubborn, hot-headed and does not bow down to anyone—not even the crown prince. A contract marriage binds these two together for 365 days, but with the king suddenly falling ill, forcing Roman to take over the throne, and a neighboring kingdom threatening to overthrow Penevia, not everything is as easy as it seems. Things get more complicated when the two develop feelings for one another.

Crimson Tide is one of the oldest packs to exist. They have been in existence for centuries. However, after the fallout of a five year war, the pack funds have been depleted. In order to secure the future of the pack, the alpha is forced to do the unthinkable-sell the pack. This means that whoever buys the pack will become the new alpha. But what happens when a human buys the pack? Kaiden Marks is your traditional stuck-up CEO. It's his way or the highway. When he finds out the land he's had his eyes on is up for sale, he greedily takes it. His intention is to build a world-class and high-end resort. But in order to do so, he will need to evict all those remaining on pack grounds. He may be the new alpha, but he doesn't care one iota for the members. Calyssa Maddox is soon to turn 21, which means she will become the first female alpha the pack has ever had. Two weeks away from her alpha ceremony, she finds out that not only will she not be alpha, but the future alpha is also her mate. What will she do? Will love prevail?

After having a one night stand with a man who Grace saw to be really dangerous. She fled from New York, weeks later, she found out she was carrying his baby. Grace gave birth to a baby girl, what she didn't know was she was a target for birthing the dangerous man's child. Don Davis Stone, a mafia lord in New York, ruthless and cold, let his guards down one night and was almost destroyed. He swore to get revenge on every single person that had done him harm including the girl who had been a distraction to him while his enemy attacked. What will Davis do when he finds out that his one single act that night had led to the birth of Helen who is now the enemy's target? What will Grace do when her daughter gets kidnapped? Will she seek for the dangerous man's help? Will Davis abandon his little princess, and the mother of his four years old or would he fight to get her back and protect his daughter and her mother at all cost? Read on for more…

When 20 years old Ella Hart loses her father in a mysterious plane crash, she’s placed under the guardianship of James Callahan, her father’s best friend, a powerful man with dark eyes and even darker secrets. Who had been there for her for eleven years she lost her dad. At first, James is everything she needs: stable, protective, and oddly comforting. But as weeks turn into years under his roof, Ella begins to feel a pull she can’t explain. The air thickens between them glances turn into touches, and innocence burns into obsession. What starts as forbidden passion quickly spirals into something deeper and more dangerous. Ella finds herself caught in a web of emotional addiction, surrounded by luxury, lies, and a man who will do anything to keep her even if it means rewriting her past. But just when she thinks she knows the truth, a single discovery changes everything. Her father's death? Not an accident. And the child she’s carrying? Might not be James’s after all… One house. One secret. One man who swore to protect her but may have destroyed everything she ever loved.

Wren Hart believed that loyalty was supposed to mean something. At the age of twenty-two, she would do anything for the people she loved, especially her fragile twin sister, Elizabeth. But within weeks, her entire world comes crumbling down... ~~~ I looked down and our eyes met. He’d been watching me the entire time. My breath caught firmly in my throat and he lifted his head just enough to speak, his breath heated against my wet folds. “Good girl. Go on, don’t hold back your sounds. Let daddy hear how much you love getting this pussy eaten.” Oh my fuck! “D-Daddy?” He licked me again, slow, teasing, his tongue rolling a slow and torturous circle over my clit. “Say it again.” “Daddy…” “That’s right Princess.” ~~~ But from a spicy night with a total stranger, things could only get worse... "Your mother stole millions from me and left you and your sister at my mercy." Callum Blackwood towered over me, holding up a bra I was sure could only cover my nipples. "Like it or not, you will work here."

Melanie Clifford, a sexy romantic freak and a sweet girl who was born as a female alpha, she lost her identity and forgot who she was or where she came from after being pushed off a cliff by her own sister when she was just sixteen years old and two weeks pregnant. Lucky for her, she survived the accident but her life was never the same, it turned into a horrible twist and she became a depressed woman as her new found bestfriend and cheating husband made life a living hell for her. It was very easy for them to deceive her since she had the inability to remember the past nor whatever happened the previous day, the doctors tagged her recovery impossible. Do you think that Melanie Clifford would ever discover that her real name was Diana Edward? Do you think she would ever discover that she was married to the wrong man? And if she does recover, what do you think would be the first thing she would do? I am sure you would love to find out. Lost In The Dark@Action filled, romance engulfed, drama and mystery unraveling. Do not forget to leave a comment below... Bellawealth@Simplyamazingauthor.

Iris watched her family die right before her eyes. Her family's hard work igniting in flames while he stepped into the flames like he owned it. She hated him. He killed her family . He stole her life. He saw her as his new toy. He so badly wants to leave scars on her. On her body and on her mind. He is the king of destruction that has killed thousands without blinking an eye. She's frail and little but her mind is like that of a chess player. Calm and cold. Always three moves ahead. Now Cassian Donatelli has her. Snake tattoo at his throat. Eyes as Cold as winter. The man the world calls king, and she calls monster. He questions her for weeks until she breaks. He touches her like she belongs to him. Because in his world, she does. She starts seeing things in him that no one else saw. Her heart began to beat faster when he came closer. Now she has her mind and emotions conflicting each other. Will she, ever get the chance to avenge her family?

My boyfriend, Allen, is a fitness coach who is cheerful, handsome, and has eight-pack abs. After getting together with me, he transferred all his female students to other colleagues and would send me daily check-in photos. In anticipation of becoming his fiancee, I happily prepared for our engagement ceremony. However, two weeks before the ceremony, I discovered a bright red lipstick mark on Allen’s workout pants. I quickly pulled up the check-in photo he had sent me that day. Through the reflection on a dumbbell, I saw a woman standing next to Allen—her lips painted in the exact same lipstick color. Most of the previous photos had flaws, but I had trusted Allen too much to notice them. Looking at his message under the photo, I let out a cold laugh. "Baby, I have to work overtime today to train a male student." He actually dared to deceive me. Just then, my phone rang. It was the wedding planning company confirming the engagement ceremony setup. I quickly responded with a confirmation. The ceremony would proceed as planned—except I had a special surprise prepared for Allen, one he would never forget.

Three days ago, Damon Ashford marked me. The night he became Alpha, he sank his fangs into my neck under the moonlight. When his wolf blood mixed with mine, my wolf soul trembled violently. I thought the bond was taking root. I was too excited, too happy to tell the difference between real blood transfer and the simple sting of broken skin. This morning I went to City Hall without telling him. I wanted to pick up our certificate and frame it for our bedroom wall. I wanted to surprise him. The clerk checked the system, then looked up at me. "Whitmore, the mark on your neck is fake. There is no trace of wolf blood exchange." "Also, Ashford completed a formal registration with a woman named Clara Wellick two weeks ago." Under wolf law, a mark must be registered within seven days or it becomes invalid. I came to register, only to find I was never registered at all. I took off the scarf covering my neck and dropped it into the trash can outside City Hall. Standing on the steps, I sent my brother a message. Marcus, I’ll go with you for the closed medical research.