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346 pages, ebook
First published September 20, 2015












...she didn't have to like me to fuck me; she just had to want me more than she hated me.


I held his stare, not wanting him to see how easily my body responded to him. “Never gonna happen.”
“For every time you tell me never, I’m going to make you beg longer to come the next time I have you.”



He consumed me. With every thrust and retreat, he unraveled me.

No one makes it through life without scars. It's impossible. But they're not signs of shame; they're badges of honor showing that you fought and survived


















Through it all, I never let go of Yve’s hand. I didn’t know what exactly I’d done to make her love me, but I would figure it out so I could keep doing it for the rest of my life. …
I’d sworn I’d never fall again—especially for a rich guy—but with Lucas, it hadn’t been a choice..... he’d made me feel like I was precious and worth protecting. I couldn’t hold who he was or what he had against him, because it was all an integral part of what made him Lucas Fucking Titan. And I loved him.
“This is the law of Lucas Titan, and if you don’t like it, then fight me, Yve. Challenge me, push me, keep me on my toes. God knows you’re the only woman who could—and it just makes me want you more….. Be you. Only you. The sassy, beautiful spitfire who would never back down from me.”
"I’m sure that my life wouldn’t be the same without you, and I’m damned sure that I love you and you love me. I’m sure that we’re better together than we are apart, and that you give me a reason to smile every day. I need you. I need this."
I wanted her.
So I would have her.
That’s how life worked when you were Lucas Titan.
She didn't have to like me to fuck me; she just had to want me more than she hated me.
“You're a dick, you know that?”
“I'm aware.”
“I hate you.”
“But you want me.”
“Fuck you, Titan.”
“No, Yve. I’m going to fuck you. And you’re going to love it.”
For as well as she hid it, she was vulnerable.
Just apparently, like I was.
I might be a little ragged around the edges, but I no longer felt like I was going to shatter into tiny pieces.