I need a HEA

“A fist of lust howled inside him.
If she looked back, she’d see a big fucking bulge in his jeans.
She called him sir.
He was no one’s sir. He’d told her a million times to call him Tag. His dirty mind took him to places he should be ashamed of visiting, while listening to her husk Sir at him in different scenarios.
Yeah, Prince Charming had a filthy imagination, and he’d used it on her more than he should.”
― V. Theia, Prince Charming

“She was hot, and men noticed. He didn’t have to be one of them.
He wanted to help her, not mount her.”
― V. Theia, Prince Charming

“There was no room for him to see her through the eyes of a man who liked what he saw.
He could get women anywhere. He wasn’t called Prince Charming for nothing. Even with his gnarly scars, it still attracted the women.
This one was off-fucking-limits.”
― V. Theia, Prince Charming

“To know a psycho was to be a psycho.
Lawless had always worn many hats to many people.
Thug.
Thief.
Entrepreneur.
Biker.
Hacker.
Enforcer.
Cat doctor.
Dominant.
Kinky fucker.
Aloof sadist.
The list was endless, and people got creative coming up with terms for him when he didn’t fit into a box of their choosing.”
― V. Theia, Darling Psycho