Brutal. Savage. Vengeful.

Victor Malone is his oldest brother’s right-hand man, the watchful protector. Swift with his revenge if you cross him or his family.

Most people run from him . . .

But not her.

Gracen has no idea that the man who comes into her bakery each morning for his sweet bun fix is one of the most feared men in New Orleans. And when she finds herself in trouble, there’s only one person she can turn to for help.

But what happens once she finds out the full truth of who he is?

He wasn’t a good man . . .

After his wife was murdered and his daughter kidnapped, Markovich dedicated his life to tracking down those responsible.

Finding his daughter was a miracle.

Discovering who took her and annihilating them was his focus.

Then she fell right into his lap.

Literally.

A whirlwind of energy and trouble. Far too innocent for him.

And yes, she tugged at his Daddy side. The urge to protect and coddle her, to discipline and scold her, was almost too much to resist.

But to keep her safe?

Well, he might just have to let her go.

Please note the trigger warnings at the beginning of this book. It is best to read this series in order to get full enjoyment from it.

She was the princess locked in the tower. Cosseted. Loved. Protected.

And fading a little every day . . .

After being kidnapped and beaten, Lottie Malone retreated from life into the safety of her brothers' protection, intending to stay there forever.

What she didn't know was that there were two unlikely heroes waiting to free her.

Liam Carmichael has the face of an angel and a soul that he believes is dark. Emotionally stunted and domineering, he lets few people close and that's the way he likes it.

But the moment he laid eyes on Lottie, she was his.

His. And his husband's.

With bad boy good looks and a huge heart, Nico knows that Lottie needs them in order to thrive.

They want to share her, possess her, claim her.

They just have to work out how to do that without breaking her.

Please note: This is a mmf romance. The heroine has issues with anxiety and self-harm due to past trauma so please read with caution.

All he wanted was to live a quiet life.

Work, eat, sleep. Repeat. Sure, it sounded damn boring. But the last thing Sav needed in his life was excitement.

Been there, done that.

There was nothing quiet or peaceful about Livvy Carlson. Her life was a huge mess, and what she really needed was some help.

Who’d have thought that help would come from the sexy, tattooed, grumpy biker next door?

The one who kept bossing her around and featuring in her sexy dreams.

Every time Sav spoke to her in that commanding voice, she found herself wanting to kneel at his feet and call him Daddy.

But there was no way he would want that.

Right?