Novel & Cerita Vicious Book Series

CANBERRA ACT, AUSTRALIA. ELVIS HILL HIGH SCHOOL. 10:00 am. Phidel sat in the library with her friends, Cora and Luna working on their Literature research work. She had her eyes fixed on the textbook but was totally spacing out. She felt something was unusually off but couldn't place a hand on it. She was so engulfed in her thoughts and didn't even hear Luna's call.

How do you find the story so far? I hope you're enjoying it. Mrs. M is the third book in Love For The Wicked Series. 1|Devin 2|Evan 3|Mrs. Martinelli, The Perfect Mafia Wife. My other completed books. ~Dangerous Desire Series~ 1|Falling For My Husband 2|A Game With No Rules Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] HellBound: The Last Tribute ~ Fantasy/Mystery Romance All of my books are stand-alone. But following the series order would be the best way to read Love For The Wicked and Dangerous Desire.

## **The Wicked Games We Play for Love** *Book One of The Wicked Series* Fourteen years ago, Dorian Vanderbilt abandoned Troy Summers in an orphanage. He locked her in a closet, walked away with his new wealthy family... and never came back. She spent fourteen years preparing for one thing. Revenge. Now twenty, Troy earns a place at an elite university where Dorian studies, armed with a simple plan: make him fall hopelessly in love with her, then destroy him piece by piece. Only Dorian isn't the boy she remembers. He is quiet. Calculating. Beautiful. Dangerous. A man with silver hair, ancient eyes, and a talent for seeing through every lie she tells. As Troy's c

“I’ve lost it. And now I’m wondering…just how far my crazy can go.” I kissed his cock’s swollen head again, defiant, daring him. I didn’t know if this was still revenge against my mother or if I was simply addicted to Sergio, but either way, I wasn’t letting go. I wanted to see how far this dangerous game could take us… to its climax or its destruction. “Why are you doing this to me?” Sergio asked hoarsely as he zipped himself up, eyes burning. “Because I can’t resist you, Daddy. And you can’t resist me either.” I licked my lips one more time. “Or do you want to try?”