Keyla's powers have slowly been growing though and during an attack on her men she suddenly makes a break through so for the first time she can remember people can actually see and talk to her. It's been a lonely time for her but the men have become like family, she knows everything about her even though they have no idea she exists. She may have been stalking these guys but until now she's had no way to communicate with them, they can't see or hear her and she can't have any kind of effect on her surroundings.
The main character Keyla is a ghost who has no memory of life before she died, her whole existence boils down to the last 5 years which she has spent living with a group of four supernatural men. Visit Kristy Cunning's website for more informationįour Psychos is the start of a fun reverse harem series with a very unusual premise. It's not like anyone else is perfect either. Goal #3: Figure out who/what I am and why I can't remember anything past the five years I've been haunting this quad. Goal #2: Convince the four men I've been haunting for the past five years to pick me to be their new toy after goal one is complete. It is book one of four in the series.Goal #1: Become a real girl instead of this invisible ghost thing I currently am. Twisted Game is a full-length new-adult romance with dark themes, damaged anti-heroes, and high heat.
I’m a loose thread to them-but somehow, I’m becoming more than that, too.Īnd no matter how much I try to deny the terrifying attraction that pulses between us, I know if I don’t find a way out of this tangled web soon. These three dangerous brothers will do anything to make sure I keep my mouth shut about what I saw, even if it means stalking my every movement. They don’t…but they don’t forget about me, either. When they drag me from the blood-soaked bed, I’m certain they’re going to kill me, too. On the night I’m meant to give my body to a brutal Russian mobster, three men storm into the room like dark shadows and kill him before he can claim me. So when I end up desperate for money and out of options, I agree to sell the one thing I have left: my innocence. My parents are dead, my adoptive mother is a drug addict, and the mean girls on campus mock me for my scars.
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