Ruin (Dark Island Scots, #1) gift for readersI wanted him. He wanted to ruin me. It was the blood I noticed first. Running down the neck of the man on the ferry. Then his bruised knuckles, dark eyes, and arrogant smirk. The handcuffs came last. No one else paid him attention, but I couldn't look away. Or deny my instant lust. I had no idea he was being imprisoned on the remote, dark Scottish island I knew well. Or that he'd been kidnapped, not arrested. I went from that nave girl on the boat,
That leads to stolen touches
Lucy is used to being an outcast
He craves a power I no longer hold
But Aidan O’Toole is determined to show her life is too long not to spend it together
hitting the local café
My feelings and wellbeing are meaningless
Now that I know firsthand how electrifying his touch can be
She's flirty
and biceps
pirate x noblewoman
born with special abilities
it’s lights out for me