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518 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 19, 2016






“Two souls who’d survived hell, only to suffer the goddamn replays over and over.”

“What I wouldn’t give to nail you against this wall
and smile when your morals come crumbling down.”

“Something clicked. Like watching her through the lens, the aperture flicked and the light hit her face differently. She glowed. So goddamn beautiful, it hurt to look at her. Like an eclipse, I knew the longer I stared, the more fucked I’d be. Even so, I cupped her face, the dark ink of my tattoos against peaches and cream skin. Dark and light. Night and day. The moon and the sun. Mia Luce.”

"My only law is survival."


"Sometimes, a love so pure and strong can make others jealous and cruel. But you must never give up on love, because true love never goes away."Lucia is alone and struggling through life. After experiencing trauma and abandonment, she has found a semblance of peace through the lens of her camera. Venturing through the streets of the city, she acts as an underground reporter capturing stories through the pictures she takes. When she inadvertently stumbles into trouble, she is instantly turned into prey to the ruthless men running the underground.
"I promised myself, if I survived the hell I'd been sentenced to, I would make them pay for what they'd stolen from me."Jase is no stranger to life in the dark. After witnessing brutality and being locked away, he is finally released and able to seek vengeance for those that have taken from him. With his trusted knife, "Black Betty", and a plan he takes off into the night. He never expected that one girl would step in and change everything.
"Innocent. And fuck, if I didn't get hard at the thought of corrupting innocence."

"What the hell was he doing? As he slicked soap over his body, I stood like an idiot, like a trained puppy, waiting for my master. Bastard."As the plot begins to unfold, Jase and Lucy are brought together. Both terribly broken, they seem to have exactly what each other needs. Both are stubborn and set on protecting the other from discovering the horrible truths from their pasts. However, as the pieces fall into place, it becomes evident that Jase and Lucy together are the tether that will carry them through the storm.
"Suffocating me with his kiss. The fury of his lips had my senses flicking off, one by one, until the only one I left was the taste of him on my tongue."

"She'd mind-fucked a hole right through my skull threatening to dredge up something I'd buried a long time ago. Hope."Told in dual POV, Backfire was simply stunning! The relationship between Jase and Lucy was full of raw passion and undeniable need. Both have experienced brutality individually and together, and there were moments in the read that made my heart stop and my insides cringe. The plot is thoroughly developed, and I was held captive to my KINDLE for the entire read. I felt each moment in my gut and my heart. The passion between Jase and Lucy was addictive and intense. Additionally, the supporting characters enhanced the read and gave us the promise of more greatness to come! I would love to expand more on the plot, but truthfully this is one read that you should experience blind. So buckle up and enjoy the ride!
"She glowed. So goddamn beautiful, it hurt to look at her. Like an eclipse, I knew the longer I stared, the more fucked I'd be. Even so, I cupped her face, the dark ink of my tattoos against peaches and cream skin. Dark and light. Night and day."









"Every one of us hides a monster...A primitive side of the brain that runs on a single instinct to survive."




"For a moment, we weren't Jace and Lucia, but elements of fire and ice, light and darkness, charging the particles of air around us a cataclysm of destructive energy."













Shit thing about life is, when you throw an immovable object into the path of a bullet, it doesn't follow any laws or principles.
It backfires.

He was dark and threatening, sexual and magnetic all rolled into one three dimensional package of fuck me.

I'll be the bastard you need me to be, Lucy. Whatever darkness you crave, I'll give that to you."

My life was a turbulent storm and she sat in the center of it, in the calm, making me forget the chaos that swirled all around me. I needed that calm, to own it, if only for one night.


You're in my blood, infecting every dark part of my soul, Lucy. Nothing else matters to me.

For my brother, I was willing to go to war. For you, mia Luce, I'm willing to wage it.


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I was addicted to his danger, and holy shit, I had it bad for the ultimate bad boy.
She'd become my kryptonite, the only thing in the world that could bring me to my knees.
Heels digging into my back, she held me captive between pleasure and pain, and I gripped her throat, as hot waves pulsed through my body. I wanted to rip her open with every harsh thrust of my dick.

Together, we were a fucking mess. Two souls who’d survived hell, only to suffer the goddamn replays over and over.



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"Whatever happens, mia Luce, per te farei di tutto."
I would do anything for you.
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'I wanted more of her. To know she belonged to me, and I belonged to her. I wanted to rain pain on every man who ever touched her again.
I’d bleed for her.
Kill for her.
Die for her.'
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“I’ll be the bastard you need me to be, Lucy. Whatever darkness you crave, I’ll give that to you. But no matter what, you’re still my light.”
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I've been to prison, licked the bottom of the barrel, and tasted nothing but bitter desolation my whole damn life, Lucy.
He was dark, threatening, and sexually magnetic, all rolled into one three-dimensional package of fuck me.
I wanted her to go, but I needed her to stay. Or was it the other way around? Goddamn, she had my head all messed up.
Buried deep inside of her, feeling her from the inside, it still wasn't enough. I wanted more of her. To know she belonged to me, and I belonged to her
I'd bleed for her. Kill for her. Die for her.

I wanted their blood.
Their punishment.
My revenge.
"I need you to know that I don't hate you, Lucy, but I'm about to fuck you like I do. Ready for me?"




His lips held a world of promise, a world I wanted to slip inside and never leave. A place as dark as the mystery that surrounded him, but brimming with excitement and danger, lust and pleasure.
My life was a turbulent storm, and she sat in the center of it, in the calm, making me forget the chaos that swirled all around me.
“Well, I guess when you want something bad enough, you can’t be afraid of the fall. Sometimes you have to fuck the consequences.”

“I wanted blood.Lucy Novaková is a photojournalist, passionate about damaged abandoned buildings and lucky for her, that’s the assignment she is given every so often. On one such occasion, she turns up at the wrong place photographing the most dangerous men in Detroit and now that her life is on the line she must do everything in her power to survive.
Their punishment.
My revenge.”
“I’d bleed for her.Before you dive in, make sure you have enough wine to go with it! Because this story is downright unnerving! You won’t be reading it, you’ll be LIVING. IT!
Kill for her.
Die for her.”


❝Everyone had a story, but ours was carved in bone and written in blood.❞
❝I feel safe with you.❞ Her eyes flicked back and forth. ❝You're my home.❞
❝Kids with shady pasts and drugged-parents, who lived in trailer parks and stole shit to get by, didn't get the girls who lived in the houses across the street, though. They got the easy ones.❞
❝The same as you. Freedom from the nightmares that have kept me awake at night.❞
❝Look, it's sweet...you showing up here like a knight in shining handcuffs,❞
❝Like a lion conquering a lioness and watching her squirm beneath him in ecstasy. She made me feel like the king of the jungle.❞

“Trapped in his grip, arms vised at my sides, I reached between his thighs behind me and gripped his nuts-hard-then twisted them until he fell forward onto my back.”
“You’re a feisty shit.” “And you’re used to what? Women who are afraid of your muscles and your tattoos – who lie down and do as you tell them?” “That’s my preference, yes.”
“I need you to know that I don’t hate you, Lucy, but I’m about to fuck you like I do. Ready for me?”
“You’re the only good thing that’s ever happened to me. You make me believe there’s still something beautiful left in the world.”
“Come on, brainy.” He slid his jacket up over his massive shoulders. “Don’t you have any street smarts?”
















