Burning Ivy (KORT, #1)

by Brandy Hynes

“I love you so much,” I rasp into her fervid mouth. “So goddamn much, Little Storm.” “I love you too, Chief,” she whispers,

This woman is my everything, my existence—the reason for every breath I take. My Little Storm. Mine.

A hero sacrifices for the greater good, saving the world before the girl. But the villain? That woman he craves, who lights up the sinful, blood-lusting, Hell-damned embers of his fractured soul—he’ll sprinkle the forests and mountains and fields with gasoline, strike a thousand matches, and dance with her amid the flames.

“I never wanted a doe, baby. Anyone can command the weak or steer the docile. It takes a god to conquer the storm.”