The Devil's Darling (Hell Hounds Harem, #3)

by Briana Michaels

They all worshipped her for different reasons, but Tanner had a way of putting them all to shame with the way he made it so that his whole existence was to love her. It showed in every move he made. Every kiss he gave.

“I hate coming down here,” Kalen grumbled, “It smells like hope and desperation. That shit tickles my nose.” “Hay fever for the damned.”

Hello Darkness, my old friend…

My Immortal by Evanescence

Savin’ Me by Nickelback.

Thirty Seconds from Mars’ Rescue Me

Please stay. Please stay. For-the-love-of-rum-and-grave-dirt-stay-here.

Fuck it, she couldn’t worry about that today. She had ninety-nine problems but the hag ain’t one.