Beautifully Cruel (Beautifully Cruel, #1)

by J.T. Geissinger

She’s not for you. Your life would devour her and leave nothing but bones.

My wolf. My deadly protector, dark knight in Armani armor ripping to shreds those who dare to harm me.

“No, you’re not my fuck toy,” he says against my neck, his voice husky. “You’re my queen bee. My unhealthy obsession. The reason I haven’t been able to sleep in a goddamn year.”

She’s my match. The yin to my yang. The light to my darkness. She’s what I didn’t know I’d been missing all these years: a soft place to fall.

I was wrong, before. Love isn’t a nightmare. It’s a miracle. A blessing. It’s knowing you’re finally home.