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I was a good girl. I ate my vegetables, volunteered at the local autism centre and sat in the front pew of church every Sunday.Then, I got cancer.What the hell kind of reward was that for a boring life well lived?I was a seventeen-year-old paradigm of virtue and I was tired of it. So, when I finally ran into the man I'd been writing to since he saved my life as a little girl and he offered to show me the dark side of life before I left it for good, I said yes. Only, I didn't know that Zeus Garro was the President of The Fallen MC and when you made a deal with a man who is worse than the devil, there was no going back...This is Daddy Zeus Garro's story from Lessons In Corruption. A standalone in The Fallen Men Series.
From Wall Street Journal bestselling author Giana Darling comes a sapphic dark academia Medusa retelling about a woman who was wronged by her idols and refused to pay the price without getting revenge...I was born a woman.Raised by women.In love with women.Until I enrolled at Acheron University, I'd never known much of men. I certainly didn't know enough to fear them.Then one stormy autumnal night, Professor Morgan tried to destroy me.And when we were discovered by the university President, it was me who was punished for the unwanted seduction.But they left me with two valuable lessons.I would never let another woman be hurt by men again if I could help it.And when someone hurts you, betrays you, and tries to rip out your soul, there is only one remedy for the pain.Revenge.And mine takes the form of the President's very beautiful, very virginal, very straight daughter, Luna Pallas.Before the end of term, I'll destroy her innocence just as her mother and Professor Morgan destroyed mine.
From Wall Street Journal bestselling author Giana Darling comes an age gap, friends to enemies to lovers romance about a rebel soul and her best friend's dad who wants absolutely nothing to do with her...I fell in love with my best friend's dad when I was seventeen.He seemed like some kind of heathen god, big enough to kill a man with his bare hands, tattooed with bright, bold images, and weathered by time and a short stint in prison.Blind to the consequences, I made a mistake that ran him out of town and ruined his life.Now, he's back after all these years--hating me more than the day he left.What he doesn't know is that I've been working to atone for my sins.I've infiltrated the Vancouver triad that killed his wife.Always my protector, he decides it's not safe for me to be in this alone, so he resolves to get me out of the Triad and out of his hair for good.*A stand-alone novel in The Fallen Men Series.*
From Wall Street Journal bestselling author Giana Darling comes an age gap, friends to enemies to lovers romance about a rebel soul and her best friend's dad who wants absolutely nothing to do with her...I fell in love with my best friend's dad when I was seventeen.He seemed like some kind of heathen god, big enough to kill a man with his bare hands, tattooed with bright, bold images, and weathered by time and a short stint in prison.Blind to the consequences, I made a mistake that ran him out of town and ruined his life.Now, he's back after all these years--hating me more than the day he left.What he doesn't know is that I've been working to atone for my sins.I've infiltrated the Vancouver triad that killed his wife.Always my protector, he decides it's not safe for me to be in this alone, so he resolves to get me out of the Triad and out of his hair for good.*A stand-alone novel in The Fallen Men Series.*
☆A Top 100 Amazon Bestseller☆From USA Today & Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author Giana Darling comes a dark MC romance about a broken enforcer and the beautiful, innocent woman who shows him that light can exist even in the dark...A killer. A criminal.A psychopath.The Irish enforcer for The Fallen Men MC is everything good girls are taught to stay away from.Only, I found myself inexorably drawn into his dark gravitational pull. I wanted to know what it would be like to walk beside the human personification of Death and hold his hand, feel his kiss, and maybe even earn his undying love.But Priest McKenna is older, cold as ice, and notoriously unfeeling.So what are the odds that a dead man walking would come to life for little, insignificant me?When a serial killer begins to target the women of Entrance, BC, and The Fallen suffers another terrible blow, Priest resolves to hunt down the killer himself.And when the murderer sets his eyes on me?My very own psychopath steps between me and certain death, thrusting us into an intimacy I prayed we would never recover from.*A standalone book in The Fallen Men Series.*
¿A Top 100 Amazon Bestseller¿From Wall Street Journal best selling author Giana Darling comes a forbidden, angst ridden romance about a good cop and the MC princess he has lusted over for years...They say one action doesn't define you.I killed a man. Stabbed him in the neck and licked the blood off my lips after I did it.Still, one action doesn't define you.I could have called anyone. My father, the Prez of The Fallen MC, our family lawyer, my best friend, Lila, or my brother, King.I didn't.Instead, I called Lionel Danner, the police officer renowned for taking down the Nightstalkers MC. The man who had been my father's arch nemesis for decades. The man who hated everything I stood for. A man who had disappeared from my life without explanation three years ago.I called him.And maybe one action doesn't define you, but killing a bad man and calling in the good changed my life and it sure as hell changed his.The third book in the Fallen Men series. A standalone novel in The Fallen Men series.
¿NOW A TOP 100 AMAZON BESTSELLER¿From USA Today and Wall Street Journal Bestselling author Giana Darling comes a new friends-to-lovers, MC romance about the asshole biker next-door and the girl who loves him...He moved in next door.Handsome as sin, older in a way that meant forbidden.He had tattoos on his hands and wickedness tucked in his grin.I was a goner as girl to a man they called Casanova for a reason. He would never love me, at least not the way I needed him to.I tried to move on. But I couldn't turn my back on him or The Fallen MC.So when they needed me most, I offered the only thing of value I could use to help them.My body.And when helping them meant putting my life on the line, Nova had to decide just how much he was willing to do to get me out alive.A standalone friends-to-lovers age-gap romance in The Fallen Men series.
From Wall Street Journal bestselling author Giana Darling comes an angst-filled romance about what happens after the happily-ever-after for a bad boy biker and the woman he corrupted...I was settin' up to live a good life, the kinda life I'd fought hard to deserve.With a good woman--the best woman--at my side, a degree under my belt, and the whole world at my feet, I was livin' the kinda happily ever after usually denied the rebellious and the criminal. I'd turned my back on that kinda life, thinkin' I needed that clean, wholesome kinda happy.Then the devil came dressed in the wings of an angel and took someone from me.And I realized I was wrong.There was no clean and wholesome for a man like me with poetry in his heart and outlaw in his blood. The life I'd been livin' was only purgatory, holding me over until the time came for me to descend into Hell and pick up the tarnished crown that awaited me.I was condemning my woman to a life of violence, blood, and heartache, but I had to hope she'd step up and finally be the rough and tumble queen to my Fallen MC king.*After the Fall can be read as a stand-alone romance, but you first meet the couple in Lessons in Corruption (The Fallen Men, #1)*
William Cormack is celebrated for his 58-day walk across the unmapped, unexplored interior of the island of Newfoundland in 1822. He is also remembered for his work with the Beothuk, the Indigenous people of Newfoundland - including his attempts to prevent their extinction. The information he obtained from the Beothuk woman Shanawdithit, the last known member of her people, is critical to our understanding of Beothuk history and culture. Although Cormack is a central figure in Newfoundland's history, he remains an enigma. Little is known of Cormack's life, his entrepreneurial endeavors, his global roaming and his death in British Columbia. The William Cormack Story changes that. Thorough extensive research, including close reading of Cormack's diaries and publications, Ingeborg Marshall sheds light on the life and contributions of a fascinating and pioneering spirit.
After Elle's adoptive father is killed smuggling secrets for the Reclamation movement, she takes refuge in Court's rural village. When the once tranquil life of the village is torn apart, Court and Elle find themselves embroiled in a desperate mission for which they are ill-equipped.If they can locate people they don't know how to find and deliver intelligence they don't understand, maybe they can buy some time for the human race.With Qyntarak hunting them, they'll be lucky just to survive. And if they succeed, it might be too late to matter.EXCERPTWalker began to move but Court kept his grip on him and shook his head no. They waited until the hum was gone and the chirping of birds resumed.The old man was lying on his back with a hole in his chest almost as large as his head. What was left of his torso was covered in gray powder. Blood oozed and mixed with it, creating a sludge in the cavity.Walker steadied himself against a tree and vomited."You alright?""I'm fine.""Where's the other one?"They found the body, stiff and unmoving, among the trees at the edge of the road."It's a girl," Walker said. "Or a woman, I guess."She wore a dull black bodysuit with no visible seams or fasteners. Her helmet was solid with no visor or eyeholes. Court pressed his fingers against her neck and then her wrist."The suit's cold. I can't feel a pulse through it, and I don't see how to remove it.""We can cut it open with my hunting knife.""No, not out here. We need to get them closer to the village and find Marsh. He'll know what to do."Court was weeks away from his twentieth birthday, almost a year since he became a full adult in the village, and even though the fourteen-year-old Walker thought the older teen knew everything, Court was well aware of how much he didn't know. Like what to do with two dead bodies."We'll push them on the motorcycle," he said.They followed the road for nearly a kilometer to where a dry creek bed reached the road. It was slow moving with the bodies draped over the bike. Blood trickled from the dead man and Court worried that it might attract coywolves or a bear. He didn't say anything to Walker. If the kid was worried, he wasn't showing it.With considerable effort, they pushed the bike far enough up the creek to be out of sight of the road.It would take the better part of an hour for Walker to return. Court sat on the ground and rested against a tree with his mag gun in his lap. It was a beautiful day. Late summer or early fall, depending on one's point of view. A day too beautiful for death and dying.Eventually, Court heard the crunch-crunch-tap of Marsh with his walking stick and stood to meet the village council leader."Where are they?""There."Marsh stopped several feet away and brought his free hand to his chest. "Clint." He knelt and put his hand on the man's face. "I don't understand.""You know him?""Knew him, yes. A long time ago. Clint Donovan. He was a researcher. Became a collaborator to avoid exile."Walker asked, "What about the woman?""Impossible to say with that helmet.""We couldn't find any obvious way to take it off," Court said. "I didn't dare take a knife to the suit."Marsh felt around the woman's wrist and elbow. "Wise choice. It might be booby trapped." He studied the suit and helmet for another minute. "Try pressing Clint's hand against the front of the helmet."Walker looked like he might be sick again as they rolled the body and lined up the dead man's hand over the helmet and pressed it down. The helmet clicked and air hissed as a seam appeared. The woman's hand twitched and Walker yelped. Her arm knocked him off balance as her hands flew to the helmet. She pushed it open, two curved panels sliding to the sides as if on invisible tracks.
After years of turmoil, my life was finally looking up. I was launching my career as an artist at one of the hottest galleries in New York City, I'd reunited with my family, and most of all, for the first time in my life, I was in love. In love with a man I never should have allowed to make me his because he was never mine to have. There was only one thing that could derail my happiness and that was my guilt over my forbidden love for my sister's boyfriend. After finally confessing our feelings for each other, Sinclair and I left for Paris, France to experience what our relationship could look like if we were ever free to be together.Before long, tragedy strikes at the heart of my family, beckoning us back home to face our demons: my sister, a sinister man from my past, and the scrutiny of everyone we know, condemning our happily-ever-after. *This is the third book in The Evolution of Sin Trilogy. Must be read after The Secret.*
From USA Today and Wall Street Journal Bestselling author Giana Darling comes a new friends-to-lovers, MC romance about the asshole biker next-door and the girl who loves him...He moved in next door.Handsome as sin, older in a way that meant forbidden.He had tattoos on his hands and wickedness tucked in his grin.I was a goner as girl to a man they called Casanova for a reason. He would never love me, at least not the way I needed him to.I tried to move on. But I couldn't turn my back on him or The Fallen MC.So when they needed me most, I offered the only thing of value I could use to help them.My body.And when helping them meant putting my life on the line, Nova had to decide just how much he was willing to do to get me out alive.A standalone friends-to-lovers age-gap romance in The Fallen Men series.
I was settin' up to live a good life, the kinda life I'd fought hard to deserve.With a good woman--the best woman--at my side, a degree under my belt, and the whole world at my feet, I was livin' the kinda happily ever after usually denied the rebellious and the criminal. I'd turned my back on that kinda life, thinkin' I needed that clean, wholesome kinda happy.Then the devil came dressed in the wings of an angel and took someone from me.And I realized I was wrong.There was no clean and wholesome for a man like me with poetry in his heart and outlaw in his blood. The life I'd been livin' was only purgatory, holding me over until the time came for me to descend into Hell and pick up the tarnished crown that awaited me.I was condemning my woman to a life of violence, blood, and heartache, but I had to hope she'd step up and finally be the rough and tumble queen to my Fallen MC king.*After the Fall can be read as a stand-alone romance, but you first meet the couple in Lessons in Corruption (The Fallen Men, #1)*
It was the biggest day of my life. I know most people say that about something joyous; a graduation, a wedding ceremony, the birth of their first child. My situation was a little different. Sure, it was my eighteenth birthday, but it was also the day that I was sold. Sold to a man with hair like a crown of gold and eyes blacker than the darkest pits of Hell. He bought me to own me, to control me, and to use me as a means to an end. I was his tool and his weapon.And through it all, somehow, I also became his salvation.
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