A SINFUL EMPIRE
A Sinful Empire | Prologue Novella
Some girls grow up in castles with fortresses to protect them from monsters.
Other girls grow up in castles with fortresses to protect the monsters.
I am both these girls.
Antonio Huntsman comes to call soon after my father dies.
Unannounced, unapologetic, and unmistakably in charge.
With a dangerous gaze and bespoke suit, he looks every bit the man who haunts my dreams.
He wants my family's priceless vineyards. I'm sure of it.
They’ll be the crowning jewel of his empire.
But I’m wrong.
He wants me.
GREED
A Sinful Empire | Book 1
Antonio Huntsman comes to visit soon after my father dies.
Unannounced, unapologetic, and unmistakably in charge.
With a dangerous gaze and bespoke suit, he looks every bit the man who haunts my dreams.
I'm sure he wants my family's priceless vineyards. They’ll be the crowning jewel of his empire.
But I’m wrong.
He wants me.
ENVY
A Sinful Empire | Book 3
My dark prince. My greatest temptation. My husband.
Antonio Huntsman isn’t the prince of childhood fairy tales.
He’s savage and dangerous.
The ruthless king I need.
The beast I crave.
Together we’ll fight the monsters.
The demons threatening to tear us apart.
The villains who will stop at nothing to destroy everything.
Our family.
Our valley.
Our love.
There will be no mercy.
We will take no prisoners.
I pray we make it out alive.
PRIDE
A Sinful Empire | Book 4
In our world the price of betrayal is death.
Rafael Huntsman, crown prince of a sinful empire.
Possessive.
Dangerous.
Achingly beautiful.
And consumed by a chilling past.
When I was nineteen, he laid eyes on me like it was the very first time.
From that moment, I was his.
Although it wasn't until much later, under a moonlit sky in a vineyard awash with fairy lights, that I surrendered—and
he disappeared.
Then fate intervened.
WRATH
A Sinful Empire | Book 5
I should have seen it coming.
But I was too busy drowning in her essence.
Enjoying every lush curve.
Hanging onto each duplicitous word that tumbled from her sultry lips.
Even now, with the cards on the table and the secrets exposed, I crave her.
Every traitorous inch of her delectable body.
She’s mine.
She’s always been mine, and I don’t care if she’s my ruin.
Forbidden fruit has never been sweeter…