DEPRAVED
The Devil's Due | Book 1
Smoke and mirrors. A web of lies. He’s come for the devil’s ultimate prize.
J.D. Wilder strides into my hotel bringing the dark musky scent of sin with him. Arrogant and powerful, he's the president's eldest son. Even after all these years, I can still taste him on my lips. But when he speaks, there’s not a glimmer of the boy I once loved.
He struck a deal with my parents. That’s what he claims. Loaned my mother the money she desperately needs to stay alive.
Now he’s here to collect.
What does he want?
My soul, of course.
The one thing I will never give him.
DELIVERED
The Devil's Due | Book 2
Delivered, Book 2 of The Devil’s Duet, is not a standalone. It should be read after reading Depraved.
Gabrielle Duval belongs to me.
I've made sure of that.
Now it's time to eliminate the man who kept us apart.
My father.
The devil himself.
His reign of terror ends here.
On my terms.
Those who are triggered by dark storylines, please proceed cautiously!
BOUND
The Devil's Due | Book 3
Smith Sinclair guards the gates to the darkest corners of Charleston, and I need access for a story.
Despite my best efforts, he stonewalls me at every turn, toying with me and making outrageous demands.
He's arrogant and unapologetic, and refuses to play fair. Yet I find his brazen confidence and scathing honesty irresistible. Staying away from him isn't an option. Not for me.
But Smith isn't the only danger lurking in the shadows. And as he distracts me with pleasure, each lead I chase drags me deeper into a sinister plot.
In the end, I'm bound to make a choice that could cost one of us everything.
DECDENT
The Devil's Due | Book 4
Singular tastes. That's what the Wilders are known for. I’m no exception.
The world sees me as nothing more than a hedonistic pretty boy. But not everything is as it appears.
One thing is certain. I'm a man who knows no boundaries.
With no soul and no conscience, I'm free to take what I want.
Including a deadly covert agent with a sassy mouth and an angelic smile.
She doesn't know it yet, but when Delilah shed her web of lies, she waltzed right into mine.
Now I’m free to enjoy her as I please.