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419 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2013
Welcome to the Artists Trilogy
♪♫'Relax' said the night man,
'We are programmed to receive.
You can check out any time you like,
But you can never leave!'♪♫~ Eagles - Hotel California
Badass. Conwoman. Damaged. Resourceful. Sad. Angry. Confused. Likeable. Unlikeable. Totally screwed up. Today she may be Ellie Watt, but yesterday she was Eden White, and tomorrow she could be Eleanor Willis. Who is she really? The young woman who fell in love with a bad man? The teenager who turned her back on her only friend? A damaged girl torn apart by a lust for vengeance? Only time will tell.
Camden McQueen - "She took a piece of me I was unable to get back until I was inside her, feeling her heart and her sins in my hands." Camden is the tattoo artist who has been in love with Ellie Watt for as long as he can remember. But as soon as things looked like they might be going right for once, circumstances have swept Ellie away from him yet again. This time, however, he isn't going to let her go so easily. This time, he'll start World War III if he has to.
Javier Bernal - "What Javier and I shared was a deadly cocktail of intense hormones and lies. People who burn that brightly still get burned in the end." Dangerous. Exciting. Volatile. So wrong but so... right? Javier is now the drug lord of a huge empire and he has big plans for Ellie Watt. She's been on the run from him for six years and now he's finally caught up with the only woman he ever loved. What does he want from her? Will Ellie Watt be as willing to give in as Eden White was? And how much danger will she be in if she does?
What can I say? I love baaaad people.
“Ellie has a good heart in her, hidden, but it’s in there, and you bring that out. You’re good for her and you’re good for each other. Don’t you forget that.”
He made me feel safe, whether I was in his arms or at his side or just in his presence. For the first time, I had a protector.
‘We all know love and hate. Hate is the other side of the coin. It takes one good toss to get it facing down. It can happen quicker and easier than you think.
"We evolved, Ellie," he whispered, sending shivers down my back. "And we'll keep evolving."
Fuck Ikea for making such flimsy furniture.
"I want to break every part of you! I want you to break."
"You have," he said softly. "I told you that you broke me when you left. And you did. I'm not lying to you."
"You always lie."
"No. Not now."
"Where are we going?"
He sighed. "I told you. To the past."
"I have many pasts. Pick one."
"Well, I don't know how fucked you are, I just how you like to be fucked."
…
“I don’t have a soul,” he said softly. “But you make me feel like I do.”
“All for a girl. But she wasn’t just any girl.
She was mine.
And I was hers.
Until the bitter end.”
I’d wanted to be good, to be better than I once was and even though I was trying, even though I’d been blackmailed into this whole mess, I felt like I was kidding myself.
"I want to break every part of you!" I exclaimed but gave up and collapsed on him. "I want you to break," I whispered, my head on his chest, my eyes focused absently on an orange tree.
"You have," he said softly, his hand stroking the back of my head. "I told you that you broke me when you left. And you did. I'm not lying to you."
"You always lie."
"Not now."
”I was going to find her, wherever she was, because I was hers. She had all of me, always had.”
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I was the angel of death, walking arm in arm with Lucifer.