Bitter Rain


Author(s): Kahaula 

Release Date: 9th Aug 2021
This is a standalone book.
The average rating for this book is 5 out of 5

Trigger Warning Child Death Trigger Warning Child Loss Trigger Warning Medical Trauma Trigger Warning PTSD
Genre Contemporary Kink Anal Kink BDSM Kink Dirty Talk Kink Dom Kink DP Kink Exhibitionism Kink Female Dom Kink Group Sex Kink Male Sub Kink Orgasm Control Kink Praise Kink Voyeurism Burn Fast Heat Level 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 - Explicit/Graphic – hot, hot, hot! Build Slow Build Harem Size Small Harem (3 or 4) Trope Enemies to Lovers Trope Found Family Trope Friends to Lovers POV 1st Person POV POV Multiple POV Age FMC in their 30s Tense Past POC Authors POC Authors - Hawaiian or Other Pacific Islander POC FMC POC FMC - Hawaiian or Other Pacific Islander POC MMC POC MMC - Asian Store Availability Hardback Store Availability Kindle (Non-KU) Store Availability Kobo Store Availability Kobo Plus Store Availability Paperback Disability Mental Disability Disability Physical Disability Mythology Hawaiian Mythology Pagan Mythology Polytheism Angst Foursome HEA Kickass Woman LGBTQIA+ Character Marking Military MM Tear Jerker Threesome
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Bitterness and Rage.

These are the two emotions that rule my life. After I was hit by a drunk and high driver my life was never the same. The collision left my body broken like a rag doll. I lost my job, my savings, my whole life. My grandfather left me his patchwork home and I’ve been scrambling ever since to keep up with the mortgage any way I can. I rent out sections and play nice with the temporary tenants and tourists that breeze through my ancestral home. This latest group has been the hardest yet.

The rich tourist. The career military man. The bachelor businessman. The quiet handyman.

6 months and they’ll be gone. I never let anyone stay longer, but with my bills piling up and my doubts worsening, I may be forced to give them an extension. I don’t mind the quiet one, but the other three keep trying to get close. Do they think I’m stupid? That a pretty face or easily bought deeds will impress me? I need them to see that none of that matters. I’m not the person I was before. Those beautiful words only anger me, the kind actions only make me suspicious. I won’t let my heart or my mind be broken like my body. I won’t.



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