Wrath of The Reapers
Series: Lovesick Villains
Book Number: 3
Release Date: 27th May 2022
The average rating for this book is 4.75 out of 5
Trigger Warning Abuse - Drug Use Trigger Warning Abuse - Past Trigger Warning Abuse Trauma Trigger Warning Blood Play Trigger Warning Blood/Gore Trigger Warning Child Abuse - Violence Trigger Warning Childhood Trauma Trigger Warning Death Trigger Warning Gun Violence Trigger Warning Human Trafficking Trigger Warning Kidnap Trigger Warning Knife Play Trigger Warning Non Con Trigger Warning Rape Trigger Warning Suicide Trigger Warning Violence
Genre Contemporary Kink Blood Play Kink Knife Play Harem Size Small Harem (3 or 4) Trope Enemies to Lovers Trope Mafia Trope Villains & Anti-Heroes POV 1st Person POV POV Multiple POV Store Availability Kindle Unlimited Store Availability Paperback Abused Female Abused Male Age Gap Alphaholes Angst Brothers Dark Gangs Gore Jealous/Possessive MMC Kickass Woman Twins
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When you accidentally set your whole world on fire, sometimes it's easier to just let it burn.
The Reapers were always supposed to be the villains in my story.
They were the four ruthless brothers who ruled our city with an obscene amount of cash and more blood on their hands than the most vicious killers.
When I first showed up on their doorstep, I was a toy.
A shiny new object for the big bad wolves in designer suits to play with.
They could use and abuse me as much as they wanted, and I knew no one would step in to stop them.
I was nothing to them.
That is, until I became everything.
Atlas, Ezra, Tristan, and Cyrus fell for me.Hard.
And against my better judgement, I fell for them too.
What we had didn't make sense, but in a lot of ways, it didn't need to.
We had each other and that's all that really mattered.
But with a high like that, we should've known we'd come crashing down sooner or later.
With a flick of a match, everything we built together went up in flames.
I tried so hard to salvage what I could from the ashes,
but with more questions than answers from the men I thought I knew,
I didn't know who to turn to, let alone who to trust.
I fucked up and the worst part is, I have no one to blame but myself for whats happened.
I burned every single bridge I've ever built and now, not even the most dangerous men in this city can save me.
Every villain has an origin story and this is mine.
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