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Den of Vipers, a Dark Reverse Harem Mafia Standalone, by K.A. Knight is now LIVE!
Title: Den of Vipers
Author: K.A. Knight
Release Date: July 10th 2020
Genre: Contemporary. Reverse Harem. Dark Mafia Romance.
Cover Designer – Celin Graphics
“One of my favorite reverse harem reads of all time!” – Abstract Books
“YOU GUYS ARE NOT READY FOR THE VIPERS. Point. Blank. Period.
You may think you’re ready, but you are not.” – this_b_loves_books
Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, and Diesel—The Vipers.
They run this town and everyone in it. Their deals are as sordid as their business, and their reputation is enough to bring a grown man to his knees, forcing him to beg for mercy. They are not people you mess with, yet my dad did. The old man ran up a debt with them and then sold me to cover his losses.
Yes, sold me.
They own me now.
I’m theirs in every sense of the word. But I’ve never been meek and compliant. These men, they look at me with longing. Their scarred, blood-stained hands holding me tight. They want everything I am, everything I have to give, and won’t stop until they get just that. They can own my body, but they will never have my heart.
The Vipers? I’m going to make them regret the day they took me.
This girl? She bites too.
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The room is filled with chatter, laughter, and the clinking of forks on plates, but all I can hear is my own heart as Kenzo teases me.
His hand lands on my thigh under the table and strokes upwards along my leg, getting higher and higher as he nips at my neck. Eyes still on Ryder, I shift again, trying to ignore my throbbing pussy. Kenzo licks along my neck before he starts to nibble on my ear. I can’t help but swallow hard as he parts my thighs and presses his hand to my wet knickers, the dress giving him full access.
“I can feel how wet you are,” he murmurs darkly, his voice hungry. “I bet if I slipped my fingers into your tight little cunt, you would come for me, wouldn’t you?”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I snap, trying to act tough, but as soon as the words leave my lips, I realise what I’ve done.
Laid down a challenge… to a man who thrives on gambling and bets.
Ryder’s lips turn up slightly, like he knows what’s going to happen. Leaning back in his chair, his phone forgotten on the table, he stares at me. No doubt noting the rise and fall of my chest, my parted lips, and the blush staining my cheeks and creeping down my neck. An arm draped across his chair, legs parted, he sits there waiting like he’s watching the fucking theatre.
And I’m the act.
Kenzo pulls away for a moment and I glance over at him in surprise. He doesn’t seem like the type to back down, but then he’s there, the glint of a blade flashing under the lights before it presses against my knicker-clad pussy. I freeze, barely breathing, and he laughs in my ear.
“They are in the way,” he growls, before he slices them off. I gasp loudly as cool air blows across my wet center.
I watch him tuck the knife and my underwear in his pocket before his hand is stroking up my thigh again. I can’t help it, I part my legs further for him, hitting Garrett’s huge thigh under the table. My gaze jerks up to his to see him peering down at me. He’s angry, as usual, but I also see a deep hunger there.
I want to move away, I should. He doesn’t like me, or women, or to be touched. But he doesn’t shift away and neither do I. My leg presses along his as his brother’s hand finally covers my heat.
Connect with the Author
K.A Knight is an indie author trying to get all of the stories and characters out of her head.
She loves reading and devours every book she can get her hands on,
She also has a worrying caffeine addiction.
She leads her double life in a sleepy English town,
where she spends her days writing like a crazy person.
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In my world, women are property.
Made to be owned.
Born for one reason—to be tied to a powerful man, to bear the next generation.
That reason is why I don’t want to be married. But women aren’t the only ones with zero say in their lives…
And my bride?
Only Inessa isn’t scum.
Except for one thing.
Someone has touched my property, and for a Five Points’ man, that means someone is going to pay.
With their lives.
They say I’m filthy rich, but what they don’t know is that I’m just plain filthy, and Inessa? She’s about to learn what it means to be married to a filthy fecker.
We kill to protect our women.
We reap nightmares on those who harm them.
I’m the biggest nightmare of them all.
Book ONE of the Filthy Feckers’ series is a standalone without cliffhanger, but there are elements that will be explored in the following book.
We’re back, purple piglets!
And we’ve come to claim what’s ours.
To pick up the pieces that we’ve left behind.
I didn’t expect a welcome home party. Don’t get me wrong, it would’ve been fun, but I didn’t expect this either.
The moment we stepped out of the gate, we were thrown on another rollercoaster.
Another battle awaits us—a battle we have to win.
There’s no time to just go along for the ride.
No, I have to take it all head-on.
Because I’m Isadora.
And I protect everything that’s mine.
And you better hope you’re on that list.
Queen is the third and final book of the full blood series, it’s one woman with multiple men, this will mean there will be M/M scenes and long and steamy scenes. Read it at your own risk!
Everyone sees from their own perspective, they say. But I’ve always seen things that aren’t there. As a child I called them fairies.
I didn’t know how right I was.
My parents tried to cure me by giving me a new lens through which to see the world: a camera.
My nan thinks she has the answer with herbal concoctions and effigy’s to ward off evil.
The doctor calls it mental illness and tells me to eat right and take my meds.
But none of them work.
The world jumps and shifts and changes, showing me things no one else sees.
I think I’m mad, until the day I photograph a friend’s lavish party – where rules and inhibitions are tossed aside along with clothes. Nothing had prepared me for these sights or for them: the Changelings.
A group of bad boys who glimmer in my messed up vision. I’m irresistibly drawn into their web. Into their musical world of debauched sensuality where I am called to document their band’s tour.
Nan’s warnings of the fair folk don’t even cross my mind. Swept up in their fairy ring my crazy vision finally makes sense, and I’m not sure I ever want to leave. Or should I want to leave?
Author note: This is an RH tale so one woman, multiple love interests. 18+ only for adult content.
The last place I ever wanted to be was in the middle of someone else’s war. Too bad fate doesn’t give a fuck.
When I first woke up in the land of the Gryphons, I had one goal…getting back home.
I was so focused on figuring out how to leave that I got myself exiled from the Hidden, captured by the Avowed, and managed to claim not one, but three mates. Although I had no idea about that last one until it was too late.
Oh right, and then I almost died.
I thought having my throat slit from ear to ear was going to be the worst of my problems. But my asshole mates make coming back from the brink of death look like a glide through the sky compared to dealing with them.
I’m ready to accept my fate and right the wrongs of the past. I just wish I had some idea how to keep the pricks I’m bound to from fighting long enough so we can find the help we need.
I’m supposed to awaken all that I am in order to finally free the Gryphons, but will I find the key to unlock all the answers in time?
War is breathing down our backs, and if we can’t figure out how to come together…we’re all going to die.
Relationships between a human and a nixie were forbidden but that didn’t stop Klaus and Lorelei from falling in love. As they planned to run away, the worst thing imaginable happened and Klaus was forced to choose between saving his soulmate or facing unknown repercussions of dark magic.
The curse was set in motion, Lorelei’s soul bound to a painting with the caveat that she would be reincarnated and lose all memories of her previous lives. Klaus was given a life of immortality waiting for his one true love to come back to him, only to lose her again as the dark magic took her life again and again.
As the curator of the Louvre, Klaus is the only one who knows the true origin of the painting he watches over. Signed only with the title ‘Nixie’ and initials, he’s spent years pretending to solve the mystery that surrounds the painting that never ages.
When the Germanisches Nationalmuseum demands the painting be brought back to its country of origin, Klaus must leave the one thing he has left of his love – the painting that connects her to this world and allows them to find each other again.
As he transfers the painting to its new home, a beautiful but tragic surprise awaits him. Is he strong enough to do this again?
Something is different in this life though, and as Lorelei slowly regains her memories, Klaus wonders if together they can finally break the curse once and for all. He must hide his own past and all of his knowledge or risk the wrath of the fates no matter how much it pains him. When Lorelei finds out the truth, will she be able to forgive him?
Pain and love are fickle things.
Here in Ceteris, both are often intertwined and shackled — invisible chains that dictate how and when each will be experienced.
Those invisible manacles are heavy, and they ache… and I am so incredibly tired of bearing them.
With help from the group of men I have begun to fall for — giant, demon, fallen angel, assassin, teacher, and mediator — we intend to break free from those restraints.
The time has come that we realize our purpose as influencers of sin and reform the rules, taking back what should have never been stolen from us to begin with.
But something stirs inside me, eager to vacate and be given a voice.
Something obscure, promising both pain and love.
Something that, once liberated, will change our existence for eternity.
Are we a strong enough unit to overcome the anguishing love and harrowing pain its liberation may bring? Or will it keep us fettered just as surely as those manacles we are so eager to escape?
This is a 97,000+ word, full-length steamy Dark High Fantasy, Paranormal Reverse Harem Romance novel.
Hanasaki ravages the Blooming Courts of Tuatha. . .
The louloudi are meant to flourish for a thousand years before they return to the Earth. Death has been a distant foe for so long, no one spares it any thought. Until now. As sickness sweeps through the kingdom, with the cure always just out of reach, the courts have never been filled with so many blossoms. Even in death, they breathe life.
Ila’s season comes to a screeching halt when every Shadow she’s ever feared comes to light. Blessings have fallen into her lap, but Ila is starting to feel like she’s cursed.
Ila must find her way through the darkness or learn to live with it. She never realized how much pain lived in her world. She certainly never realized that it would be a constant companion on her travels.
Tuatha is on the brink of war and the Blooming Courts are at risk of falling to the Orchidasi Queen. Ila is determined to bring peace to the realm, but she never knew the costs.
When the storm rages, Ila must rage in return.
After all, the courts aren’t the only things that must bloom. . .