VLAD

Nobody can lay a finger on her and walk away unscathed. Meeting her is the best thing that has happened to him, being with her makes him a better man, and waiting for her love is worth it because she's it for him.

"What's not okay is that he was serenading a vase of flowers."

"What?"

"They - " she swallows, "They wilted."

Mavis doesn't have any interest in love, and frankly, she has complex organic molecules to worry about. She prefers not to socialize, but her work often catches the eyes of big pharmaceutical companies and greedy politicians. Shaking hands with them is a necessity, that's why she books the earliest flight to the airport closes to her mom's place the minute she hears 'fundraiser' and 'black-tie'.

Vlad may be the new president of Noir, but that doesn't stop him from shoveling snow. He gets his hands dirty, he fights, and he will beat his enemies into submission if they even dare to insult his family.

So, when a girl gets blown over by the snowstorm all the while ungracefully faceplanting herself into the freshly stacked snow, he helps her with his bloodied raw hands.

One look and she fainted.

Author's Note: Well, here's another book that'll steam your face. I'm giving you a free facial. Okay, that sounds so wrong. This is an over the top alpha male and his smart and quirky woman. Trinity rule: insta-love, HEA, and no CHEATING.


Genre: Romance