This is the conclusion of Wyn and Lucas’ story.

Pretty Lies.

Ugly Secrets.

And a campus king determined to dominate me.

My best friend is missing, and it's clear that the Sacred Sons know more than they're willing to admit. And as much as I despise them, I need answers, so I decide I'll play them at their own vicious game.

But when I'm drawn deeper into the viper's den, and my life is threatened, I'm faced with an impossible choice—trust the handsome devil I know, or face a world of unknown dangers myself…

The wrong choice could be the last one I make…

Sacred Vows.

Brutal Truths.

And a campus king hell-bent on owning me.

This town has become my nightmare, and Roman Rush is both my tormentor and my salvation. I've been drawn into his dark world, caught in his snare, and the more I pull against his control, the tighter his grip. I'm desperate to break free, but I have to stay for Bree. There's a mystery shrouding her that I'm determined to uncover…

As my relationship with Roman intensifies, I discover something that brings my entire world crashing down—a dark truth that makes me question everything I thought I knew about Roman and the Sacred Sons…

Warning: This is a dark academia college romance, and contains themes that may be triggering to some readers. Please check my site for more detailed content warnings. This is the third book in a four-book series, following the same couple, and ends on a cliffhanger.

Rage.

Revenge.

And a campus king who will fall to his knees for me.

Roman Rush is a bomb that has gone off in my life. Since meeting him, my entire world has been thrown off its axis. Our toxic love is all-consuming, and his dark obsession threatens to destroy us both. But I can't walk away. Not until I get the answers I deserve…

And right now, there's only one thing I know for sure—there's no light at the end of this twisted tunnel. Not for someone like me. And maybe that's okay. When you're in love with the devil, you start craving the darkness anyway…

Twisted Lies.

Psychotic Love.

And campus god intent on punishing me.

In the darkness, he's always there.

Silently watching. Waiting. My stalker.

The masked figure that looms over my bed and sets my pulse racing.

He showed up after my boyfriend died, and I wonder if it's his ghost haunting me. But the masked man is all too real, and when he touches me, I crave dark things I'd never admit to anyone

According to him, I have to pay for what I've done. And what have I done, exactly? Your guess is as good as mine. But he's demanding payment regardless, and that payment is me, on my knees, ready to serve him.

Honestly, I might have been willing, if not for the secret I just uncovered. It's so shocking that it blows my world apart, and forces me to question everything, especially the ruthless monster in my bed…