Regan Fletcher

I used to have big dreams: finish college, make beautiful art, all while taking over my dad's business. He wanted a legacy, and I wanted to give it to him. But his illness wasn't part of the plan. Neither was his sudden need to keep me locked up in our mansion, safe and isolated. I want more from life, but could only spend my days waiting. Until one night, I came face-to-face with a street biker from a world far different from mine. What starts as him stalking me, quickly spirals into something deeper, and more deadly. I'm falling for a man who's everything I should fear, yet he's the only one who's ever made me feel truly alive. But loving him means risking everything—my heart, my future, and my father.

Rook Emberson

Revenge has been my driving force for as long as I can remember. Cameron Fletcher stole everything from me, and I've spent years plotting the perfect way to take it all back. When fate puts his daughter in my sights, I know I've found the key to his destruction. But from the moment I meet her, my plans begin to unravel. Regan is everything I didn't expect and I can't help but be drawn to her. What starts as a twisted game of vengeance turns into an obsession. I need her, but I also need to destroy her father.

The lines between love and vengeance blur, and I'm not sure where one ends and the other begins.

Daisy Wells

I never planned to kiss Kye that night, but with him being the only one not scared of my ex, it became my only chance to get back at him. But now, I'm pretending to be the girlfriend of the town troublemaker while trying to not let that be known to my father. Everything was going according to plan until I found out the boy I wasn't supposed to kiss might be the one I was meant to be with.

Kye Baker

I hate people touching me. It doesn't matter who it is, I didn't want to be touched. I didn't like hands on me…until I had hers.

One kiss and my life slowly unraveled. The thing I thought I hated was becoming a constant need. The heart I didn't think I had became a part of hers. She owned every part of me, and then left me to be the one to walk away from it all.