Selling My Soul

SELLING MY SOUL NICOLE YORK STAR KEY PRESS CONTENTS Description Insider Group Find Nicole York Prequel Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Chapter 37 Chapter 38 Epilogue About the Author Insider Group Copyright DESCRIPTION Elisa: All I’ve ever wanted was to measure up to my father’s expectations. But it’s not that simple when he’s the head of a brutal crime family. The only girl in a world of monsters and the landscape keeps getting darker and darker. One shift in power and my father is marrying into a worse family—one that wants our name for their own. In return for the safety of his sons, I’m offered to the eldest in our new extended family. But he’s not looking for love or happy ever afters. He needs a pawn. A bargaining chip. A hostage with a pretty face. I hate myself for wanting him to see me. To need me. To love me. Everything about my desire is wrong. Yet it blinds me to bend, then break every rule I’ve ever known. Anything for him. Daemon: The only way to survive in the dark is to become it. I can’t even remember what it’s like to feel anything but vengeance. But everything changes when my mother marries the leader of our bitter enemies. Play nice was the request. Not a chance. And in exchange, I get the honor of breaking his only daughter. They think we’re in this fight together. They’re wrong. We’re here to tear them apart. One by one. And we’re starting with her. Little does she know, she won’t survive the love she seeks. I’m not her savior. I’m death at her door. Naughty little thing has no clue just how deep I’m going to take her before I destroy everything she holds dear. And there’s one person that’s going to help me do it—her. Insider Group Come take your spot on Nicole's Bad Boy Romance VIP list for info on all things romance. Join Here FIND NICOLE YORK http://nicoleyorkbooks.com/ PREQUEL DAEMON “Get her drunk. Or drugged. Either way, bring her to me when she’s tipsy. I’m fucking her tonight.” I pointed to the beautiful, petite, white-haired beauty dancing with a tall blonde-haired friend on the dance floor. Elisa. She was perfect, everything I wanted bowing before me, and yet if she had any clue who I was or what we were up to, she’d die where she stood. Lanny nodded. “Sure thing, boss.” “I just have to take care of Diggs first,” I said. “Then I’ll be back.” “Yell if you need anything.” I smiled. “If you hear yelling all the way from the back alley, it won’t be me. It’ll be Diggs.” Lanny laughed. “You think he’s got the money?” “If he did, he wouldn’t have run.” “Why do they always run?” Lanny grinned. “The hand of justice always finds them.” I lifted my fist and laughed. “Goddamn right. Now go warm my girl up for me. I’m gonna collect blood from a stone.” Lanny walked up to the bartender and pulled something out of his pocket. From the looks of it, it was taking quite a bit more effort and hundred-dollar bills than usual to bribe him. There wasn’t an entertainment establishment in downtown Chicago that didn’t serve my syndicate in some way or another, but we weren’t in Chicago. We were in Boston. Enemy territory where our biggest rivals, the La Rosas, ruled their little empire. They didn’t know we were here yet, and by the time they did, we would be gone. The only thing left behind would be fear and a reminder to never fuck with the Petrov family. A lot of scores were being settled in Boston tonight. * * * Martin Diggs knelt in the alley behind the club, the knees of his expensive jeans soaked with grime. His eyes were rimmed red and snot dripped down his nose. My younger brother Dezzy towered at his side, his pistol trained on the kneeling man’s skull. Dez looked eager to pull the trigger, but he wouldn’t without my say-so. The kid was almost ready to run his own crew, but until then, he took orders from me. “Funny running into you in Boston.” I came to a stop in front of Diggs. “Were you hoping the La Rosas would protect you?” “Fuck the La Rosas and fuck the Petrovs,” Diggs spat. “A plague on both your houses.” I nodded at Dezzy, who cracked Diggs in the back of the head with the butt of his pistol. “You want to try starting over?” I asked. Diggs touched the back of his head gently and winced. His fingers came back bloody. “I wasn’t hiding from you, Daemon, I swear.” “See, just saying that makes me think you were. And Dezzy having to drag your ass out of a rundown motel room under a different name? That feels like hiding, too.” The man winced like I had hit him again. “It’s not like that. I would never try to avoid you guys.” “Great, so you have my money then. Why didn’t you just say so?” I grinned at my brother, who laughed and tightened his grip on his pistol. Diggs glanced nervously at him. “Well, no, hold on. I don’t have your money just yet.” “Then it was smart of you to hide.” I slapped him across the face with an open palm. His head rocked to the side, and he spat blood from his busted lip. “You should have run farther.” Diggs glared at me with fury. “How dare you?” I slapped him again. Harder. “No,