Savage Love Collection

Savage Love Collection A Reverse Harem Series Penelope Wylde Contents Savage Mafia In the know… Next MC Mafia Release Mercy For Three Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Epilogue Honor for Three 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 Epilogue Justice for Three Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Epilogue Stolen by the Mafia Stolen by the Mafia Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Epilogue Bred by the Bratva Bred by the Bratva 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 Epilogue Newsletter + Free Book Also by Penelope Wylde About the Author The mafia men of the Savage Mafia Duet live in the same world as my dark mafia romance series, Sons of Bratva Savages. The best news…this duet of two best friends finding love with their villains is included in this limited edition after the Savage Love trilogy. Happy reading! The military men of Savage Love and Savage Mafia live in the same world as my dark mafia romance series, Sons of Bratva Savages. You can find their stories and additional connected books below. Sons of Bratva Savages: Savage Justice - Ares & Nova Savage Thief - Dragon and Asena Savage Chaos - Riot and Lilith Savage Sin - Rage and Persephone SAVAGE UNIVERSE: Room Eight - Sapphire Constantine Crown of Chaos - Sapphire’s coming duet Reign of Villains - Harlon, Cassius & Santi’s duet Room Seven - Astra Constantine MORE FROM THE SAVAGE UNIVERSE: Reaper, Room Two, Room Seventeen, Their Dark Reign Penelope’s next release is on the way! Savage Sin is a full length 95,000-word dark Bratva mafia romance novel. It's the fourth in the series and continues the story of the SONS OF BRATVA SAVAGES that ends with a HEA for this couple. Pre-order your copy by tapping here or visiting my website. * * * They say most monsters are made. But Rage was born to raise hell. I thought he was there to save me. Be my knight in shining armor. Then the brutal Savage tied me to his headboard with the warning I either help kill my father or be put in an early grave. One Mercy Moonlight kisses the smooth edges of muscle lined up in front of me. My brother’s three best friends stand shoulder to shoulder, forming a forbidden dream package I can’t look away from. Our traditional homecoming celebrations have died down, and I finally have all three alone. I take a deep breath. Okay. Here goes. You can do this, Mercy. I steel my nerves. This is my chance to push for them to see me as the beautiful woman and not the forbidden little sister of a friend. All three are after different things. Fresh beers and snacks, I imagine, and not expecting me to amble in behind them. I’ve given this a lot of thought and I know what I want, so I need to just do it. I step into the kitchen on bare feet and stop just short of being able to touch Cain’s sculpted shoulders and alphalicious ass. Damn, I love a man who can fill out his pair of jeans. Wait. I’m getting off track. I yank my eyes off the man meat and clear my throat. “I want all three of you to take my virginity.” No meshing words, no playing coy. I’ve done that for years, and I’m no little girl anymore to be hiding behind cute, flirty smiles. I let out a shaky breath. There—I said it, and there’s no taking it back. My heart is racing so fast I fear they can hear it thudding heavily in my chest. Standing in the kitchen of my family’s lakeside cabin, every part of me tingles and buzzes as three of the sexiest men I’ve ever laid eyes on all turn to stare back at me in complete shock, their original mission completely forgotten. My brother’s friends from high school and on into college are long since graduated and now full-fledged Marines with the tats and tags to prove it. Three drool-worthy men with angled jawlines, miles of hard, muscled flesh and intoxicating masculinity with only a tiny kitchen island between us. And a small one at that. Okay, and well, there’s the small detail of my age too, I guess. God forbid I forget that, but I wish they would. My fantasies about all three turn filthier the older I get, and at a week before my eighteen birthday, my body can’t take not having what it wants. After a second they start to blink but their mouths are still hanging open. “I’ve been thinking about it…for…” I swallow past the embarrassment, eyes firmly locked on my folded hands. “…for a long time and I don’t know if I can wait any longer.” That’s not true, entirely. In fact, not at all. I’d wait a lifetime if they asked. My momma always said I needed a filter between my brain and mouth, but honestly, when has being subtle ever gotten anyone anything they ever wanted? Never is the answer to that question in my experience and when it comes to these men, they’ve never beat around the bush in the years that I’ve known them, so I won’t either. “Come again?” Cain chokes out, wiping at the spilled beer running down his chin with a nearby towel. “The hell...” Grant bangs on Cain’s back before his hard, bright blue eyes lock on me. “Not gonna happen. You don’t even know what you’re asking, little