Azala Romance

It’s all fun and games until someone falls.

Quentin:

They took my little sister from me and now my every thought revolves around getting revenge. It’s my sole purpose for living.

The sweet caress of the blade in my hand drowns out the remnants of my soul screaming that Portland’s scumbags are not my fucking problem. But they are and I have made it my mission to eradicate these assholes from the streets. Vengeance has no time for distractions.

That is, until I meet Anora, the woman who is so focused on being my salvation, that she hasn’t realized being with me can only lead to her demise. Could she be the one to get me to walk away from this life?

Anora:

Men in this city suck. I design clothes for the crème de la crème of Portland. Between their connections, the dating apps, and city life, surely I would have met my match by now. But, no, I’ve been on the worst dates with what feels like every man in this damn city. Not one of them has come close to giving me butterflies...until now.

Quentin Thorne, with just a little work, could be the perfect guy for me. A Prince Charming in the making. Whether he wants to be or not.

Little do I know, he’s far from a Prince Charming, more like the evil, masked villain lurking in the corner waiting to whisk away the heroine. Can our relationship survive his secrets when he takes off his mask?