Owned By Royal

Royal

I’ve always assumed that Sierra is every bit the spoiled society princess she appears to be. She’s the perfect example of the kind of woman my father would expect me to pursue. So imagine my surprise when I learn her socialite side is just a facade. When we’re thrown together by our parents’ engagement, I’m unexpectedly enthralled by my new stepsister. Pushing her boundaries is the greatest thrill I’ve found in a long time. I’m falling hard for her, despite the chaos it will cause in both our lives. But she isn’t the only one with a secret side. When the real Sierra collides with the real me and I learn she’s been keeping even bigger secrets than I knew, I’m left to decide if the love I feel for her is enough to overcome what she’s been hiding from me. It won’t be easy and I’ll have to fight like hell, but I’m ready to claim my stepsister.

Sierra

From the moment I first saw him, I assumed Royal was like any other rich playboy, shallow and irresponsible. I have too much happening in my life to give him the time of day, not the least of which is trying to solve my father’s murder. But when my mother announces her engagement to my number one suspect, I have no choice but to get closer to my new stepbrother. Royal is everything I’ve sworn never to want, but the more I get to know him, the more I see he isn’t who I thought he was. He’s so much more, and we have more in common than I ever would have guessed. I’m falling in love with my stepbrother, but I’ve been lying to him. When he finally learns all my secrets, will he still want me? Even if he does, can we hold onto each other through the fallout?

Ink might disguise scars on skin, but it can’t hide sins on the soul.

Still, some sins are necessary, and those who vow to carry them may never know peace.

The men of 4R Ink know one thing: the justice system is irreparably broken. Now it’s their job to clean up the messes left behind.

They might work as tattoo artists on paper, but their true calling is punishing those the legal system couldn’t—or wouldn’t—condemn.