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BOOK TWO IN THE DARK KINGS OF NYC
NATHAN
A fellow former marine of mine has fallen in love and is marrying the fucking mafia princess. For the next five days, I have to pretend I don’t know him while being undercover inside the Mancini mob.
Except I do.
We’re both members of the Dark Kings—former military dedicated to avenging those we love.
When the wedding party arrives and bridesmaid, Sienna, falls into my arms—literally—green eyes lift to mine with an invitation my body sayshell yesto.
I know I should stay away, but I have two choices: corrupt her or protect her. Both come with deadly consequences.
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SIENNA
I’ve just learned my best friend’s father is a mobster. When we fly to his mansion IN. A. HELICOPTER, it’s clear I’m out of my depth. It’s both thrilling and terrifying.
There are gorgeous armed gangsters everywhere, but it’s Nathan who watches me behind his dark sunglasses, who’s captivated me.
I crave his touch and the white-hot lust between us. Despite the danger it poses.
When I find myself thrust into a web of lies and vengeance, I’m not sure if I will get out of here alive. Or with my heart intact.
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The Ruthless King is the second book in The Dark Kings of NYC, a dark billionaire mafia romance. If you enjoy dark spicy romances with twists, revenge, and dominant, protective heroes, then you’ll love this book. Expect a happy ever after in every book.
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Daniel Dufort liftedhis whisky to his lips and nodded at the blonde who was regaling him with an apparentlyhilariousstory of her father at their recent New Year’s party.
Daniel knew who the man was. The fact he’d actually spent time with his wife and family was a small Christmas miracle. He’d heard rumors—and his source was pretty reliable—that her father, Senator Johnson, had two girlfriends. Neither of which knew about the other. With Valentine’s Day approaching, it would be an expensive one for the politician.
Three women.Ugh.
Daniel shivered at the thought. He preferred his women in and out in an evening, not sticking around for breakfast or a ring on their fingers.
He glanced aroundBar Hugo, one of Manhattan’s most exclusive bars, and saw most of his key connections had now left. The only reason he was still nursing his Macallan was, to put it bluntly, his cock. The blonde, who wouldn’t stop talking, was going to have her mouth around it within the next hour.
Beep, beep.
Daniel, we need to speak. Meet me in your office in an hour.
After reading his father’s message, he mentally rearranged his plans. Dropping his crystal glass onto the polished wooden bar, he replied to confirm he’d see him there, and then took the petite blonde’s arm. “Shall we go?”
Her face lit up.
“Your place or mine?” she purred.
“I have a meeting in my office tonight, so let’s head there,” he replied, leading her to the private exit. The last thing he wanted was to be photographed with her and more gossip spread about his relationship status.
