Cirrus@Austlit

'My job is simple; protect Olive. Whatever she needs. Including spending the summer with the family of her intended fiancé.

'Mav Vitali is anything but simple. Olive's future husband. Heir to his father's crime empire, he's as deadly as he is gorgeous.

'I have one job. One. Goddamned. Job. My life is hers. So, of course I fall head over heels into lust at first sight with Mav.

'I could have resisted, he's an arsehole after all, if the feeling hadn't been mutual. And it takes just one inadvisable kiss for him to decide I will be his at any cost. Luckily, Olive's had more spark with a wet towel but, when a stalker comes after her, we've all got other things on our minds.

'To save her, I'll have to team up with the man I love to hate. As the stalker grows closer, so do we. But what price will we pay to be together?' (Publication summary)

'A falling prince. A ruined wolf. And the goddess between them.

'My life is perfect. My life is planned. My life isn't mine.

'Promised to a man I love. A man I hate. Not even a man. A god.

'Apollo Callahan is that and much more.

'My life is broken. My life is fractured. My life isn't free.

'Craving a man I hate. A man I need. Not even a man. An angel.

'Valen Kincaid is nothing I could ever want.

'Though the Saints rule the hallowed halls of Saint Benedict's College, they're anything but saintly. Behind closed doors, they call themselves the Sinners. Sex. Fast Cars. Drugs. Money. The odd assassination or two. Nothing is beneath them, except the next in a long line of women. Can one little princess, searching to break free from her prison tower, bring these mighty lords crashing to their knees?

'The epic finale in the Sinners of Saint Benedicts duet. Who will Harlow choose?'

Source: Publisher's blurb.

'A ruthless god. A sinful angel. A princess to come between them.

'My life is perfect. My life is planned. My life isn’t mine.

'Promised to a man I love. A man I hate. Not even a man. A god.

'Apollo Callahan is that and much more.

'My life is broken. My life is fractured. My life isn’t free.

'Craving a man I hate. A man I need. Not even a man. An angel.

'Valen Kincaid is nothing I could ever want.

'Though the Saints rule the hallowed halls of Saint Benedict’s College, they’re anything but saintly. Behind closed doors, they call themselves the Sinners. Sex. Fast Cars. Drugs. Money. The odd assassination or two. Nothing is beneath them, except the next in a long line of women. Can one little princess, searching to break free from her prison tower, bring these mighty lords crashing to their knees?

'The stunning first book in the Sinners of Saint Benedicts duet.'