His Confession Trilogy Series by Angel Rayne

I’m not a villain. I’m something much, much worse…People have called me many things over the years.Cold. Violent. Monster. Psychopath.Only the last one is incorrect.I’m actually a sociopath.But my lack of feelings never hurt me. In fact, it helped me survive the brutal torture of my upbringing. Made me one of the best mafia enforcers in the business.So, I’m…content with my life. Or I was, at least.Until I saw her.Luna Wilde is the property of one of my boss’s men. Untouchable. Forbidden... moreI’m not a villain. I’m something much, much worse…People have called me many things over the years.Cold. Violent. Monster. Psychopath.Only the last one is incorrect.I’m actually a sociopath.But my lack of feelings never hurt me. In fact, it helped me survive the brutal torture of my upbringing. Made me one of the best mafia enforcers in the business.So, I’m…content with my life. Or I was, at least.Until I saw her.Luna Wilde is the property of one of my boss’s men. Untouchable. Forbidden. I’ve been ordered to keep my distance.But for the first time, I don’t give a single fu*k about my orders.I’m obsessed. Ready to stalk her to the ends of the earth and destroy anyone who stands between us.I hope she likes the dark.Because that’s where she’ll stay now that she’s mine…His Darkness, book 1 in the His Confession trilogy, is a spicy, hot, dark contemporary mafia romance. If you’ve been looking for a sexy, villain-gets-the-girl story, your search is over, because Tristan is the morally black, scarred and twisted bad boy of your darkest fantasies. Download today! less

A monster made me a captive in the dark. Now, I’m starting to love it…and him… When I first met Tristan, I thought he was cold. Heartless. Maybe even a sociopath. I was right. He stalked me. Kidnapped me. And now I’m his prisoner. I want to hate him. I should hate him. But I can’t. Not when he rescued me from an even bigger monster.  Not when he’s risked everything to protect me. Not when he looks at me like I’m the only light he’s ever had in his dark, tortured life... moreA monster made me a captive in the dark. Now, I’m starting to love it…and him… When I first met Tristan, I thought he was cold. Heartless. Maybe even a sociopath. I was right. He stalked me. Kidnapped me. And now I’m his prisoner. I want to hate him. I should hate him. But I can’t. Not when he rescued me from an even bigger monster.  Not when he’s risked everything to protect me. Not when he looks at me like I’m the only light he’s ever had in his dark, tortured life. I know I must do whatever is necessary to escape this cell. To survive.  I can only hope I have the strength to leave my monster when the time comes… less

I’ve always been empty. A void where a soul should be. Now, everything is different. Because of her… Monsters aren’t supposed to have empathy. That’s why I was the perfect mafia enforcer. Cold. Brutal and efficient. Until I dragged Luna into the dark with me. Even as my captive, she shined her light into all the scarred, tortured parts of my world, forcing me to realize I might be human after all. And I hate it. I have no idea what to do with these emotions. Desires... moreI’ve always been empty. A void where a soul should be. Now, everything is different. Because of her… Monsters aren’t supposed to have empathy. That’s why I was the perfect mafia enforcer. Cold. Brutal and efficient. Until I dragged Luna into the dark with me. Even as my captive, she shined her light into all the scarred, tortured parts of my world, forcing me to realize I might be human after all. And I hate it. I have no idea what to do with these emotions. Desires. The overwhelming need I have for her touch, her body, her soul. I know I can protect her from our mutual enemy. That’s why I kidnapped her in the first place. But I’m starting to wonder if I’m the one who needs to be saved. Because for the first time in a long time, maybe ever, I think I’m…afraid. After all, what kind of twisted beast will I become now that my heart—the one I only just realized I have—is in her delicate hands? less