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Nico De Kysa. Cold. Detached. Ruthless. And my new husband. I didn't want to marry the despicable mafia don. But my father made a deal with the devil, and lucky me, I'm the currency. If I leave… He'll destroy my father's fortune. But if I stay… He'll obliterate my heart. In this union, the lines between love and hate are blurred. So blurred. He's a cold-blooded monster with ice in his veins and frost in his heart. But in bed, Nico De Kysa burns like wildfire. And in the heat of the night, I begin to forget why I hate the mobster.

I learned early how life can turn on a dime. That's how it is when you grow up as a mafia princess. One minute you're rich, spoilt, and betrothed to the most revered man in the city—the next, you're broke and selling your designer bags so you can eat. But I'm not the kind of girl who gives up without a fight. And when someone steals everything from me, I'm not afraid to turn to the enemy for help.

Life as I knew it ended with a bullet. It stole my brother from me and destroyed my family. From the ashes, I rose stronger and meaner, to exact the kind of revenge best served bloody and cold. I took out every single person I held responsible. Except one. He’s a phantom but his days are numbered. I won’t stop until I’m done. Then she shows up—the forbidden fruit, a light to my darkness. I should resist her because what I touch, I destroy. My feisty wildflower deserves more: more than this, more than me.

I was born a monster. Seven feet tall with fists the size of balloons and an even bigger… boot size. I’m a demon in the ring and a devil between the sheets. But even I’m no match for her. The demoness with the bright emerald eyes and hair the color of snow. She’s everything I’ve run from my whole sorry life, and the only thing I’m afraid of. So why the hell do I find myself on her doorstep time and time again? I’m not a good man. She should run as far as possible from me.

Business women, Wives, Mothers, Grandma, Author..just some of the labels these two ladies wear with pride as they chat all things menopause. Funny, relatable and insightful Penny and Tracy will take you on a journey through their own menopause minefields and how they made it through whilst reminding themselves "We're not mad… we're menopausal" Penny Dee is the author of the book KWEENS - out on Amazon buy here: https://amzn.to/3pKpure

One tragic night took the only good thing in my life from me and set me on a new path. A path that eventually led me here, to the Kings of Mayhem Motorcycle Club in Tennessee. They call me Doc because that is what I am, even if the law says I can’t be. I’m inked head to toe, ride a Harley, and wear a cut, but my love for medicine is the blood in my veins. I don’t need liquor, and I don’t need women. By choice, I haven't touched a woman in years. Guilt has shaped me into a lonely figure. Love is a fable, and touch makes me uncomfortable.

Sit back and tune in to honest conversations about life, love, happiness and everything in between with broadcaster, author, speaker and skincare creator Penny Dee. With her signature straight-talking style and warm insight, Penny explores her own evolving definition of happiness through personal reflections and powerful interviews with women who are shaping the happiness of others. If we don't know what happiness looks like, how can we ever find it? Let's explore it together. Penny is the author of KWEENS: Happiness Decoded, available on Amazon: Buy the book https://amzn.to/3pKpure This ...

Business women, Wives, Mothers, Grandma, Author..just some of the labels these two ladies wear with pride as they chat all things menopause. Funny, relatable and insightful Penny and Tracy will take you on a journey through their own menopause minefields and how they made it through whilst reminding themselves "We're not mad… we're menopausal"

Sweet Blondes – Julie’s naughty, Esther’s proper, Penny’s disobedient… guess what happens next. Life can feel heavy, the news is all doom and gloom – but Sweet Blondes is here to cheer you up. Every week we put the world to rights with quick-fire debates, cheeky confessions and the kind of banter you’d have round the kitchen table with your best friends. From tea vs coffee, guilty pleasures and robot hoovers on the loose… to law and order, weight loss trends and whether body positivity was a scam – nothing’s off limits. Some chats are silly, some serious, all are guaranteed...

Step inside the latest book from Penny Dee, as she explores what it means to be a woman today. Penny asks: "When did women lose control of the world and more importantly, how do we take it back?" In this fascinating insight from a woman’s woman, Penny brings her unique perspective based on her conversations with thousands of women in her clinic over the years, plus her own life experiences. "Question Everything" is her mantra. Things we take as a given in everyday life are explored more closely, and she urges you to do the same.

I am the president of The Knights of St. Bon Motorcycle Club. A seven-foot mountain of muscle and bone in a pair of motorcycle boots and a leather cut. Cursed with demons and darkness and secrets that run deep. To the people of St. Bon, I am a monster. To my club brothers, I am a fearless leader. To her, I am a nightmare.

Lev Zarkov is a real-life monster. No, correction, he's actually the devil. Except, when I first meet him, he's simply the mysterious, handsome man traveling next to me on a first-class flight to New York. And after being dumped at the altar by my loser fiancé who vanished into thin air the morning of our wedding, when things get flirty between me and the mysterious stranger, I think, why not? Surely, I deserve one night to forget. I mean, where's the harm in a little indulgence, right?

He took me as collateral to ensure my ex-fiancé kept the deal they made. But since then, Lev Zarkov has become so much more than the devil I thought he was. And now his baby is growing in my belly. I don't want to leave him, but after one devastating night blows up our life, I know I have my baby to think about. I tell myself that leaving is the right thing to do. But waking up without Lev in the middle of the night is pure midnight poison.