Because she decided to own the worst thing anyone ever called her.
For years she kept herself hidden, and for years she remained safe. But now she's at the back of a biker. They think she needs saving but this beggar would teach them a thing or two about trusting too easily. After all, she chose to be a beggar.
I'm a South African dark romance author. Since 2017, I've been quietly building something too big to call a series—The Fifth State Universe, a world where the dangerous fall in love with the damaged, and somehow it feels completely inevitable. It started with a homeless girl who saved the wrong woman in a dark alley and wouldn't tell anyone her name. It hasn't stopped since.
13 plus books later, I still write the people romance was never supposed to reach — the ones who love recklessly, desperately, and at great personal cost. Because in my world, love doesn't fix you. It just makes surviving feel worth it. Start with Beggar. You'll understand everything after that.
I'm a South African dark romance author. Since 2017, I've been quietly building something too big to call a series—The Fifth State Universe, a world where the dangerous fall in love with the damaged, and somehow it feels completely inevitable. It started with a homeless girl who saved the wrong woman in a dark alley and wouldn't tell anyone her name. It hasn't stopped since.
13 plus books later, I still write the people romance was never supposed...
Loving you is like a toxic trait I can’t seem to break.
I never understood emotions, but with her I find my hands tighten on the steering wheel as she turns my way. The hitch in my breath - a deception of everything I once thought I was.
Sienna and I were supposed to be done, but now my wife needs me. The only problem, is which me does she need?...
Lyle Adam can never catch a break. For years, all he wanted was a simpleton life:- Meet a woman he could tolerate for longer than thirty minutes, have a couple of kids, and maybe, just maybe open a seafood restaurant. But apart from the restaurant, at forty, he still can’t seem to catch himself a wife.
It is said the chains that bind us are often the ones strong enough to corrupt us.
Nara Ravensworth was born bound to me. Forced into her proximity, I walked in her dreams. A forbidden encounter. A hidden love blossomed so great I myself couldn’t control the outcome. Neither of us knew I was meant to be her ultimate ending.
Imagine your life married to your enemy? What does it entail? Imagine you and your enemy were married, and they were your sole protector. What do you do?
