Joelina Falk

Their love was doomed to dwell... ...so they made it blossom. Smart, secretive, and powerful enough to stay out of trouble no matter what, Kai Auclaire had been hiding in the shadows while standing under the spotlight. Everything he did was to protect his family, and for a while, it worked. For years, nobody was able to harm him... until he found himself stuck in a contract. She was everything he didn't expect, but most importantly, she could do immense damage to him that he never thought was possible. Ruthless, revengeful, and yet sweet if she had to be, Flora Adams had been living a joyful life with nothing to worry about... at least until she ruined it. One dumb decision led to many consequences, but the worst one was her new relationship status. She needed protection, and there was only one person who could give her that. He was possessive, and no matter how hard she tried not to find it the least bit charming, it was nice to have someone who cared about her. There was only one way out of their engagement. They had to work together. Their love was bittersweet. Every door they opened revealed a new secret. Every hurdle they thought they dodged brought another. The question left was whether their love was meant to sustain the complications or crumble at resistance. Warning: A TASTE OF LIGHT is a spicy dark romance meant for an audience over the age of eighteen. The book contains explicit sexual content, characters (including children) using guns, and viewing violence as something fun. For a detailed list of all the content warnings, please head over to; https: //www.joelinafalk.com/a-taste-of-light Proceed at your own risk. TARTARUS CLUB: - A TASTE OF LIGHT (Books #1) - A TASTE OF DARKNESS (Book #2)

A Taste Of Light

If there was one thing I was good at, it was spending money.

“For a lawyer, you’re quite stupid. I want the bracelet.”

“Now I’m the crazy ass bitch who cut your throat.”

Because I liked strong women. I liked when they knew they were hot, and when they didn’t step back from danger. A hair color never interested me, but suddenly black seemed to creep its way to the top of my preferences.

I could kill people without feeling bad, but I drew the line at embarrassment.

Confidence was the key to break anyone, especially men who had limited access to manners and common sense.

The second a woman talked back, it always went one of four ways.  

    One, they acted out. Option one had three subcategories; You were to find yourself with tons of bruises once they let loose of their anger, in the hospital, or, well, dead.  

    Two, they started to respect you, but of course, they would never tell. A woman could never be stronger than a man, and admitting otherwise aloud was a loss for them.  

    Three, they feared you, which was as likely to happen as seeing a boat in the sky.  

    Four, on the rare occasion a man wasn’t immediately trying to be the alpha guy, he actually respected you and showed it.

Family might come first, but blood flows everywhere.

You can never take back what you spoke out loud, so apologizing won’t change a damn thing.

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