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Morgan I was never one to believe in fairy tales, or good vs. evil. In real life, evil wins any day. Yet somehow, I convinced myself I could make a difference. I had the means to push the privileged assholes ruling my town into a corner. They'd have to give me answers, right?Wrong.So wrong.I broke the rules. Reckoning is coming and it bears the face of a fallen angel.Camden Hunt took everything I ever loved and crushed it in his fist. He humiliated me, broke me, and set the pieces on fire for good measure. Then when there was nothing left?He came back for more.Cam There's a usual solution to take care of problems like Morgan Brown. A fixer could have buried her in a shallow grave or made her appear so insane she would have spent the rest of her life locked in a white room.I'm the alternative. She should thank me, really. Instead of destroying Morgan, I merely shattered a few pieces.Pursuing her afterwards isn't part of the plan, but I can't let go.She was oh so beautiful when I watched her break. I can't resist putting her back together, only to destroy her all over again.She's mine to play with. Mine to claim.Suck it up, darling.

Jason has put me through hell to prove I can withstand the flames. Now he wants me.Tough luck, a*hole.I survived the taunts, the humiliation, but after what happened to me last semester, I refuse to play his game any longer.Jason's obsession with me isn't healthy for either of us. He thinks he needs me. I know better. What he needs is therapy.I have to resist him for the rest of the year, then we'll never meet again. He and I don't belong in the same world, and as much as I love what I see when I walk in his, I know my place.Far, far away from the King of Cross.Except he's Jason freaking Alden, and he fights dirty for what he believes is his.Spin the Damn Bottle is the second book in the duet-start at I F-ing Dare You. This novel concludes Nora and Jason's story.

I was supposed to stay invisible.My school might be a den of vipers, but if I endure senior year, I have a shot at my dream: a place at Tisch.I'm used to keeping my eyes down and my mouth shut to survive the cruel, depraved, privileged assholes who delight in breaking the weak. Then I see something I can't ignore. Four boys, as beautiful as they are twisted, threatening my friend. They might run the school, but that doesn't give them the right to corner a poor, terrified girl.Only, I didn't have all the facts when I intervened.I stood up to the four idols of this school, and Jason, the worst of them, won't let the world forget it. Now I'm no longer a ghost: I'm a target, humiliated at every turn. If I want them off my back, I may not have any choice but to make a deal with the devil who started this nightmare in the first place. Jason would be more than happy to oblige...as long as I'm willing to play his wicked games.

Angry gods. Vengeful witches. And in the middle of it all, Jack, half-hunter, half-immortal, full blooded disaster.Cut off from his paternal family since the day he was born, Jack never wanted his devastating abilities. Waking up covered in blood, without any idea of how he got to the heart of Russia, he has to face the fact that the powers he ignored are controlling him. To ensure he doesn''t become the kind of creature he would have to hunt down, he needs a spell. If only the best witch for the job didn''t hate his guts.Gwen knows the drill in the Institute. Kiss, don''t tell. Love them and leave them. But after the hottest night of her life, the jackass doesn''t even have the decency of acknowledging her existence. She''s done with Jack Hunter, until he turns up on her doorstep, asking for favors.Messing with witches is a deadly game, and Gwen knows how to break all the rules.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve had to hide who I am. What I am. They had me play the sheep. They had me blend in. They marked me and sealed my power. Now I have my freedom, because everyone who’s ever wanted me confined is dead. I could have changed it. I could have altered the course of fate. I could have saved the unseelie queen. I didn’t. Vlari has always known her place: as far away from court as the unseelie queen can send her. The youngest royal, born in an impoverished household, she endeavored to earn her keep as an assistant and stay out of trouble. Dark, striking, and with a hidden agenda, Drusk definitely qualifies as trouble, but he refuses to leave her alone, clashing with her at every corner. Then the world implodes around her. With friends and foe by her side, she can fade with rest of the unseelie kingdom, or protect a court that has never cared for her.Disclaimer: Unlike many of May Sage’s novels, Wicked Court is written in first person. Wicked Court is the first volume in a duet.