"Kiss me Amber." He whispered, making my skin tingle. My eyes clouded as I felt the desire building up in my stomach. I looked at him, my gaze hazy as I struggled to remain clearheaded. "I'll do that when I get my revenge." *** Given a second chance at living, all Reene wanted to do was get back at the people who hurt her. Would she be able to? Especially when she was reborn in another person's body? And when her enemies were no one but her very own parents?

“So, you feel nothing for me, Sloane?” He asks, a mischievous glint in his eyes. My lips clamps shut. I know he can see it—see how I was reacting to his words. He can feel how my hardened nipples press against his chest. My heart races so fast, my head feeling woozy. “You’re drunk, Castle,” I breathe, my voice barely a whisper. My eyes darts backwards, afraid someone would walk in and find us in that position. “I know what I’m doing, Sloane,” he insists, drawing nearer, his breath fanning my face. I can smell the faint hint of scotch whiskey on his breath. I shake my head. He doesn’t know what he is doing. If he does, he wouldn’t have me—a nerd, a girl he never took heed of in school, and now, his stepsister—pressed against a wall in the hidden corner of the kitchen, grinding his lower body against mine, and looking at me like I mattered. “Let go of me, Castle Raemon,” I bite out, above the roaring of my own heart. He chuckles. “And if I don’t?” He taunts, his finger trailing close to my breasts. My breath hitches. “I would tell our parents about this,” I threaten, a calm resolve lacing my words. “You should,” he replies, leaning down just before I could form a retort. He captures my lips into his, and my eyes went wide. *** Sloane Andrews, a nerd who has been picked on for most of her life, is suddenly offered a deal by the most popular guy in school; the ice hockey captain—Castle Raemon. The offer is simple; help him with his school marks, and get immunity from bullies. It is a sweet deal for someone like Sloane. If only she didn’t have a huge crush on him. Like a wicked twist of fate, they become stepsiblings in the blink of an eye. Prepared to accept her fate, bury her crush for Castle, and live out her boring life, Sloane suddenly discovers a huge secret. A secret that might endanger her life, and that of Castle’s too…

I gasped, as his tongue trailed down my stomach. Gripping the bedsheets hard, I almost sighed in disappointment when he stopped. His gaze was dark, and had a trace of something I hadn't seen before. He propelled himself upwards, and hovered over my body. “You like it, don't you?” He asked, grabbing gently at my hair. I blinked, in response. “Well, that ends it.” He leaned close to my ear, and in a voice so soft, he whispered, “You shouldn't like it. This isn't about your pleasure, but mine.” He clambered down the bed, and I sat up. “But-” I began saying. “No buts. The day you fall in love with me, is the day you die. Remember?” *** When Kacie sneaks into a mansion, and tries to steal an art piece, of all things she expected which included being caught, her imaginations didn't match the reality in any way. Not only was she captured by a powerful sheikh, but she is forced into pretending to be his fake fiancèe. She must never fall in love with Sheikh Al-Zayn Fazzal, the epitome of handsomeness, and danger itself. At the same time, she must make sure his family are awed by her. Else, anyone she ever cared for, would be killed. Never had she doubted her capability, but this may be the very first time. The condition is simple. The day she falls in love with him, would be the day she breathed her last. Would she survive?