Bøger udgivet af Callie Hart

Combined instalments 5 & 6 in the Blood & Roses series (Twisted & Collateral) TWISTED Zeth Secrets are a prison, and I have been behind bars for years. Sloane Romera has been turning keys in all of my locks. She hasn't run. She's amazed me. She's saved me. She's fallen for me. COLLATERAL Faced with heartbreak, danger, and the increasing need to protect the ones he loves, Zeth Mayfair is finally realizing what it means to have a family.With her fears coming full circle, can Sloane learn that forgiveness is the only way to move forward?

BURN Sloane I'm not safe. I haven't been safe for a while now. I ran to Zeth for protection, but Zeth is in danger himself. This is the closest I've come to finding my sister in two years. I can't back down now. This is just another breezy weekend in the Californian desert. What could possibly go wrong in the next 48 hours? Fallen Sloane's life was supposed to get better when she found Alexis. Easier. Happier. And yet now she know her sister is safe, nothing's gotten easier. And 'normal' is falling for a man who might never be able to feel the same way. Zeth's goal, the one, single woman on the face of the planet he's truly ever wanted, can only be obtained by fixing things instead of destroying them. How can he adjust a lifetime of violence in order to make her his once and for all? And how can he make sure that she is safe? The first part is going to take time. But the second part... The second part is easy. He must kill Charlie Holsan.

Combined instalments 1 & 2 in the Blood & Roses series (Deviant & Fracture) DEVIANT Sloane I'm not proud of the things I've done. The things I've had to do. The things I've given away. But I'd give it all over again to find her. Even if i die trying, I have to find Alexis.ZethShe wants me to help her, but I won't. She wants me to save her sister, but I can't. She wants me to be her hero, but I'm not a good man. I am her damnation. FRACTURE Zeth Mayfair is pretty much the very last thing I need in my life. And yet with every breath I take he becomes more engrained in every aspect of it. He has a key to my house. He knows where I work. He dumped his strange, mentally traumatized housemate on my doorstep and has driven off into the sunset in search of my missing sister.I want to forget him. Want to change the locks and blot out his face, scourge his very name from my memory. The problem is that I also need him. I need him more than I need air to breath, and I can't be without him now.He owns me.He torments me.He's fractured me.