Revenge. I'm familiar with it. You have to be when you're the firstborn son of a notorious mafia leader. Death and vengeance have been the very foundations of my life. So who in their fucking mind would be stupid enough to cross me? My brother and I have been wrongfully convicted of a crime we didn't commit. We know who is behind this. We bid our time behind bars, planned and prepared for the day we got out. Now we're free and hungry for redemption. I know what must be done. I know whose blood will be spilled. But before I go after him, I'll go after his daughter. I never said I play fair. *Book one in the Marino Brothers Duet. Rated 18+ due to explicit language, sex, and violence.*

"...many spirituals recognize that when dark one appears he is most beautiful, most wonderful and most engaging. The truth only comes out later..." Tara. University student with many friends, complicated relationship with her parents, and weird obsession with buying heels. Even though she seemingly had everything she could ever wish for, something was missing, something that would fill her life with adrenalin and fire. She wished for something new, something that will turn her whole world upside-down, something passionately wicked. Mateo. Man with a dashing and equally dangerous look. He was dark, mysterious, possessive, controlling, passionate - everything she has ever wanted in a lover. When she first saw him, standing by the entrance of the club, calmly smoking a cigarette as if there was no brawl happening before his eyes - she was fascinated. She thought he was the most beautiful, interesting, and tempting person she has ever seen. Yet, he was something else too, something she didn't know, something she was bound to regret ever finding out. "Be it heaven or hell. Be it life or death. She was his." There is this one thing that can be learned through history lessons: Not all kingdoms and monarchs are the epitome of goodness and honorableness therefore not every prince is the reincarnation of the most beautiful dream. In fact, in most cases, there is something deeply rotten in their beings. It is truly tragic that they are served to young girls on a crystal plate. ---------×--------- Just to make it clear, this is not a fantasy book Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q0ghEcse5UA Cover made by: @niXieDust_

Započelo je strašću. Nastavilo se u mraku. Završilo grešnim zadovoljstvom. Serijal Prošla Budućnost: knjiga druga. 10.12.2016.

"Imao sam je gde sam želeo da bude. Na mestu gde sam je imao samo za sebe. Na mestu u kome su se moje najmračnije fantazije mogle ostvariti. Na mestu u kome smo samo ona I ja..sami" COPYRIGHTED © twerking__styles COVER MADE BY: twerking__styles

Njeno srce je slomljeno... Katherine White u sebi svaki dan vodi bitku protiv tuge i bola, koju nosi već tri godine. Ta borba učinila je zatvorenom, uzdržanom i nesrećnom. Ona je devojka koja osećanja traži u knjigama, a beg iz stvarnosti u umetnosti. Ali samo jedna osoba oduvek je iz nje izvlačila osećanja. Iako su to samo mržnja, bes i zavist njeno povređeno srce zbog tog lepog sportiste još uvek nešto oseća. Alex Clark je najveći ženskaroš koledža kojeg zajedno sa Katherine već tri godine pohađa, ali i najbolji drug dečka njene najbolje drugarice Jesy Baker. I lice koje skoro svaki dan vidi, iako to ne želi. U njenim očima on je savršenstvo bez mane i zbog toga ga mrzi, ali ne zna da duboko u sebi taj veliki ženskaroš, zbog kojeg devojke sa celog koledža lude, nije savršen. Šta će se desiti kada dvoje zakletih neprijatelja sklope dovogor? Šta će on stvoriti? Prijateljstvo, ili će se nakon tog pokušaja sve vratiti na kamen borbe? Ili nešto više? Ko je povredio Katherine White? Šta iza zatvorenih vrata i maske ženskaroša krije Alex Clark? Nisam znala da gubitak srca i osećanja može ovoliko da boli. Posle ovog više ne znam kako da volim i osećam. Pokvarena sam. Slomljena na dva dela. I sama. Sada stojim ovde ispred njihovih grobova, ali više nemam suza. Sve sam isplakala za njih. Tuga ih je odnela. I ne znam da li će ih ikad vratiti. A oni ostaju iza mojih leđa. Mrtvi. I ja sam mrtva zajedno sa njima. Moja osećanja su mrtva. Slomljena. Nikad više neću biti čitava. -Katherine White- #FWC 2016 winner © draganavujicic All rights reserved.