Made in London by Stella Andrews

He was forbidden, I was vulnerable.
He pursued me, I resisted.
When I came to London, It wasn’t to find him.
A man who shrugged on a life of crime like a well-worn jacket.
A man who made my principles desert me in a heartbeat.
Somebody who invoked fear, desperation and longing with just one flash of his deadly eyes.
A protector, a destroyer and a man with no mercy.
The one man I want and can’t have.
My Stepbrother.
Max
They say you always want what you can’t have.
That’s never applied to me…. until now.
One taste it all I want but it will never be enough.
Warned off and threatened with my life.
You know what?
I don’t follow rules, I break them.
And I’m going to break them over and over again when I claim her soul to burn in Hell alongside mine.
This is forbidden, dangerous and catastrophic love and I’m about to start a war.