Prison Saints Series by Demi Vice

I’m the Jackpot of all Men. The Jackhammer of all F*cks. The Jack of all Trades. If you haven’t guessed it yet, name’s Jack. I’d been called other things. Arrogant. Raunchy. Tats. Punk. For seven years, I gave up my freedom for a crime I didn’t do. Why? Money, retirement, dreams. When it’s time to leave prison, my cellmate asks me for a favor—a promise. Find his sister, give her a letter, and leave. Easy, right? Wrong. Nothing about Ahri was easy... moreI’m the Jackpot of all Men. The Jackhammer of all F*cks. The Jack of all Trades. If you haven’t guessed it yet, name’s Jack. I’d been called other things. Arrogant. Raunchy. Tats. Punk. For seven years, I gave up my freedom for a crime I didn’t do. Why? Money, retirement, dreams. When it’s time to leave prison, my cellmate asks me for a favor—a promise. Find his sister, give her a letter, and leave. Easy, right? Wrong. Nothing about Ahri was easy. She’s a stubborn beauty, an intoxicating mystery, and a feisty fury. She’s a hot mess with a life to match it. Two full-time jobs, school, no sleep, and a diet composed of ramen and energy drinks. She was nowhere near perfect. But perfection was overrated, and Ahrianna Lore was underrated. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I went along with the lie of who she thought I was. Just some guy looking at the apartment next door. It was supposed to be an easy find, tap, leave. But curiosity got the best of me, and old habits came crawling out. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ One of which involved me coming out of retirement. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Have you ever heard the story about the Jack of Hearts whose heart was stolen by a beautiful thief? No? Well, you’re about to. Prison Promise is a standalone dark romance with no cliff-hanger and a guaranteed HEA. This book contains steamy and graphic material that might be offensive for some. Prison Promise is a complete standalone and a part of the Prison Saints series. less

I’m the Jackpot of all Men. The Jackhammer of all F*cks. The Jack of all TradesIf you haven’t guessed it yet,Name’s Jack.I’ve been called other things to. Arrogant. Raunchy. Tats. Punk.I’m a wild thing who’s spent the last seven years in prison.Did I do the crime? Nope.Does that make me an innocent man? Not by a long shot. Did I temporarily give up my freedom for my dream and to become filthy rich? You bet your ass.When it’s finally time to leave. My cellmate asks me for a favor. A promise... moreI’m the Jackpot of all Men. The Jackhammer of all F*cks. The Jack of all TradesIf you haven’t guessed it yet,Name’s Jack.I’ve been called other things to. Arrogant. Raunchy. Tats. Punk.I’m a wild thing who’s spent the last seven years in prison.Did I do the crime? Nope.Does that make me an innocent man? Not by a long shot. Did I temporarily give up my freedom for my dream and to become filthy rich? You bet your ass.When it’s finally time to leave. My cellmate asks me for a favor. A promise. To find his sister and give her a letter. Easy, right? Wrong.Nothing about Ahri was easy. She’s a stubborn beauty, an intoxicating mystery, and a feisty fury. A hot mess with a life to match it.Ahri was nowhere near perfect, but perfection is overrated in my world.And Ahrianna Lore was underrated.I went along with the lie of who she thought I was. Just a guy looking at the apartment next door. It was supposed to be an easy find, tap, and leave. But curiosity got the best of me. I saw something I didn’t like, and my old habits came crawling out.I read the letter.The letter I promised to give her. The letter that had me digging my own grave while I tried to find hidden treasures. The letter that made me do something I thought I would never do again. Come out of retirement. Kill. But for Ahri I’ll do anything. And everything. Have you ever heard the story about the Jack of Hearts whose heart was stolen by a beautiful thief? No? Well, you’re about to. less

Feared like death, worshipped like light; He was my breath, and I was poisoned at first sight. Just as the earth was round, I, Bianca Di Vaio, have always been sick. I’d spent most of my life confined in my room, secluded in my mansion, and off-limits to all the men who worked for my father, the kingpin of Manhattan. Then one night, I heard his voice. Antonio Castillo talked like desire but looked like death; dressed in all black wearing a metal skull for a face... moreFeared like death, worshipped like light; He was my breath, and I was poisoned at first sight. Just as the earth was round, I, Bianca Di Vaio, have always been sick. I’d spent most of my life confined in my room, secluded in my mansion, and off-limits to all the men who worked for my father, the kingpin of Manhattan. Then one night, I heard his voice. Antonio Castillo talked like desire but looked like death; dressed in all black wearing a metal skull for a face. He was the deadliest man at my father’s disposal. The Knight who earned the name, Grim Reaper. Have you ever heard the story about a caged young girl who met her knight in broken armor? *CEIFADOR X is a PREQUEL to THE KNIGHT’S ROSE and must be read beforehand* Ceifador X ends with a cliff hanger and will continue in The Knight’s Rose. This book contains steamy, graphic and taboo material between an older man and a younger girl that might be offensive for some. less