Angels of Wrath Series by Paulina Ian-Kane

Michael Caldwell —medical examiner, odd, blood obsessed. His new life in Chicago consists of performing autopsies and eating chips while watching old detective series. Until…. “He’s suddenly standing in front of me. Leather jacket, washed-out jeans, jet black hair. His deep, green eyes are so intense on me I can barely breathe. It’s in his crooked smile, bold flirting and confident—borderline conceited—behavior that I get lost... moreMichael Caldwell —medical examiner, odd, blood obsessed. His new life in Chicago consists of performing autopsies and eating chips while watching old detective series. Until…. “He’s suddenly standing in front of me. Leather jacket, washed-out jeans, jet black hair. His deep, green eyes are so intense on me I can barely breathe. It’s in his crooked smile, bold flirting and confident—borderline conceited—behavior that I get lost. The fact that he protects me five minutes later during an attempted robbery only reinforces my crazy-instant attraction toward him, though. But there are shadows hiding in his gaze. And his apathetic yet possessive attitude confuses me. Makes me care. Makes me crave. But then secrets come out and my life turns into a thriller movie. Now I’m left wondering how this all started. And when the answer comes, I know I can never go back to my uneventful life. Would I even want to? Would I be able to leave him? ‘Never again’, he whispers. ”. WARNING-This is not a sci-fi angel story, unless you see eager vigilantes with a dark side as angels. This is an action packed romance with an HEA and no cliffhangers. It features an over the top possessive psychopath, and a peculiar medical examiner with a stomach made of steel. There’s violence, torture (only of very bad people), dark humor, amazing side characters and very spicy scenes with blood play. Morality’s grey area is quite stretched in this story. This is book one in the Angels of Wrath Series. Each book follows a different couple. less

Oliver “Ollie” Truman. My purpose in life has always been one: protect my little brother. And the only way to do that is doing what my dirtbag of a father says—easier said than done—save enough money to grab our bag packs and leave those miserable days behind us. There’s no harm in having a little fun in the meantime though, is there? And the growling beast who flattens his opponents with a single punch looks like a perfectly hot diversion to me. The crowd calls him Hulk... moreOliver “Ollie” Truman. My purpose in life has always been one: protect my little brother. And the only way to do that is doing what my dirtbag of a father says—easier said than done—save enough money to grab our bag packs and leave those miserable days behind us. There’s no harm in having a little fun in the meantime though, is there? And the growling beast who flattens his opponents with a single punch looks like a perfectly hot diversion to me. The crowd calls him Hulk. Dark intense eyes, large hands, scarred back, huge rocky pecks, thick porn arms and tree trunk thighs. And If the bulge in his pants is not a mirage a very proportionat-ed…appendage. He growls, I snort. He rejects me, I stalk him. He threatens me, I kiss him. He orders me around, I…that depends, are we in or out of bed? His broody, rough behavior dares me to get closer, and his crude, hard words turn me on like nothing ever before. My sassy mouth has got me in trouble more times that I can count but he seems to have found a very delicious way to shut me up. What to do when I discover his protective side? His possessiveness? The secrets? The rage and destruc-tion? Can two broken souls find their missing pieces among the dark, bloody, jagged ones? WARNING-This is not a sci-fi angel story, unless you see eager vigilantes with a dark side as angels. This is an action packed romance with an HEA and no cliffhangers. It features an over the top posses-sive mountain of a man, and a bratty, determined twunk with a sassy mouth. There’s violence, blood, torture (only of very bad people), dark humor, amazing side characters and very rough, spicy scenes. Morality’s grey area is quite stretched in this story. Please check the triggers at the beginning of the book. This is book two in the Angels of Wrath Series. Each book follows a different couple. less

Hunter Penn. One hellish moment. One painful decision. And everything radically changed. Years later, I’ve adjusted to my new life as a P. I. when a long-bearded, red-headed guy walks into an alley. The same dark alley where I’m having a talk with the armed men who were following me. The encounter is brief and bloody and ends with him winking at me as he drives away. My curiosity—and some tailing—brings us together again. .. or so I thought... moreHunter Penn. One hellish moment. One painful decision. And everything radically changed. Years later, I’ve adjusted to my new life as a P. I. when a long-bearded, red-headed guy walks into an alley. The same dark alley where I’m having a talk with the armed men who were following me. The encounter is brief and bloody and ends with him winking at me as he drives away. My curiosity—and some tailing—brings us together again. .. or so I thought. He wants to work with me, and despite my lack of trust in the rest of the human population, I recognize his impressive skills and need his help to find out who’s been trying to kill me. He calls me Grizzly, Papa Bear, Yogi. His incessant flirting, impish disposition, and sexy triple-dimpled smile drive me mad. Until I force him to his knees—and what a sight that is. Who’d have guessed I am into men in lingerie? But when he unexpectedly asks for my help, I discover a new side to him, and finally, I know what he is. Mine. Mine. Mine. I don’t care if he thinks he’s broken. Who isn’t? I don’t care about his family’s side business. I have a damn big skeleton hanging in my closet. I don’t even care if my days are numbered. He makes it worth every single moment. The only thing that matters is being near him. Protecting him. Showing him who he belongs to. WARNING-This is not a sci-fi angel story, unless you see eager vigilantes with a dark side as angels. This is an action packed, dark themed romance with an interracial couple, an HEA and no cliffhangers. It features an impish, sassy, persistent hacker and a big, brawny, broken Bear. There’s violence, blood, torture (only of very bad people), dark humor, a band of foster-brothers and very rough, spicy and kinky scenes. Morality’s grey area is quite stretched in this story. Please check the triggers at the beginning of the book. This is book three in the Angels of Wrath Series. Each book follows a different couple. less

Lori Boone has always been unapologetically and shamelessly himself. Petite, with soft curls and plump lips, he’s often underestimated. Until he parts those lips and the sassiness comes out. He thrives in uncomfortable situations and plots petty revenge in his free time. Facts that don’t change even when he starts working for a prestigious law firm and under Gabriel Reed, his best friend’s brother-in-law... moreLori Boone has always been unapologetically and shamelessly himself. Petite, with soft curls and plump lips, he’s often underestimated. Until he parts those lips and the sassiness comes out. He thrives in uncomfortable situations and plots petty revenge in his free time. Facts that don’t change even when he starts working for a prestigious law firm and under Gabriel Reed, his best friend’s brother-in-law. “Tailored three-piece suits, perfectly styled blond hair, demanding presence, and cold stare. My boss. Ugh. Well, he’s my boss’s boss’s boss, so I don’t see him much. But when we do cross paths . . . nothing. He barely acknowledges me despite my repeated attempts to get under his skin. I’m head-turning gorgeous, catching his sharp, silver eyes shouldn’t be this hard. I don’t hide my deep dislike for him, and my outrageous antics should get me fired, but they barely illicit a reaction. Everything changes after I stalk him—it has become a hobby of sorts—and end up drugged, desperate, and in need of rescue, only to be saved and more by. .. Gabe! I know. Bonkers, right? Even more if you add to the mix my tendency toward sexsomnia and his multiplicity, things that set our worlds on fire. I always thought I’d never settle for one man. More than one? Too crowded. But what if two men share one body? They might be exactly what I need. ”. WARNING-This is not a sci-fi angel story, unless you see eager vigilantes with a dark side as angels. This is an action packed, dark themed, enemies to lovers romance with an HEA. It features an impish, unapologetically sassy, persistent twink and a unfazed, controlled lawyer boss with multiplicity. There is one dub-con scene between the MCs when one of them is drugged (please don't buy it if you think it might put you off or trigger you). There's also a scene with sexsomnia. Violence, blood, torture (only of very bad people), dark humor, a band of foster-brothers ready to help and very bad driving. Morality’s grey area is quite stretched in this story. Please check the more detailed triggers at the beginning of the book. This is book four in the Angels of Wrath Series. Each book follows a different couple. less

-Happy Krampus Xmas. Happy Krampus Day! Krampus who? Santa’s evil brother, duh. The horned demon sort of cursed me, and I need to find a way to appease him. Otherwise, I won’t be able to proceed with my donor initiation: blood, torture, death, screams—not in that order. All I need is to follow my three-step groveling plan. What could go wrong? A cussing Santa, a house on fire, donors’ accidental deaths, groping spiders, a possessed hen, and pair of bloody itchy, furry shorts... more-Happy Krampus Xmas. Happy Krampus Day! Krampus who? Santa’s evil brother, duh. The horned demon sort of cursed me, and I need to find a way to appease him. Otherwise, I won’t be able to proceed with my donor initiation: blood, torture, death, screams—not in that order. All I need is to follow my three-step groveling plan. What could go wrong? A cussing Santa, a house on fire, donors’ accidental deaths, groping spiders, a possessed hen, and pair of bloody itchy, furry shorts. Xmas holidays suck, and not in the fun way…. -The Meet Not Cute. Falling on a jock’s lap was definitely not part of my plan. I’m turning my life around, studying hard and going my own way, when a meet not in the least cute puts me on TJ’s path. Big. Bigger. A mountain of a football jock with brown, puppy eyes that unnerve me as much as they suck me in. We have nothing in common. Not a thing. But it seems he can’t stay away from me. So why not experiment with his new found bi-sexuality? I’m all for it. I mean, his athletic, gigantic body is what wet dreams are made of—everything must be proportionate. Please. Please. Please. Let it be proportionate. I've been a. .. good-ish boy. When I start to catch feelings, my self-preservation kicks in, urging me to turn and leave. Hard to do that, though, when TJ’s massive body blocks all exits. Warning: this book contains two Xmas MM novellas, part of the Angels of Wrath series. You need to have read Five (the previous book in the series) before diving into this one. Happy Krampus Xmas contains an odd demonic ritual, donors’ accidental deaths, spicy sex, an attempt at child kidnapping, an MC with multiplicity, cameos from all the bros, and last but not least, Lori’s madness. The Meet Not-Cute is a sweet college love story. It contains bi-awakening, very spicy scenes, homophobic slurs and side characters, violence, talk of alcoholism, and fear of abandonment. Please read the more detailed list of triggers at the beginning of the book before reading. less

Sariel Bear-Stone. I can’t remember a time without feeling his presence nearby. All of my memories are entwined with his. Precious, bittersweet moments spent with him. Him. Uriel Mahoe. My foster brother. My protector. My first and never-ending crush. Unrequited love is misery in disguise, especially when the recipient can’t ever feel the same, not when he’s a sociopath. Still, I thought I knew everything about him. Until…I didn’t... moreSariel Bear-Stone. I can’t remember a time without feeling his presence nearby. All of my memories are entwined with his. Precious, bittersweet moments spent with him. Him. Uriel Mahoe. My foster brother. My protector. My first and never-ending crush. Unrequited love is misery in disguise, especially when the recipient can’t ever feel the same, not when he’s a sociopath. Still, I thought I knew everything about him. Until…I didn’t. For that reason and for the first time in my life, I’ve distanced myself from him, tried to move on, which turned out to be more difficult than I anticipated. First, all my dates crushed and burned. Then a rat infestation and a dangerous stalker forced me into his overprotective, controlling arms once again. But I’m not the naive, innocent person he believes me to be. There’s something I need. Something dark that I crave. Desperately. Something he doesn’t seem able to give me. Or is he? All of my other brothers have found their significant others. Now it’s my turn. But is Uri meant to be mine, or are we destined to die side by side before we find out? Uriel Mahoe. My Sari. My Baby Blue. Mine. WARNING-This is not a sci-fi angel story, unless you see eager vigilantes with a dark, merciless side as angels. This is an action-packed, dark-themed, foster-brothers-to-lovers romance with an HEA. It features a clueless, sweet, sexy medical researcher and an obsessed, overprotective, touch-him-and-die, callous sociopath. Masochism and sadism is present in a sexual and non context. Accidental drug use, a side character suffering chronic illness, violence, gore, remorseless torture (only of very bad people), dark humor, a band of foster brothers ready to help. Morality’s grey area is quite stretched in this story. Please check the more detailed triggers at the beginning of the book before reading. This is book five in the Angels of Wrath Series. Each book follows a different couple and can be read as a standalone but would be more enjoyable if read in order. less

Sully Carver. A man in a mask keeps appearing in my dreams. Sounds like the beginning of a psychological thriller. And while I thought I left all the drama in my dark past, and have since focused on moving on, the truth is, those dreams have awakened a side of me I didn’t know existed—a kinky side. And soon, my diary entries are filled with sexy fantasies. My brain implodes when, one night, I’m saved by a real man in a white mask... moreSully Carver. A man in a mask keeps appearing in my dreams. Sounds like the beginning of a psychological thriller. And while I thought I left all the drama in my dark past, and have since focused on moving on, the truth is, those dreams have awakened a side of me I didn’t know existed—a kinky side. And soon, my diary entries are filled with sexy fantasies. My brain implodes when, one night, I’m saved by a real man in a white mask. And that man turns out to be Ezra—the latest addition to the family. My intelligence is above average, but even I never would’ve guessed he wanted me badly enough to stalk me. After all, we’ve barely spoken since we met. I should be horrified and wary, simply because most of my family doesn’t trust him. The reason behind it isn't his psychopathy—that’s kind of a family trait. Nor his job—assassination is not very far from vigilante justice. The problem is his reluctance to share his past and his ties with the murderous maniac, Nine, who is after us all. But Ezra’s stoicism and the intensity and dominance he exudes send an electric thrill down my spine every single time. I can’t resist. I have zero experience in how to…proceed. But it looks like he knows exactly how to make my hot desires come true. In the midst of all the new excitement, I’m still fighting with my past demons, while Nine is upping her dangerous game. Will we get through this battle unscathed? I can’t seem to foresee a happy ending. Not for all of the Angels of Wrath. WARNING-This is not a sci-fi angel story, unless you see eager vigilantes with a dark, merciless side as angels. This is an action-packed, dark-themed romance with an HEA. It features a virgin college student, an introvert, fighting with his dark past and an obsessed, touch-him-and-die, stoic psychopathic assassin. Stalking—by a masked man—and invasion of privacy are both present. Sexy fantasy kink with a little of role play. A side character suffering chronic illness, violence, gore, remorseless torture (only of very bad people), dark humor, a band of foster brothers ready to help. Morality’s grey area is quite stretched in this story. Please check the more detailed triggers at the beginning of the book before reading. This is book six and the last in the Angels of Wrath Series. Each book follows a different couple and would be more enjoyable if read in order since recurring characters keep appearing. less