I swore I was done being a victim. Fate never asked what I wanted.
My stalker isn’t finished with me.
After delivering my stepfather’s severed head to my door, he’s grown bolder—more obsessed, more certain that I belong to him.
I should feel safe.
Instead, I feel watched.
Caged.
Tainted.
Filthy, ruined, and left for dead. What a perfect birthday gift...
Four powerful, mythical men want to claim me as theirs: a sweet but possessive light pegasus, a reclusive and scarred bear shifter, a deadly, twisted dark pegasus, and an unhinged imp shifter with a soul as fractured as mine.
They’re everywhere I turn—wanting me, loving me, protecting me—no matter how hard I push them away.
But they don’t understand that I can never be theirs. That I can’t accept our bond, that I can’t accept them.
The night my father orchestrated my so-called “initiation,” something inside me broke. A part of me that can never be mended, no matter how much they try.
I can’t acknowledge our mate bond because I can’t bear to be touched. My choice was taken from me, leaving me broken and shattered, a shell of who I once was. And in my struggle to reclaim my life, the only way I know to protect myself is to retreat.
But when a stalker starts leaving a trail of blood in my name, I’m forced out of hiding and into their arms. My mates want me whole. They can’t accept the pieces I offer—not forever.
It feels easier just to let the darkness consume me.
Don’t Touch is the first book in the Not All Men trilogy. It’s a glacial-burn paranormal why choose romance, that contains possessive men, a snarky, coming into herself heroine, and a familiar world full of shifters, danger and excitement.
Please read the author’s note within for content disclosure—or you can find it on my website.
The doctors at Phoenix Pride say my body isn’t what they thought it was. My heats aren’t normal. My biology isn’t safe. But trust doesn’t grow in a graveyard, and I’ve been lied to too many times to believe I’m suddenly the priority.
Julian’s attack drags me straight back into the orbit of the man I tried to escape—the guardian who has controlled my life for years. The compound holds me hostage, its leaders hiding corruption behind polished smiles and procedural lies.
Every truth I uncover costs me. The men around me are more protective than ever, but even they can’t shield me from the betrayals inside our walls.
And then there’s Torin Ashford—Draven’s oldest friend and our newest ally. He seems to hate me more than I hate myself—treating me like poison, when all I want is to believe I’m worth more.
I don’t want fate deciding who gets to claim me.
I don’t want instincts whispering lies in my mind.
I don’t want bonds tightening around my throat.
I want a choice.
My chromius doesn’t.
The deeper I dig into the corruption surrounding me, the clearer it becomes—monsters aren’t born.
They’re made.
And if the world insists on trying to control me, it might regret what it forces me to become.
Tainted Touch is the second book in the Not All Men series. It’s a glacial-burn paranormal why choose romance filled with political power plays, obsessive protectors, escalating danger, and a heroine learning exactly how sharp her claws can be.
Please read the author’s note within for content disclosure—or you can find it on my website.
