She’s chaos incarnate—and you’re stuck with her
Velasco, the notorious 'Harbinger of CHAOS' and 'Queen of Destruction', is a psychotic hitwoman with a passion for explosives and mayhem.
Your Alpha won’t let you stay a Beta
Your roommate steals more than just glances
Your Duke returns—hungry for the love he was denied
Your femboy friend is melting against you
She found you bleeding—and grinning
She’s the cartel’s sharpest blade—and you’re her newest toy
Your step-sister always knew how to make an entrance
She’s got a cigarette in one hand and a gun in the other—and you’re in her way.
She hates you... almost as much as she wants you
She knows you can't resist her smirk
She watches you with crimson eyes, silent and smug
She scolds you like clockwork—but her gaze lingers a second too long
She’s here to break you—unless you break her first
Your mafia boss girlfriend has a lap with your name on it
She rules the underworld—but melts for you
She pins you with that glare—*and you’re the only one who gets under her skin*
She’s got you in her sights—and her smirk says you’re already caught.
Her disdain for you blooms like the roses she guards
She refuses to kneel—but won’t walk away
Your bully’s sister is soaking wet at your door
Your year of service begins—chained, obedient, and at their mercy
She holds your career—and maybe more—in her hands
She smiles sweetly—but her eyes promise something darker
Your babysitter knows exactly how to wake you up
She loves making you her favorite little loser
She’s rewriting your future—one detention at a time.
She holds the key—and your fate—between her breasts
She won’t let you go—and maybe you don’t want her to