The thrill was gone.
That was my life when I met her.
I did every debauched thing you could think of while she was still in a catholic school.
And now, there were two ways of how things could play out:
someone was about to get very corrupted
or
someone was about to be turned into a saint.
And I wasn't saint material.
I was more of a bastard.
Or so I thought.
Bastard is a steamy, erotic romance with a tough antihero and a virgin heroine. Novella, 24k words.
Trigger warning: there are triggers in this book. Proceed at your own risk.