{"title":"Sybil Knight","description":null,"products":[{"product_id":"skin-by-sybil-knight","title":"Skin by: Sybil Knight","description":"\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eObsession was a five-letter word. Ten years in the making. And her name was Emily.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eBut the real question was who was I?\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eWhen my pretty little pet leaned forward, offered me a view of her cleavage, and tried to make a deal, I said why the hell not?\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eFive days. Thirty minutes. She could ask me anything to her heart’s content. Anything but my name. She had to figure that one out on her own.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eIt should have been easy enough. I was the man she stole from, whose life she ruined, whose future she destroyed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eI was the man she left behind and she was… \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003em\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Velvet Vows","offers":[{"title":"Paperback","offer_id":45466038304812,"sku":"82762492123148","price":19.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0657\/0603\/3196\/files\/712B0C5E-6DD3-4792-8771-D7A85D53CB6B.jpg?v=1762876894"},{"product_id":"half-cocked-by-sybil-knight","title":"Half Cocked By: Sybil Knight","description":"\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold a-text-italic\"\u003eIf there was one thing I knew for sure, it was that good guys finished last. But smart women? We finished on top.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIt made for a quick climax and an even quicker escape. Especially when you left ʼem zip tied to the headboard with a wink and a wave of the middle finger.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMine wasn’t a love story. It was a cautionary tale. A field guide for exactly what not to do if you ever found yourself in my size-six riding shoes. A reminder in case you needed another reason you sure as f*ck shouldn’t fall for the bad boy who promised you the world and left you with a bullet in your skull instead. Or the glorified bodyguard who thought catching a knife to the gut meant he deserved a ring. And how to not use sex and adrenaline to cope with either. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003eBoth?\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eYup, my life wasn’t just complicated. It was f*cked. And so was the pretty boy with the green eyes and the greener complexion. The same one with a limp in his step and a slightly tender set of balls because he was dumb enough to stand between me and my next paycheck. Which left me to wonder how the dumb f*ck still thought I was girlfriend material.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold a-text-italic\"\u003eSomeone was about to learn a hard lesson. I could only hope that someone wasn’t me…\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003e*This is a full-length forbidden, dark, standalone romance written in first-person dual POV. Think modern Romeo and Juliet with a dark, comedic twist and a HEA.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003e*Trigger Warning: Please check the full list at the beginning of the book. Recommended for readers 18 and older. If you have any concerns as a reader, please reach out to the author directly. 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Most of the time.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSometimes a girl had to do what a girl had to do. And sometimes what I had to do was fry those suckers up with a little bit of buttermilk and enough shortening to give ya coronary.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI wouldn’t ever apologize for it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhich was something else you should know about me. I was unapologetic. Then again, so was he. Else the hotshot with a blade bigger than his d*ck wouldn’t have barged his way into my little apartment without so much as a “my bad, sorry for disturbing you, ma’am.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd I wouldn’t have been forced to tie him to a chair and teach him some manners. But here we are, ain’t we?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eJust a sweet little Southern girl and the big bad pickle-diddler who thought he was about to get his rocks off.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003eGuess it wasn’t his lucky day. 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And my absolute obsession. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThere were three things and only three things I knew for sure about the woman sitting across from me at the family dinner table every night for the last week. She was completely off-limits. She was my brother’s fiancée. And she was my absolute obsession.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFact of the matter was, I’d also seen her first. Which meant it was only fair that I crept into her bridal suite the night before the ceremony and took her virginity. She retaliated by slipping into my hotel room and taking something of mine. An appendage. The fifth toe on my left foot. Tucking it away in a box as a sick little keepsake of our short time together.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBlood for blood, or so she claimed.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd that’s when I knew the girl was it for me. Her kind of crazy the perfect accompaniment to my own… peculiarities.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe newspapers liked to call me \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003ea butcher\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e. I preferred the term \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003esurgeon\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e. After all those years in medical school, I deserved it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe truth was, I was a saint compared to \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003eher\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e. Because Mari didn’t just know how to crack open a rib cage. She knew how to fish around with a pair of perfectly manicured nails and dig out a guy’s heart. Something my brother found out the hard way.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNow she was back, looking to make amends. Or at least pretending to. 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