Hi there. Have you ever heard of the San Francisco boys? No? That’s surprising. They’re kind of hard to miss — handsome, cocky, adrenaline junkies with billions of followers on YouTube, doing death-defying stunts that make your heart stop mid-beat. Reckless. Untouchable. Addictive to watch. Yeah … those guys. But … these stories ain’t really about them. Not exactly. They’re about the girls who get pulled into their chaos … and survive. About what happens when one of those boys stops being a legend… and becomes your worst mistake. How do I know? Because I’m one of those girls. Melaena Angélica Blackburn. A girl who fell for a San Francisco boy. Damion Grimm. All-time playboy. Professional pain in my ass. Double world champion. Thrill chaser with a death wish and a god complex. He lives by the rules — his rules. Ride hard. Screw fast. Feel nothing. That’s how he keeps his demons on a leash. He doesn’t do blondes. He doesn’t do promises. And he sure as hell doesn’t do me. His best friend’s little sister. You should understand — I didn’t choose this. No. He shattered me first. And maybe I’ve hated him ever since … or maybe I just needed a reason to. Because hate … it starts to feel a lot like something else when it burns hot enough. And here’s the thing about my family…the Blackburn name is cursed. My psycho grandfather? Yeah. Even death didn’t shut him up. Old enemies crawl back. Secrets crack open. Monsters rise. And I learn real fast that evil doesn’t always look like a monster. Sometimes it wears a familiar face. Control slips. Lines blur. Fate? She’s a cruel bitch. But I’m not the girl who breaks. I’m the one who burns. And I’m going to break every damn rule to get what I want.

"All this started because of that stupid threesome I agreed to".Sewa has been alone for most of her life, not because she couldn't have friends, no, she just enjoyed her own company and she loved peace and quiet. It lasted for a while until she came across the greatest disturbance Antonio Rivera, an Italian womanizer who took to liking her and her body.She can't seem to get him out of her mind after their first meeting and likewise.The man started to grow a strong sexual desire towards her until it became something more, something he dreaded.

We were destined to marry each other to end this enmity of generations. But we have never seen each other. I have to marry the person whom I was taught to hate from the childhood. But he didn’t know one thing that my dad raised me like a man. The words obedience and silence are not in my dictionary. I have no interest in painting nails and make myself pretty. I only know one thing is to shoot whoever say no to me. He thought her to be rich spoiled princess but the barbie looking girl was not like his expectations. What will happen when they will not bow to each other, life would be full of action and blood.