Outcasts (Badlands 3)

*Grimm*

Pariah.

Dark Messiah.

Harbinger of death.



My reputation has always preceded me.



I’m a brother to the queen of the Badlands.



I’m one of the few confidants to her fiancé–the devil himself.



And those whispered rumors that I’m a silent killer, a true harvester of souls?



They’re true.



People never see me coming. I don’t discriminate, I show no mercy, and I feel no remorse.



My only loyalty is to my family and when someone important to them goes missing, I vow to do whatever is necessary to track her down and bring her back.



But the person I find is not the same woman who was stolen away.



Something’s different about her.

Something I find myself drawn to as we fight our way back to hell.



*Arlen*

Stubborn.

Reckless.

Original family disappointment.



My reputation has never preceded me.



I’m supposed to be this spoiled, rich b*tch who does everything her daddy tells her.



I was forbidden to even think about the Badlands.



But money means nothin to me and my paradise was a pretty cage I refused to be trapped in.



I fought my way out, I found a new family, and even though sh*t got tough sometimes it all worked out in the end.



And then I got kidnapped.

I thought it was over for me.

I almost broke.



I should have known he would never let that happen.

And I should have realized something inside me had shifted.



Maybe then I’d have seen the signs that I was falling for an irredeemable man.



A man who taught me that there was power in taking away a life.

A man who showed me just how beautiful hell truly was.



It’s only fair I warn you that this is not a story about a rescued damsel in distress.

This is a story about what happens when a man who collects souls finally meets his match.



This book can be read as a standalone but I recommend starting Savages & Deviants first.