Recommended By Angela

Recommended By Angela

I would describe this story as dark but in a very realistic way which is disturbing in itself. It shows the sad outcome of boys who think they are untouchable and girls who fall victim to their manipulation and self-serving egos. I absolutely couldn't put it down, through the good and the bad. Olivia's character has gone through the worst of the worst and when "she" emerges again, all hell breaks loose. That is until Drake decides the hate he has for her is actually feelings. She tries to be strong. To stick to her plan. But both of them cannot resist the attraction that is there, even if it was born from distain. I am very curious to see where this goes in book 2!


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“Did you just tear off my panties with your teeth?” He raises his head so I catch his satisfied smirk.

“I’ve always wanted to do that.”

“The fuck—”

No one else has been able to rouse this many different emotions in me. Anger. Lust. Hate. Obsession. I want to choke her into unconsciousness. And I want to fuck her hard enough that she forgets her own name.

I capture whatever protest she’s about to make with a hard and possessive kiss. My tongue forces her lips to part even further as I force it inside, tasting a tang of alcohol and something sweeter. She has no right to taste as good as she does.

When I test her by nipping softly at her bottom lip with my teeth, Olivia lets out a soft sigh. It’s the softest sound I’ve heard this girl make. I bite harder, just to test a theory, and she makes a groan that sends sparks shooting down my chest and pretty much straight to my dick. A girl this infuriating has no right to be so sexy. And she likes her pleasure with a little bit of pain.

You boys are all the same. You sound so angry when you call us sluts and whores, like it’s even possible to be those things without your unwanted attention in the first place. But I know the truth. You’re not mad because we’re giving it up too easy, you’re mad because we make it hard. When a guy calls a girl a slut, what he really means is that he wants something he can’t have, and it pisses him off that someone else might have gotten it first. That word says way more about you than it does about me.

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Once upon a time, I was innocent — and then they destroyed me.
Left me for dead.
The boys of Havoc House don’t think I remember what they did to me.
But they’re going to pay for all of it.
People like to say that revenge is a dish best served cold. But it takes planning and patience to seek true vengeance when you’ve been wronged.
And the best revenge takes time.
You have to smile when you want to scream. Laugh, when you want to cry.
Play nice, while you dream of going for the jugular.
For that, you need boiling hot rage.
I am the cleansing fire that will burn out every bit of the evil at St. Bart’s College.
I’ll cross each of the Havoc boys off my list until I’m the last one standing. One by one, they will fall.
I’m willing to do whatever it takes to see that happen.
Even pretend to fall in love.
Vengeance is mine, sayeth the Lord.
But I can’t wait on heaven, so instead I’ll raise hell.

Raise Hell is the first book in a planned trilogy. It is not a standalone. May contain triggering content for some readers.


I read. I create. I get in trouble. That is me in a nutshell. I live in a snarky, artistic, eclectic world where BDSM and Dark Erotica are high on my reading list. I yearn for a really raw, gritty book where the lead guy/girl is more like a villain and I am left completely mindf*cked. The more the usual lines of morality are blurred, the better. I am an Alice in Wonderland Freak, an Edgar Allan Poe lover and an ocean addicted mermaid. I like originality when it comes to my books. The dirtier, the better. I am here to Discover, Share and Obsess. Join me, will you?

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