J.M. Johnson is a dark romance author, with a love of all things spice.
All of her novels are littered with humour and sarcasm, and her characters become friends you never want to leave behind.
Dubbed the "Queen of Cliffhangers", she will have you on the edge of your seat, ready to tear your hair out. But she promises to resolve it all in the end... maybe. She just has to curb that tendency to kill off the favourites.
If you're looking for a book that will be laden with trigger warnings, push your comfort boundaries, and that will leave you either a sobbing mess, laughing your heart out, or kicking your feet with excitement, J.M. Johnson's books are the ones you're looking for.
J.M. Johnson is a dark romance author, with a love of all things spice.
All of her novels are littered with humour and sarcasm, and her characters become friends you never want to leave behind.
Dubbed the "Queen of Cliffhangers", she will have you on the edge of your seat, ready to tear your hair out. But she promises to resolve it all in the end... maybe. She just has to curb that tendency to kill off the favourites.
When faced with love in its most raw and savage form, can it truly conquer all?
Dante wasn't looking for a woman. He was content with being a single dad, and slowly but surely taking his place as leader of his club, Devil's Disciples.
His life was busy, and he didn't need women complicating things. Fuck them, leave them.
Dante was born a Devil, and always assumed he'd die a Devil. His brothers are his life, and his loyalty has no bounds. So when he's betrayed and sold out by another member, his disappearance sends shock waves through the ranks. Rachel is determined to find him, but when old faces come back to haunt her, she realises she's in deeper than ever,...
A year has passed since Rachel walked away from Dante and the suffocating grip of the Devil's Disciples. Alone and humiliated, she was left once again to pick up the fractured pieces of her life.
Now, raising her son alone, she thought she had finally escaped the toxic embrace she had once believed was love.
