Bloody Hands | Bellamy Blake (2)

Everything was white until she painted the walls red. Cheyenne Barnes intended to bathe in the blood of those that had wronged her. *Sequel to Blood Red* Excerpt: She'd been festering in her hatred and despair for ten days, and the call for blood had never been stronger. The men she'd killed on the Ark had humiliated...

Blood Red | Bellamy Blake (1)

Not all love is gentle. Sometimes it's gritty and dirty and possessive. Sometimes it's not supposed to be careful or soft at all. Sometimes it feels like teeth. Excerpt: Even when she felt the urge to drop her eyes, she didn't. She needed him to know that she wasn't judging him, that she couldn't judge him because sh...