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Title: Beyond His Control
Series: His Duet #2

Author: Clarissa Wild

Genre: Dark Romantic Suspense

Release Date: March 30, 2020

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Her heart. Her duty.

My biggest mistake was seeking out Noah.
He wants to own me.
Ruin me.
He took me to his home, a community he rules called ‘The Family’.
Just so I could become his wife.
When I find out who he truly is … who I’m supposed to be…
I run.
But this man is no man you could ever run from.
This man will come to claim my heart… forever.

Beyond His Control is the sequel to the exciting Dark Romance & Psychological Suspense Under His Rule by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Clarissa Wild. This is the last installment in this duet.

WARNING: This book includes scenes that may be disturbing to some readers.

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My knees cave underneath me, and I sink to the ground, but Noah comes down along with me, holding me all the way through my pain.

“Punch me. Kick me. Hurt me,” he says. “It’s okay.”

“Why?” I say, punching him in the chest again. “Why are you letting me do this?”

“Because you need to, and I will accept that. Be angry … let it out. I can handle it.”

“Fuck!” I yell into his shirt, letting it all out.

He’s never said those words before, and it opens a wound inside me I didn’t know existed. Cuts into it deeply and forces me to rip out my own soul.

And he does it all … for me …

He takes my rage as though he deserves it …

Like a man would quell the pain inside his wife’s heart.

And when I’m done slapping, kicking, and screaming, I fall into his arms and hug him tight. “Thank you.”

He pets my hair, and whispers, “I’m here.”

And right now, that’s all I need.

Him.

It was always him.

But at the same time, all I want is for all of those other patriarchs, including my father, to disappear. Or die.

Not that I’ll ever get my wish.

But I can at least damn well try.

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Title: Under His Rule

Author: Clarissa Wild

Genre: Dark Romantic Suspense
Cover Design: Clarissa Wild's Booming Covers

Release Date: February 24, 2020

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His Family. His rules.

Some people have loving homes.

Mine only has laws.

And she will learn to obey …

When I found Natalie alone and afraid, I knew she was the one.

She came to me looking for answers to her past.

But every dark desire has a price.

Now she’s here in my domain, locked in the dark, waiting for me ...

And I am more than ready to make her submit.

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The moment our eyes met it felt as though the earth stood still.

I’ve wondered what this moment would be like. If she’d stop and stare. If she’d look at me with hatred or with fear. If she’d try to kill me.

Probably all of those things wrapped into one beautiful package.

Even in those white gowns the women are forced to wear, she still looks as pretty as I remember. Our connection was instant back in that joint where we held that speech to convert people.

She must know it was me … that I’m the one who took her.

No doubt she’s been questioning all sorts of things since she came here. But I have no answers that I can give her that will take away her rage. None.

This is her new reality now.

There is only take it, no leave it.

And I can imagine that’s a hard pill to swallow.

“It’s you …”

I knew she’d recognize me.

But her voice sounds shattered. Painful. As though she’s been to hell and back just to stand here and look me in the eyes.

I deserve every inch of her wrath.

“Yes,” I reply.

Every step I take toward her, she takes one back, until she’s pressed against the side of the hut, just out of sight from the guards and her fellow sisters.

Good.

I don’t enjoy being seen. At least not here, where the helpers live in peace. It’s not our place to meddle, and it’s highly unusual for a patriarch to come out of the Temple, let alone all by himself.

Normally, I’d be escorted if I ever left the building or the property.

But not right now. Not when I’m doing something completely against protocol.

I needed to see her … See if she made it out alive … and sane.

“I see you’ve adjusted,” I say, taking in her dainty figure dressed in all white. “It looks good on you.”

Her lips part. I wonder what she’ll say to me.

No words are uttered, except a gasp the moment I stand in front of her.

“I know you probably assumed we wouldn’t meet again this soon, but I needed to see you … for myself.” I grasp a strand of her hair that’s fallen out of the shawl and curl it around my finger, imagining fisting a whole bunch while I fuck her from behind.

Calm down, Noah.

Don’t want to get a hard-on in public, especially not with what’s at stake here. I need to take this slow, for both our sakes. She needs a little more training and a few more teachings before I can begin.

Patience is a virtue I struggle with daily, but Natalie has truly tested me.

I lean in and place my hand against the wood, whispering into her ear, “It’s been so hard to watch from the sidelines … to see you unravel right in front of me without me there to hold you.”

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Title: Cruel Boy

Author: Clarissa Wild

Genre: Dark Bully Romance

Release Date: September 30, 2019

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Rich boys sin best.

Gossip always goes around at Falcon Elite Prep.

Everyone knows Nate Wilson, the most popular football quarterback and every girl’s crush.

But there’s more behind those drop-dead gorgeous eyes and that killer smile …

He’s a notorious heartbreaker …

And he’s got his eyes set on me.

The twisted games he plays are cruel and dangerous.

He teases and tempts me … just to ruin me.

Because I know the one thing he doesn’t want anyone to know.

A big, dirty secret …

And there’s nothing bad boys won’t do to keep a secret buried.

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He’s so close now, all the ridges of his abs underneath his shirt are visible, and it’s almost making me want to reach out and touch them.

Stop this, Sam. Just fucking stop it.

“You make me laugh,” he mutters, placing both hands on the windowsill behind me, caging me inside his arms once again.

Goddammit.

“You piss me off,” I reply.

“Keep telling yourself that,” he quips.

One of his hands slides from the windowsill to my hand, and I freeze. His warm hand feels like lightning shooting all over my skin as it travels up my arm.

“You should know better than to taunt me,” he says, leaning in to whisper in my ear. “I like scared little girls … like you.”

His tongue dips out and grazes along the rim of my ear. A chill runs up my spine as he places his other hand on my knee. The oxygen is knocked right out of me when he slides it upward along my thigh.

“You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?” he whispers, adding a groan that sets my body on fire. “I like that.”

His hand creeps up my red and black checkered skirt, fingers curling underneath the fabric of my panties.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Why am I letting him do this? He’s the bad guy.

He groans again, tugging at the elastic to pull them down. “You’re a filthy … little … thief.”

RIP!

In one quick pull, he’s torn them straight off.

I gasp in shock as he holds my panties in his hand, wearing a victorious grin on his face.

“What the—?”

He brings them to his face and takes a whiff, a delicious moan grumbling in his throat.

“I’ll hold onto these,” he murmurs, stuffing them into his pocket.

And after a dirty look, he turns around and walks off.

“What?” I mutter, ignoring the throbbing sensation between my legs.

He glances at me over his shoulder. “Consider it a down payment … I’ll give them back if you give me those pictures within a day. And if you don’t, I’ll find more creative ways to tempt you.”

So that’s what this is all about. Extortion. I should’ve known, shouldn’t have been so gullible to assume he’d ever feel something for me. Playing with lust as though it’s a goddamn tool.

I spit at him, but it lands on the floor. “You’re a disgusting piece of shit, Nate Wilson.”

He doesn’t even look at me when he says, “Believe me, I know.”

Then he closes the door on me.

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Title: Cruel Boy

Author: Clarissa Wild

Genre: Dark Bully Romance
Cover Design: Clarissa Wild's Booming Covers

Release Date: September 30, 2019

Blurb

Rich boys sin best.

Gossip always goes around at Falcon Elite Prep.

Everyone knows Nate Wilson, the most popular football quarterback and every girl’s crush.

But there’s more behind those drop-dead gorgeous eyes and that killer smile …

He’s a notorious heartbreaker …

And he’s got his eyes set on me.

The twisted games he plays are cruel and dangerous.

He teases and tempts me … just to ruin me.

Because I know the one thing he doesn’t want anyone to know.

A big, dirty secret …

And there’s nothing bad boys won’t do to keep a secret buried.

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Nate stands near the edge of the bathroom, facing the window, head down between his shoulders, hands firmly planted on the windowsill, fingers sprawled but crooked, as if he’s trying to crack his nails against the stone. A picture I could paint in a heartbeat.

“I know you’re there,” he says, his voice gravelly, painful. As though he’s wounded and ready to lash out.

I should run and hide. Take my pride and stride while I still own it. He could strip me bare of everything I am and throw me to the masses to be ridiculed. He’s Falcon Elite’s star athlete; a guy with a promise of a bright future. A person with so much baggage you don’t dare touch them.

But I do.

My hand has already reached for him and grazed his shoulder.

He immediately turns around.

I take a few steps back.

“Are you stalking me now?” he growls, snorting. “Pathetic.”

He breathes, walks, and talks like a monster. A man obsessed with one thing and one thing only. Me.

“I’m not. You started it,” I reply, still stepping back until I’m backed into a corner of the toilets with no escape. He’s already blocked the door with his huge frame. The only way out is by passing him. Shit.

He leans in and traps me between him and the wall. “Why did you follow me?”

My heart beats in my throat and I swallow away the lump in my throat.

“I … wanted to know.”

“What? How a guy like me can stoop to that level? Why I even try? If I’ll give up?” He looks into my eyes like he’s trying to search for the truth but I don’t have it for him.

“Tell me,” he says.

“Why you said you thought my painting was beautiful.” It sputters out of my mouth before I realize it.

I don’t mean to be so forthcoming, but when he looks at me like that with those penetrating eyes it just happens. And something about the way he clenches his jaw and then bites his lip undoes me.

“Because it’s the truth,” he says with such a serious face that I find it hard not to believe him.

He snorts. “But you’ll obviously think that’s a lie.”

“No,” I respond.

His eyes narrow. He brings one hand to his face and rubs his jaw. “Liar.”

The silence is overpowering. Seconds feel like minutes as his breath slows, but I can feel every one of them prickling on my skin.

“Is this really all about the pictures?” I ask.

He cocks his head, and leans in even further until his breath is against the side of my cheek and my whole body is covered in goose bumps. “That’s for me to know and for you to find out.”

A gasp escapes my mouth when his lips briefly brush past my ear.

“Tell me … are you scared of me?” he whispers.

I want to answer, but my throat feels numb and my head dizzy.

When our eyes connect, the tension is like lightning electrifying me from the inside out. This can’t be happening, it can’t be that … I can’t want this.

A devious, sexy smirk appears on his face. “Thought so.”

Then he turns around and walks out, leaving me out of breath … and with my heart lost to a boy I shouldn’t ever crave.

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Title: A Debt Repaid
Series: The Debt Duet #2

Author: Clarissa Wild

Genre: Dark Romance

Release Date: June 25, 2019

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He stole my hand, but I won’t let him steal my heart.

On the worst day of my life I was given away by my own blood.

Sold to a handsome bad guy in exchange for my father’s debt.

Easton Van Buren claimed me and locked me up in his mansion.

That devilish man wanted more than just my body …

So I ran.

But when a rich man’s prized possession escapes…

He’ll do anything he can to get her back into his claws.

Anything he can to entice her heart to fall for him…

And submit.

Book Two of The Debt Duet.

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Hours pass before the door to my room opens again. I’m exhausted from the sheer number of orgasms I’ve had on this device that’s firmly clenched between my legs. I tried to move so many times, but the chain wouldn’t allow it. And the longer I stayed in position, the weaker I became.

My legs have turned into a puddle beneath me. I’m shaking from the intense sexual lust flowing through every fiber of my being and the sheer need consuming me whole.

Easton walks into my room, closing the door behind him, and I can barely lift my head to look at him. I’m tired … and so fucking aroused I can’t think straight. I want this to end. I want to explode into bliss.

Easton stands in the middle of the room, towering over me. He stares at my naked body, his eyes following every bead of sweat that rolls down my forehead. The moment seems to last an eternity.

My lips part, and my tongue moves without regret.

“Please,” I murmur.

The left side of his lips inches up as he lowers his head. Almost as if he’s waiting for me to continue.

So I do. “Fuck me.”

The words that slip from my mouth release the load off my shoulders. I’ve been carrying this guilt and shame for far too long. It’s done now. My resolve is gone.

I want this more than anything.

My body quakes with yearning. It wishes there was more than this device thrumming against my clit. My body already knew long ago what my mind refused to believe. My soul wants this man. It’s tethered to him by something more than a debt. My body sings to his tune, and he knows this well.

It’s showing on his face in his wicked smile and the triumphant glimmer in his eyes.

He’s won.

I lower my head in defeat as he approaches. There’s no point in fighting him. He’s already claimed my body, so why would I hold onto that last sliver of me? Besides, I don’t even want to anymore. There’s nothing I crave more than to have him deep inside me, to come one last time, and then fall into an eternal sleep.

Suddenly, the buzzing between my legs stops. Sensations no longer bombard my clit, but it continues to throb with pleasure. It’s a strange feeling … as though someone has ripped away the very thread that kept me together.

When Easton’s hand touches my shoulder, I brace for what’s to come. Will he shove me against the bed and fuck me on the floor from behind? Will he pull me up by my chain and fuck me on the bed in traditional style? Or will he shove me against the door and make me look at him while he takes my pussy?

His hand slides upward along my neck, and he cups my chin and lifts my head. He slithers down to grasp the chain.

Click.

The chain falls to the floor, and I’m no longer confined to the bed.

Just like that … I’m free.

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