I knew Seth Marc was trouble the moment I laid eyes on him. His arresting presence rippled through me and I felt his chaos deep in my bones as our gazes met across the expanse of my father's gym.

The alluring fighter wasn't my type with his athletic torso, long, ropy arms, and powerful fists built to destroy men weaker than him, but every fiber in my being was fixated on him.

I craved him.

And although I knew he was the kind of guy who left a trail of shattered hearts in his wake, I wanted him.

I needed him.
I had to have him.

For the first time in my life, I decided to take a walk on the wild side, consequences be damned.

"The Consumed Series" is created by Skyla Madi, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.

The Consumed Series

"I need to be on birth control," I murmur and he nods, pulling his fingers out of me.


His spell broken by my statement, he pulls his fingers from me and cups more water in his hand. He washes me properly this time, using the water to clean everything away.


Knock. Knock. I startle, gripping Seth's forearm. We never closed the door...


"Come in," he calls, still maneuvering his hands between my legs with gentle precision.


Come in? My heart leaps into my throat. Although the glass is heavily fogged, hiding me from view, I thrust my body against Seth's. The door we never closed opens with a squeak.


"Seth, when you're ready," Darryl's voice rings throughout the bathroom, sounding anything but jovial.


"We'll be down in a minute," he calls back, smoothing his hands down my spine to my backside.


Darryl closes the door and I pull away, moving under the stream.


The Repercussions