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The Pact by Belle Harper


Bonus Rebels book by Belle Harper

When we were ten we made a pact. 

When we were twelve she moved away.

Now she’s sixteen and returned home.



We made the pact when we were ten.

It would be the end of our friendships, we said. 

We all agreed. Mila was off limits. 

I broke the pact when I was twelve… 

I wont break it again.



Mila was my best friend, my neighbor and first crush.

But she wasn't just mine. 

We made a pact to save our friendships. 

Only I broke that pact the day she left. 

I won't make that mistake again.



Mila was my sunshine, my fighter… my heart.

I broke the pact and she still left.

She destroyed me with that first and last kiss.

Now I fight the monsters alone.

I won’t let her in again.



Jace, Hunter and Roman.

The four of us were best of friends growing up.

The last time I saw them all, I kissed them goodbye.

I broke their pact before I left, thinking I would never return. 

All three believe they were my first kiss.

But I will never kiss and tell.

They have made one thing very clear.

The pact still stands.

Reclaim by Belle Harper
Redeem by Belle Harper

I'm being forced to marry a monster—a man who kills not only because he has to, but because he enjoys the hunt. No one can save me—not even my best friend, Emilio.

What’s a girl to do but run away? Only when I try, my bodyguard finds me and returns me home.

Even Arrow can’t help. He knows I didn’t choose this life but when he looks at me, all he sees is a poor little rich mafia princess, one that won’t do as she’s told.

Finally, I escape and head to Boston, ready to start a new life.

But there’s one thing about organized crime that everyone knows: it exists in every city, and Boston is no exception.

Madden and Keegan belong to the Irish mob, with no alliances or loyalty to my family. They’re sniffing around me, and if they find out I’m the most wanted mafia princess on the East Coast, every bit of my hard-won freedom will be gone.

These dangerous men are getting closer and closer to me, and I don’t know what I’m risking most—my body or my heart. All I know is I have to run as fast as I can to stay out of their reach. I’ll never be reclaimed.

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