Shelagh Milano creates magical worlds, dangerous realities, and sizzling hot scenes as part of paranormal and dark romances. She writes mainly about love and conflicts, plays with mystical creatures, villains, and heroes, without a waving cloak. In doing so, she manages to turn difficult pasts into optimistic visions of the future.
She has always been criticised for her excessive daydreaming. She thought it was a funny quirk until she started putting her thoughts down on paper, and it turned out to be a passion.
As an aspiring notary, she lives and studies in the most beautiful country on earth, where she luckily stayed after finding the love of her life. When she isn’t writing, she can be found in the library, doing legal research, or simply because she lost herself in another book on the way to the one she was supposed to check out.
Game With The Mafia King
MafiaNerthus goes by many names.
Hiding from an unpleasant past, she keeps her true identity a secret while working as an escort.
As she covers an appointment with a mysterious new client for a sick colleague, she thinks it will be a one-night thing as he is known to never book an escort twice.
Until he books her again.
When her other clients start mysteriously canceling their appointments, she suddenly finds herself in a tricky, but quite alluring situation.
She tries everything to ignore his irresistible temptations or else risk getting her fingers burnt.
But she risks it anyway.
Will Nerthus realize her mistake too late? And will she be able to resist her forbidden desire for her mysterious new client?
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"Grabbing my chin, he leans in to capture my lips into a kiss. My free hand clasps his shirt, while his hand slides beneath our coats to my waist to pull me closer.
He invades my mouth with his tongue, tasting every inch of it.
As he breaks the kiss, I’m still in a haze and look up at him with half-closed eyes. My body is about to throw a tantrum, as he speaks, making a shiver ripple through me.”
When They Touch Me
Werewolf“I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Gray Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna.”
One single sentence.
One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life.
And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once.
As I was still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they came.
Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky.
My Mates.
But wait…
If I am fated to triplets, how come I’m about to be mated to five gorgeous men?
