They sold me to a monster to end a war. They never imagined I'd fall in love with him.
I was raised to be useful. Quiet. Obedient. So when my father needed a peace offering to stop the bloodshed between two Irish crime families, he wrapped me in white lace and handed me across the aisle to the most feared man in Boston.
Cormac Brennan. Underboss. Killer. The man who buried half my family.
Everyone warned me he was made of ice. That he'd never love again after the woman he lost. That I should keep my head down, stay out of his world, and pray I survived the marriage.
But Cormac never once lied to me. He sleeps with the truth and a loaded gun, and when he looks at me like I'm the only warm thing in a world made of stone, I forget I was ever afraid. Slowly, in the dark of a house that was meant to be my cage, the monster becomes the only man who's ever let me choose.
Then the bullets start. A bomb under his car. My cousin's blade. A federal noose tightening around the man I never meant to love — and a traitor in my own blood holding the rope.
They think a possessive husband is my prison. They have no idea he'd burn the whole city down to keep me. And I've stopped being the frightened girl they sold. If they want to take what's mine, they'll learn exactly what a Doyle woman will do to keep it.
In Cormac's world, mercy is weakness and love is a target painted on your back.
We're about to find out if it's worth dying for.
Vowed to the Irish Underboss is a steamy, standalone dark mafia romance with a guaranteed HEA, no cliffhanger, and all the obsession you came for.
Perfect for readers who love:
Arranged-marriage to a morally grey mafia king
A possessive, touch-her-and-you-die hero who falls first and falls hard
Forced proximity, slow-burn tension, and a heroine who saves herself
Found family, a fierce HEA, and an epilogue that wrecks you (the good way)
One-click now and step into the marriage that started a war.
