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S.L. Jennings

S.L. Jennings

·4.08·59,136 Ratings
“ In the end only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you. ” ― Anonymous
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  • The Dark Prince (Dark Light, #2)

    2013·
    ·4.32·7,378 Ratings
    Book Two of The Dark Light SeriesDorian Skotos is Dark. And although that brand of sheer, unrelenting evil is a direct threat to her life, Gabriella is tragically in love with him. Gabriella knew it was all too good to be true. The way his touch radiated
  • Fear of Falling (Fearless, #1)

    2013·
    ·4.12·13,588 Ratings
    I can’t remember the last time I felt completely safe. Security seemed more like a luxury to me, reserved for those who were fortunate enough to have picture perfect childhoods. For those who didn’t bear the ugly scars that keep me bound in constant,
  • Light Shadows (Dark Light, #3)

    2014·
    ·4.19·2,474 Ratings
    Twenty-one years ago, Gabriella's life was stolen from her before it even began. Orphaned at birth and encompassed in a fortress of lies to protect her identity, she never truly understood her purpose on this earth. But now that she has ascended, embracin
  • Bent Not Broken

    2014·
    ·4.14·180 Ratings
    In the midst of the storms of life and love, your soul may be weary and your heart may be tattered, but like a tree in the wake of destruction, you’ll find yourself bent not broken.Ten authors join together to bring you ten previously released full-leng
  • Nikolai (Dark Light, #2.5)

    2013·
    ·4.25·1,464 Ratings
    Two centuries ago, I clawed my way into a world of immorality, filth and destruction. A world seething with secrets and lies, both mortal and immortal.Complete and utter Darkness. I know we’re supposed to be inherently evil, but something inside me refu
  • Born Sinner (Se7en Sinners, #1)

    2016·
    ·4.06·3,765 Ratings
    Twenty-two years ago, I was cut from a cold, sodden womb, and cradled in the filth and poverty of Chicago’s concrete arms. Statistically, I wasn’t supposed to survive these streets past the age of eighteen. Fate had a different plan. I was bred for on
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