🖤𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐖! 🖤 Claimed by the Villain: A Forced Marriage, Forbidden Obsession, and Feral Devotion Romance by D.A. Lemoyne Release Blitz & Giveaway
CLAIMED BY THE VILLAIN
The Sinner's Touch #3
by D.A. Lemoyne
Release Blitz
Release Date: October 22, 2025
Cover Design: Angela Haddon
Photographer: Ren Saliba
Genre: Dark Romance Standalone
Tropes: Best friend's sister, forced marriage, anti-hero, tortured hero, found family, possessive protector, obsession in secret, villain gets the girl, deal with the devil, red flag but make it romance, beast tamed by beauty, dark devotion
Synopsis
Lucifer Di Maggio. Lethal. Dangerous. Savage. Devastatingly Seductive.
A fierce passion between a contract killer and the woman he swore to protect.
Lucifer
I’m not the hero. I’m not the one you turn to in times of need. I am destruction—the one you should be running from.
But they say even monsters have something sacred in their lives. Mine is Jackie Alston—my best friend’s little sister.
For her, I would die. To keep her safe, I would turn the world upside down.
And now, to protect her, I’ll have to ruin any chance she has at happiness. I’ll make her my wife.
Jackie will be mine. And she’ll hate me for it when she finds out the truth.
Jackie
I’m not some fairy tale princess. I was born on the dark side of the world.
I grew up watching the people I loved kill and be killed.
I lost my entire family, and then I decided I’d seen enough blood. I walked away, turned my back on the past, and rebuilt myself.
But I never let go of my impossible love for my own personal monster.
I tried to move on, but I always knew he was in the shadows—watching me, protecting me.
And now, after all these years, he’s back… and he says he’ll make me his wife, even if for all the wrong reasons.
Lucifer will be mine.
But can anyone truly own Death?
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Excerpt
Jackie
I take small steps toward him, slow and cautious, like a child approaching a caged beast.
His eyes scan me as I move, and I know that if I were an enemy, I’d already be dead. But I’m not. I’m the girl who’s loved him for as long as I can remember. The foolish one, in love with the monster, while anyone else would’ve run the other way.
I glance at his strong arms wrapped in a leather jacket. It’s one of those expensive-looking ones. Everything about him screams money.
I don’t care what he wears; to me, those arms mean safety and protection. I want to feel them around me. I want his touch—even if it’s just for one night.
By the way he’s looking at me, I know he can tell exactly what I’m thinking. Lucifer finally gets it. I probably should feel embarrassed for being so exposed, but I’ve come too far to back down now.
I close the final bit of distance between us.
I wobble slightly. I’d be lying if I said I was one hundred percent sober.
His face stays still—only his eyes scan me, piercing.
I lift mine to meet his. “Kiss me.”
I breathe him in—leather and man—and it makes me dizzy. But I know it’s not just the alcohol.
“Go to bed, Jackie. You didn’t mean that. I shouldn’t have come here.”
The sting of rejection, the one time I finally dared to show myself, hits so hard I have to back away. Maybe it’s the damn whiskey making me extra sensitive, but if I don’t run, I’m going to cry right in front of him.
I’m nearly at the bedroom door when his voice stops me.
“You’re confused because I’ve looked after you for so many years,” he starts, using such a careful tone it makes me angry. I want him as he is—not treating me like I’m fragile. “I’m not a hero, Jackie. I’m the darkness. I kill people, and I don’t care. I don’t lose sleep over it. I don’t feel guilt. I have nothing to give you. And even if I did, I don’t see you—”
I turn to face him before he can finish.
Yes, I’m a fool. I’ve spent years in love with a teenage fantasy, but I’m not stupid. Lucifer didn’t pull me off that dance floor out of duty. He was jealous.
“You wanted me,” I accuse, throwing all caution to hell. “Today, when you dragged me away from those guys, you were jealous. Because for the first time, you finally saw that I’m not a little girl anymore. I’m going to tear you out of me, Lucifer. I made a promise to myself. I want to look back on today and remember how idioti—”
I misjudged how fast he could move. One second, we were still two meters apart. The next, he’s got me pinned against the wall, my body flush with the hardness of his.
“You have no idea what you’re asking me for.”
“Maybe not. But I need to know what you taste like. I’ve dreamed about this since I was fifteen. I—”
His hand comes up, open, resting at my neck, holding my head still. His eyes scan my face—looking for what, I don’t know. My whole body is trembling with anticipation.
I part my lips and wait. And then I melt as his mouth crashes into mine, hot and filthy. He bites, then sucks my bottom lip, and the hunger in me is so violent I sink my teeth into him too, grabbing at his shaved head, desperate to touch any part of him I can.
I whimper when his demanding tongue thrusts into my mouth and his free hand pins mine above my head. One of his powerful thighs wedges between mine, and I ride it without shame.
He growls, his grip at my throat tightening. I give myself up completely, desperate to finally satisfy this hunger I’ve carried for years.
Lucifer releases my hand and grabs a handful of my ass, squeezing hard enough to hurt—but it’s the kind of pain that turns me on, soaking the center of my panties.
He forces me to grind against his thigh, giving me the friction I crave. The pressure on my clit is overwhelming, and combined with his tongue in my mouth and his hand on my neck, I explode in a powerful orgasm.
Seconds later, everything goes black.
Lucifer
At first, when I see her unconscious, I think I did this to her. And I want to break something for being so rough. But then I realize—that would’ve been impossible. I know I didn’t use force on her neck.
She’s limp in my arms, and then—I hear it.
A soft snore.
Jackie passed out.
She came so hard, the alcohol took her down.
I carry her to the bed and tuck her in gently. I take off my shoes, pull my phone from my pocket, and lower myself into a small armchair that barely fits me.
Then I watch her.
And even when the sun starts to rise, I haven’t left.
Jackie thinks she loves me. But she’s wrong.
She’s wild. Distrustful. She sees me as her safe place, just like I see her as home. Maybe in another life, there could’ve been something between us, a relationship built on friendship and physical attraction. And that, we’d have in abundance.
I nearly fucked her against a wall. Martin’s little sister. The girl I used to see as just that—not anymore. We crossed a line. There’s no going back. If I get close again, like I did at the club last night—I’ll end up taking her.
And then she’ll be ruined. She’ll belong to me forever.
And even though she deserves better than a life by my side, in the end, she’ll hate me when she learns the truth.
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Other Titles Within this Series
THE SINNER'S DESIRE
The Sinner's Touch #1
PROTECTED BY THE SINNER
The Sinner's Touch #2
About the Author
D. A. Lemoyne is an international bestselling author.
A former lawyer, she has always lived surrounded by words — reading and writing were a natural part of her world.
For a long time, however, she kept the dream of putting to paper the stories that filled her mind locked away.
An avid reader and a fan of love stories, her books always feature fierce love, morally gray men, flawed characters, and a guaranteed happily ever after.
She lives in a small town in North Carolina with her husband and their dog.
When she’s not writing, she’s planning future books, drinking coffee, reading, or spending time with her family.
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