The Switching Roles: The Game of Doms, #4

By Catherine Tramell

Celeste

His kiss is heaven; his touch is fire

His heart is ice; his love inexistent

But can his dominance be my happiness?

 

Michele

Her stubbornness is joy.

Her fragility is excitement.

Her love? I don't want it.

But her submission? I want it forever

 

She's taking control! But is she winning?

 

The Game of Doms is a fated enemy to lovers Mafia series filled with dark, explicit, and sensual scenes that can ignite your lust but make you desire a happy-ending romance.

 

The Switching Role is the fourth book of the series that tells the story of a destined meeting between Celeste Hawkins-Thatcher, a spoiled heiress, and a dominant Mafia prince, Michele Colombo.  

 

Their game has ended with Michele's surrender, but it only opens a new one. Something that is better. And could be more exciting. One that they both will love. But can it also help them fall in love? Before secrets that can ruin them emerge? Find out in this new exciting series from the writer of Her Broken Masters series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Catherine Tramell
• Release date: Jan 26, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215355084

Catherine Tramell

Catherine loves reading and writing romance LGBT stories with unexpected twists and unusual twists. She loves seeing her fantasies take shape on the page and sharing her most private thoughts with the world. Her stories are always hot and steamy.Read one of her short stories and she'll become one of your favorite authors!Receive a notification when she publishes a new book by subscribing to her email list:https://www.subscribepage.com/[e-mail] me on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/CathRomanceAuthor

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The Switching Roles

The Game of Doms Book 4

By

Catherine Tramell

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Description

Celeste

His kiss is heaven; his touch is fire

His heart is ice; his love inexistent

But can his dominance be my happiness?

Michele

Her stubbornness is joy.

Her fragility is excitement.

Her love? I don’t want it.

But her submission? I want it forever

She’s taking control! But is she winning?

The Game of Doms is a fated enemy to lovers Mafia series filled with dark, explicit, and sensual scenes that can ignite your lust but make you desire a happy-ending romance.

The Switching Role is the fourth book of the series that tells the story of a destined meeting between Celeste Hawkins-Thatcher, a spoiled heiress, and a dominant Mafia prince, Michele Colombo.  

Their game has ended with Michele’s surrender, but it only opens a new one. Something that is better. And could be more exciting. One that they both will love. But can it also help them fall in love? Before secrets that can ruin them emerge? Find out in this new exciting series from the writer of Her Broken Masters series.

DISCLAIMER: This book is intended for mature audiences of 18 years and above. It contains explicit sexual, BDSM, and some violent scenes intended to satisfy the darker fantasy Catherine’s readers have.

CONTENTS

Chapter One

Celeste

Michele

Chapter Two

Michele

Celeste

Chapter Three

Michele

Celeste

Chapter Four

Michele

Celeste

Chapter Five

Michele

Celeste

Chapter Six

Celeste

Thank You

About the Author

Chapter One

Celeste

T

he light blue ceiling greets me again as I open my eyes. How long has it been? A week? The doctor said I only needed a few days more and I could go home after a month of being in the hospital. Janice told me that I was in intensive care for almost a week because of the gunshot wounds. I underwent a coma for two weeks after that.

Did he come to see me?

I asked that question, but Janice and the nurses said he hadn't. He. That heartless Michele Colombo. Asshole.

Some gang went on a shooting spree the night I got shot. Michele and I were at the wrong place. Something good often happens when one of us is at the wrong place. But not that night. I distinctly remember the eerie wind that engulfed me when we kissed in front of a café. It felt perfect. As if the universe told me I should be there only to have that passionate kiss from Michele.

I don't know if it was a dream or the effect of being close to the gates of death, but I had the sudden desperation to be with Michele. I was determined to fight for my life and be with him for a long time. All I could think of was to stay in his arms and hope that he'll keep holding me until I could open my eyes again. 

But he was gone when I woke up. Can I blame him? I have been asleep for almost a month. I’m nothing to him. Why would he wait?

Could Janice be right? That man always pulls me into deep shit. My life turns into a mess every time something good happens between us. Something sexually good.

The first time we met, we had a blast. The best fuck of my life, I should say. A few days later, my life turned around. From being a bratty princess, I lost everything I had. The life I enjoyed became hell. Michele made it happen, but he also gave me hope – a weird one. I grabbed that hope and allowed myself to drown in it.

It's not love or romance, but a journey I'm starting to like. Just when a magical moment happened where we kissed with passion – for no reason at all but because it was just how we felt – things went spiraling again. I got shot and almost lost my life. Worse, all I can think about is being thankful that it wasn't him.

Janice calls me stupid for being thankful that Michele was safe. She thinks that I'm in love with him. Am I? I don't think so. It's just that both of us could have ended up hurt. Luckily he wasn't. It's something to be thankful for and has nothing to do with love.

Am I even ready for love?

Great. You’re awake. I brought you breakfast, Janice tells me as soon as she walks into my hospital room.

Like I always do, I look behind her shoulder, hoping that someone else will be walking behind her. Janice rolls her eyes upon noticing my action. I force a smile and rise to sit on the bed.

I’m unlucky with men, but I’m lucky to have you, I tell Janice.

My best friend is the only strength I have right now. Everyone else has walked away from me, but not Janice. She's something I'm very grateful to have. If only the men in my life could love me as unconditionally as her. But no. They all leave when I become of no use.

Chris,