Let’s hope, for all our sakes, 𝙄𝙣𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 #101 doesn’t do anything stupid. The mask is slipping, control I can’t lose wavering as we welcome our newest psycho to the roster. But with him in the picture, I’m struggling to keep it intact. Let it be known, denying myself and dominating this role is my default setting. He has no business luring me into something that will get everyone hurt. 𝘙𝘰𝘰𝘬… with his green eyes and country boy smile… Flipping me upside down, using my own hidden desires to tempt me. It’s the two of us against this wicked, secluded world.Īlthough we need him, the rookie is a problem. Together we rule Alabaster Isle like Bonnie and Clyde, only prettier and far more dangerous. Hands dirtier than my mind, I have no qualms with staying ruthless to keep these creatures in line. If these walls could talk, I’m telling you… they’d scream. Prisoners ourselves on an island of manipulation, we’ve spent years drowning in vices to dull reality. As twisted as the inmates we patrol, courtesy of the monster who created us.

We’re not 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 people… We’re guard dogs. Distorted is intended for mature audiences and open-minded readers ONLY! If you prefer the same old story, this book won’t be for you.Correctional officers get a bad rep. Each book in this series is technically a standalone, though they are interconnected, so it will be recommended to read in order, as references to this story will be made in future books. **Distorted is the first book in the Alabaster Penitentiary series. Reality warps in the dungeon, and I’m left wondering which prison is worse… the one holding my body, or my mind. We move around one another like a sun and a moon, revolving in an axis of confused lust and torment until the truth is distorted, and the thing I once feared becomes that which I crave my vile addiction, somehow so exquisite. He has a name, but it might as well be Officer. You see, the guards run the show, and I seem to have caught the attention of the most twisted one. Unfortunately for me and my fellow prisoners, those in charge are more dangerous than we are. I don’t belong here, surrounded by psychopaths and killers with no remorse… At least, I don’t think I do. They lock us up and throw away the key, because we deserve it. The freaks, the creeps, your favorite Netflix documentaries come to life. This is Alabaster Penitentiary… Where they send you when the world thinks you’re dead.

Nyla k distorted