Happy June!!!
Lets start with upcoming dates!
May 26th Storm of the Scorned will be available for eBook not in Kindle Unlimited
June 4th Reign of Vengeance Non-Discrete will no longer be available in Kindle Unlimited
June 5th Ruthless Retribution Non-Discrete will no longer be available in Kindle Unlimited
June 9th Coin of Desire goes out to ARCs
June 16th Coin of Desire paperback and hardcoverare available
June 20th Reign of Vengeance Special Edition will no longer be available in Kindle Unlimited
June 23rd eBook of Coin of Desire available
June 30th Ruthless Retribution Special Edition no longer available on Kindle Unlimited
July 1st all my books available in other stores besides Amazon
We still have spaces left to be an ARC for Coin of Desire. You must be willing to commit to reading the other three books before you can read COD! I will be making another blog about COD.
Storm of the Scorned Sneak Peak:
“Vincenzo. That’s my manager from Blitz. Gabriella was attacked.” My blood is pumping. Who’s dumb enough to put their hands on Gabriella? I’m already imagining who I get to painfully kill for putting their hands on my Piccola Fenice.(Little Phoenix)
I waste no time rushing out the door without saying goodbye to anyone. I can’t waste one single minute trying to get to Gabriella. It only takes me twenty minutes to get to Blitz. My car is barely in park when I’m flinging my door open and running inside the club.
I see my Dea,(goddess) holding an ice pack to her face as I hear Rambo say, “I won’t ask you what happened but are you safe?”
Before she can say anything, I say, “You might not ask but I will. Move.” I ordered Rambo out of my way. No one will take care of her but me. He goes to protest but I grab him by the back of his shirt and physically move him off the bar stool next to her. I sit down and gently grab the ice pack from her hand and move it away to see the damage to her face. I move her face to the side so I can see how badly she’s injured.
“Who did this?”
“Don’t worry about this, I’m fine.”
“You clearly aren’t fine. Your face is bruised, and you have a busted lip. I want names. And I want them now!”
She shakes her head. “No. This is my business not yours.”
“Gabriella Nicole Moretti, you better tell me right now.”
Her eyes glare at me as if she could set me on fire. “I said it’s not your problem. I can handle it. This is nothing compared to what I’ve been through before.”
“Ex-fucking-cuse me. You’ve been through worse?”
She shrugs her shoulders. She fucking shrugs her shoulders like it isn’t a big deal that some fuckers put their hands on what’s mine. I’m going to paint this fucking town red.
“I. Want. Names,” I say between gritted teeth.
“I said I’m not telling you. Not even sure why you’re here or even care.”
“I’m here because I need to know who wants to die painfully and slowly for putting their hands on what’s mine.”
She rolls her eyes, “Just because you like to watch me shake my ass, doesn’t mean I’m yours.”
I sinisterly chuckle. “That’s where you’re wrong. You, my dear Gabriella, have been mine since the first time I laid my eyes on you over a year ago, Piccola Fenice.”
She stares at me. I see the want in her eyes but as quickly as it appears, it disappears. I want to know why her walls are up so high and how I can demolish them. “As much fun as this conversation has been, I need to get home.” She goes to stand up and stumbles as soon as she puts weight on her ankle. I quickly wrap my arm out around her waist and steady her.
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