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Fourth Debt is LIVE!
Fifth Book in the New York Times Bestselling Series.
“We’d won. We’d cut through the lies and treachery and promised an alliance that would free us both. But even as we won, we lost. We didn’t see what was coming. We didn’t know we had to plan a resurrection.”
Nila Weaver fell in love. She gifted her entire soul to a man she believed was worthy. And in the process, she destroyed herself. Three debts paid, the fourth only days away. The Debt Inheritance has almost claimed another victim.
Jethro Hawk fell in love. He let down his walls to a woman he believed was his cure. For a moment, he was free. But then he paid the ultimate price.
There is no more love. Only war. Hope is dead. Now, there is only death all around them.
**Only suitable for Dark Romance lovers.
Full length book. Six in series.
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FUNNY HOW LIFE plays practical jokes.
The past few days—that had to be a
fucking joke, right?
No logical answer would make sense
of what I’d seen, heard, and lived the past seventy-two hours.
My sister.
My best friend and twin.
This
was what she’d been living with? This was how she’d been treated?
This was what she wanted to return to?
Motherfucking why? Why would she ever want to return to this insanity?
We’d been raised in a broken home,
chained to an empire that absorbed us right from birth. But we were kept safe,
warm, and loved. We grew up together. We shared everything.
But now…I had no fucking clue who my
sister was.
But then she came to me.
A woman I never knew existed.
The most stunning creature I’d ever
seen.
Only she didn’t come to me on feet
or wings of an angel. She rolled into my life and demanded my help.
And for better or for worse…
I helped her.
“LET ME GO!”
Daniel cackled like a mad hyena, his
fingers stabbing into my bicep. Without breaking his stride, he stole me
further away from the parlour and into the bowels of the house.
I didn’t want to go. I didn’t want
to go anywhere with him.
“Take me back!”
He can’t be dead!
Just because he lay unmoving and
bloody didn’t mean he was gone.
That’s exactly what it means.
I shook my head, dislodging those
awful thoughts. He’s alive. He had to
be.
I couldn’t tolerate any other
answer. I refused to live in a world where evil triumphed over good. That
wasn’t right—life couldn’t be that cruel.
It’s always been that way.
My mind filled with images of my
mother. My father’s desolation. My broken childhood. Evil had puppeteered us
from day one. Why should now be any different?
He’s not dead!
I swallowed a sob.
Please don’t be dead…
I fought harder. “Let me see him.
You can’t do this!”
Daniel cackled louder. “Keep
begging, Weaver. Won’t do you any good.”
He’s not dead!
I locked my knees, fighting him
every step. “Stop!” Looking back the way we’d come, the door to the parlour
seemed so far away—a bright beacon at the end of a festering corridor. “They
were your brothers, you insane psychopath. Don’t you feel anything?!”
Please let me go to him. He has to be alive…
Please let my twin stay alive…
Let all of this be a nightmare!
I couldn’t cope with Jethro
murdered; I’d go clinically insane if they killed V, too.
“I feel relief. I no longer have to
put up with their simpering bullshit.” He flashed his teeth. “Cut did us all a
favour.”
Cut will die.
He was evil incarnate. He deserved
to die in excruciatingly painful ways.
I refuse to believe they’re dead.
“I said stop!” I wriggled harder, only succeeding in Daniel’s fingers
tearing into my flesh. Goosebumps covered my skin while ice steadily froze my
veins. Every second was endless torture. I couldn’t live without Jethro.
It can’t end like this!
“You won’t win, Weaver.” Daniel
tugged harder. “Accept what’s fucking happened and obey me.”
Excerpt #2
Cut shook his head, looking at his
mother. “They never fucking learn.”
Bonnie laughed. “Neither did you,
dear. Not for a long time.”
He wrapped an arm around her brittle
shoulders. “I can’t imagine ever being so terrible.”
My fingernails dug into my palm as I
witnessed a seemingly normal bond. How could evil have so many layers? How
could it be so obvious one moment, then hidden by family ties and hierarchy the
next?
Bonnie tapped her cane against Cut’s
foot. “You’re not forgetting what you did, are you? Because I have news for
you—you were worse. A lot worse.” Moving forward, she dislodged his hold. “But
I straightened out the mess you made. I put things right. I have every faith
you will, too.”
Cut nodded. “Damn right, I will.”
His eyes strained but apart from a few cracks in his smooth veneer, I would
never have guessed he’d pulled the trigger on two of his children.
He’s dead.
He’s dead.
All because of me.
Inching closer to Jasmine, I
whispered so only she would hear. “He tried to shoot you, but Jethro saved you.
Do you have no shame?”
Her eyes zeroed in on mine. Thoughts
and emotions flickered over her face but she didn’t reply.
Her betrayal hurt. Jethro and Kes
had loved her. They’d died for her.
Who could claim to love them in return yet continue to be in the same house as
the man who’d shot them?
My stomach twisted. “You make me
sick.”
Her hands tightened around the rims
of her wheels. Shutters slammed over her eyes, but still no response.
Tears stung but I had nothing else
to say. Only one promise that she might as well hear, so she’d know who truly
loved her brother. “I’ll kill you for this. Just like I’ll kill them.”
Series
Reading Order
Debt Inheritance (Indebted #1) FREE
First Debt (Indebted #2)
Second Debt (Indebted #3)
Fourth Debt (Indebted #5)
Pepper Winters wears many roles. Some of them include writer, reader, sometimes wife. She loves dark, taboo stories that twist with your head. The more tortured the hero, the better, and she constantly thinks up ways to break and fix her characters. Oh, and sex... her books have sex.
She loves to travel and has an amazing, fabulous hubby who puts up with her love affair with her book boyfriends.
Her Dark Erotica books include:
Tears of Tess (Monsters in the Dark #1)
Quintessentially Q (Monsters in the Dark #2)
Her Grey Romance books include:
Destroyed
STALK Pepper
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