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Blurb
My father was most certainly NOT an innocent man.
As the leader of the Gypsy Brothers Motorcycle Club, he was guilty of many
things. But he died for a crime that he didn’t commit, framed by an enemy
within who then stole his club and everything he had ever worked to protect.
Including my innocence.
When Dornan Ross framed my father, he set into
motion a series of events that could never be undone. My father was murdered by
Dornan Ross and his sons when I was fifteen years old.
Before my father died, Dornan Ross and his sons
stole my innocence, branded my skin and in doing so, ensured that their lives
would be prematurely cut short. That they would suffer.
I’ve just turned twenty-one, and I’m out for
blood. I'm out for revenge.
But I didn't expect to fall for Jase, the youngest
brother in the club.
I didn't expect that he would turn my world upside
down, yank my heart out of my chest and ride away into the sunset with it.
Now, I'm faced with an impossible choice - Jase,
or avenging my fathers death?
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Excerpt #1
Confucius said, “Before embarking upon a journey
of revenge, dig two graves.”
I planned to dig seven.
Sometimes I don’t think about it for hours at a
time. Sometimes, a whole day will pass, and it’ll be there, under the surface,
burning my insides with the brutality of its truth. My truth.
And I’ll get home from my dead-end job in this
dead-end fucking town in the asshole of Nebraska ,
and I’ll have almost made it through a whole day of not thinking about it,
about my father and Dornan Ross and his sons.
But then I’ll do something without thinking, like
undress to go to bed, or slide under the covers of my bed. And I’ll see the
marks they branded on my right hip – seven horizontal lines, each stacked on
top of each other, made by casting the blunt edge of a butcher’s knife into
fire and then pressing it into my flesh. A line for Dornan Ross and a line for
each of his six older sons. Notches on a bedpost. Scarred for a lifetime so
that I can never forget. Some are thicker than others, some short and others
long, but each one a devastating reminder of everything they took from me that
night.
Even if I stay in my stale clothes to avoid seeing
my scars, I still can’t escape them. I never sleep well. I toss and turn,
fitful and drenched in sweat, awakening from nightmares where they find me and
turn the knife to the sharp side. Where they don’t just brand me – they cut me
until I am dead, so I won’t talk to the police. I know things, see. I
know things that the police don’t, about purchased alibis and body disposal
spots, about too many girls who went missing and too many men who kept too many
secrets.
I used to wish every day and every night to forget
about my fathers murderer and what he did to us. Not anymore. Now I want to
remember every tiny detail so that I can exact my revenge.
Tomorrow is different. Tomorrow is my twenty-first
birthday, the day I gain access to my secret inheritance. The several hundred
thousand that my father managed to hide before Dornan framed him for the murder
of a policeman and his family, a crime that Dornan and his eldest son committed
as retribution for a drug bust that almost wiped the club out. It might be
dirty money – my father wasn’t above money laundering and drug manufacturing –
but it was his money. Dornan managed to seize control of the rest when he
enacted his devastating betrayal.
Tomorrow is truly my birthday, for I will become
another person. Today my name is Juliette Portland, but tomorrow I will wake up
as someone else entirely.
Someone who will bring Dornan Ross and the Gypsy
Brothers Motorcycle Club to their knees.
Excerpts for ALTERNATE: A Gypsy Brothers Novella
DORNAN
I see the panic in her eyes, and it makes my cock
throb.
Yes. It’s my turn now, you silly little girl.
I’m going to twist her diabolical fucking soul
until she’s completely at my mercy, knees on the ground and mouth on my cock,
sucking and begging for forgiveness all at the same time. There’s going to be
so much more blood in our future, and it’s going to be beautiful.
“I know you think this is going to be bad,” I say,
pleasure and rage sizzling in my veins, “but however bad you think this is
going to be, it’s going to be So.Much.Worse.”
JASE
There’s something to be said about a person who’s
been put in hell and doesn’t lose themselves.
But what if you find yourself there instead?
“Say it,” Chad said, sliding one finger
inside Rails so that she flinched. Even with the drugs, the rough way he was
poking and prodding at her must have hurt. “Say you’re no better than us. Say
you’re one of us and I’ll let her go.” I looked to Rails, but she wasn’t even
there. Whatever drug was in her bloodstream, it looked effective.
“I’m no better than you.” I ground out.
“And?” Chad prompted, snaking his tongue
out to lick Raelene’s earlobe.
I shuddered.
“And I’m one of you.”
“One of what?”
“A fucking Gypsy Brother!” I screamed.
Normal men don’t want to hurt the women they love.
Normal men don’t have a darkness inside them.
But I’m not normal. I never was. I might’ve been
patched in by force, but it doesn’t change the fact that I’ve got GYPSY
BROTHERS forever etched into my skin, and their blood running through my veins.
I might look like a good person on the surface,
but it doesn’t change the fact that I’m Dornan Ross’s son.
ELLIOT
Why’d we have to meet the way we did, in a goddamn
nightmare? She was so beautiful and passionate in the moments her demons
weren’t dragging her beneath the murky waters and drowning her. Selfishly, I
wished she would try harder to be that girl who laughed and said funny things,
dazzling me with her smile, instead of the girl who held my gun in her lap and
willed herself not to eat it.
“It’s okay, Elliot,” Juliette said, trailing her
hand over my cheek. “I’d leave me too, if I could.” I swallowed back all the
words I’d never be able to say to her.
About
the Author
Lili writes dark romance, suspense and paranormal
stories. Her serial novel, Seven Sons, was released in early 2014, with the
following books in the series to be released in quick succession. Lili quit
corporate life to focus on writing and so far is loving every minute of it. Her
other loves in life include her gorgeous husband and beautiful daughter, good
coffee, Tarantino movies and spending hours on Pinterest.
She loves to read almost as much as she loves to
write.
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