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What starts out as a story about a man scorned turns into one about a man on a mission to protect and save the woman he loves. It will have you on the edge of your seat wanting to know what happens next.
When Ethan's world is falling apart Finley comes into his life and helps put him back together. They fall for each other in the process. Then Finley leaves to do mission work and something happens to her. Ethan goes to find her and rescue her. I really enjoyed their story.
I give Fury 4 hearts!
About the Book
What starts out as a story about a man scorned turns into one about a man on a mission to protect and save the woman he loves. It will have you on the edge of your seat wanting to know what happens next.
When Ethan's world is falling apart Finley comes into his life and helps put him back together. They fall for each other in the process. Then Finley leaves to do mission work and something happens to her. Ethan goes to find her and rescue her. I really enjoyed their story.
I give Fury 4 hearts!
About the Book
Revenge is an euphoric thing. Trust me on this. Nothing compares to the release you get when you ruin someone’s life. When they’ve stolen important things. Things that didn’t belong to them. Things I revel in making them pay for. What? Have I offended you? I’m not here to appeal to your delicate senses. I have no intention of placating your wishes or living within your personal belief system nor do I care if you hate me. And you will hate me. Because I’m a brutal, savage, cold-blooded murderer and I’m here for my revenge. I’m Ethan Moonsong...And this is the story about how I went from the world’s most sacrificing man to the most feared and why I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.
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Excerpt
The truck door slammed closed behind me as I reached for my
hidden bottle, unscrewed the lid, and took a swig. It burned on its way down,
alleviating that sick feeling in my stomach, albeit temporarily.
Slowly,
ever so slowly, I walked toward the bakery. I kept as close to the storefronts
as possible. When I reached Ceres, I stopped and leaned against the brick
beside the window, knowing they couldn’t see me. Carefully, I peered into the
window and saw them. Their backs faced me as they ordered at the counter.
“My God,”
I breathed.
There she
was. It was the first time I’d seen either of them since the day in the forest
when she chose him over me. It felt so surreal to me. Her hair had grown out a
little and she’d gained weight, probably since the transplant went so well. I
looked at Spencer. I bet the bastard was her hero. I couldn't help but think I
could have just as easily been him. I could have been standing next to her in
line at Ceres, waiting for our sweet potato sticky buns, laughing and feeling
happy because I was with her.
I thought
about what Finley told me earlier that morning. I thought she was wrong.
Cricket would have been just as happy with me as she was with Spencer.
I studied them together. She bounced on her heels, talking
animatedly, her hair swishing around her shoulders. She used her hands a lot
when she spoke. I wondered what she was talking about. I wondered if she
thought about me at all, if she gave a shit that she broke my heart, shattered
it into a million pieces. She smiled at Spencer and they started laughing.
Apparently not.
God, I hated him. I mean really hated the guy. I looked back
at my truck and remembered that I kept my hunting knives in the glove
compartment in case my mom’s brother Akule, the only one willing to talk to me
on her side of the family, wanted to go hunting. He gave them to me for my
eleventh birthday. They were beautiful. Two Spartan short swords with leather handles,
and I knew what I was doing with them.
Akule is Echo River Indian, as was my mother. She left the
tribe when she converted to Catholicism right out of high school, and they
didn’t approve but Akule was young when she did and he was close to my mom, so
he didn’t care. He would sneak into town and they would watch movies together
at her apartment.
He taught me how to hunt with my hands in Echo River style
from a young age but when my mom died, he made it a weekly trip to the
mountains. We would spend entire weekends up there up until I turned nineteen
and Cricket got really sick.
I looked back at Cricket. She brought her hand up to
Spencer’s back. He followed suit and tucked his hand into her back pocket,
incensing me. Immediately, I walked to my truck and opened the passenger side
door. The knives sat in their sheaths in the glove box. I hadn’t touched them
in months, and my hands itched to hold them again.
I reached for them but paused a few inches from the handles.
My hands shook and my heart pounded.
“What are you doing?” I asked myself.
I shut the glove box and sat on the bench of my truck, my
booted foot resting on the concrete below. I ran my hands through my hair and
rested against the back of the seat, shocked I’d been even contemplating what
I’d been pondering.
“What were you going to do?” I asked myself. “Murder him?”
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About the Author
Fisher Amelie resides in the South with her kick ace husband slash soul mate. She earned her first ‘mama’ patch in 2009. She also lives with her Weim, Jonah, and her Beta, Whale. All these living creatures keep the belly of her life full, sometimes to the point of gluttony, but she doesn’t mind all that much because life isn’t worth living if it isn’t entertaining, right?
Fisher is the author of The Seven Deadly Series, The Sleepless Series, and The Leaving Series, and was a semi-finalist in Amazon’s Breakthrough Novel Award.
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