Book Tour: His Only Salvation by Skye Turner
Meet Hope and Gabrial in Skye Turner’s
newest dark romance!
His Only Salvation is
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My name is Hope Layne.
I've known Gabrial DeLucca my entire
life.
He means so much to me, but he
shouldn’t. He can’t. I can't let him in.
He is darkness personified.
Everything I believe in and stand for
is everything he hates.
Nothing matters to him. He loves
nothing and no one... Except me.
I hate who he is and what he does, but
I can't hate him.
He is my curse.
He says I’m his salvation.
Am I strong enough to follow my heart
when my head screams at me to do the opposite?
What price am I willing to pay to save
Gabrial DeLucca from everyone, including himself?
***His Only Salvation is a dark romance
with a love triangle.
One woman is involved with two men and
some dark and delicate topics are covered.
Graphic language and explicit sex
scenes are involved in the book.
The sound of the gun going off
reverberates throughout the metal of the warehouse. It ricochets like
a rock bouncing down a tin roof, only it’s louder… So much
louder.
That didn’t just happen. This is a
nightmare. It’s not real. It can’t be real.
Only as my gaze strays across the room
and I take in the scene, the walls start to close in. I can’t
breathe. All I can focus on is him… lying on the ground. A dark red
puddle steadily increases in size and I hear a mournful wail. It
pierces my heart.
The voice calling my name, in absolute
terror, finally catches my attention and suddenly the sound stops and
I realize that the scream was coming from me.
“Hope… Hope… look at me… Stay
with me. Goddammit. Stay with me. You have to get out of here. You
can’t be here right now, Hope. They’re already on the way and you
can’t be here when the police show up.”
The screams don’t stop. I can’t.
The horror is too much. If anything, I scream even louder. I hear the
voice imploring me to look away from the scene on the dirty floor of
the warehouse, but I can’t. I can’t look away from him. He’s on
the ground. My vision starts to waver and I blink to try to make the
scene disappear.
It will be ok. This isn’t real. None
of this is real. It’s just a night terror. Like I had as a child.
If I take my time and breathe with my eyes closed, when I open them,
I’ll see everything is ok. I’ll be in my pink childish bedroom
and everything will be fine.
Something sounds like bubbles under
water. Opening my eyes, I look past the man in front of me,
desperately trying to get me to move, to leave, and see him lying on
the ground as the puddle continues to spread and darkens. That’s
black… it can’t be blood. Blood is red and that is almost black.
Blood isn’t that dark. It’s not real.
Only, he gurgles as blood trickles from
his mouth and he looks at me with a mixture and fear and acceptance.
Dear God, he’s choking on his own
blood. This is real.
He gurgles once more and his eyes widen
before he reaches out for me… I can’t move. I can’t breathe.
This is real. This is happening… Oh my God… this is really
happening… It’s not a nightmare.
The darkness consumes me and I feel
weightless as my bones liquefy… I try to speak but nothing comes
out as I succumb to the darkness.
No light… only darkness.
Skye Turner is an avid reader and an
editor turned International Bestselling Author of the Bayou Stix
Series.
She attended Southeastern Louisiana
University and Louisiana State University where she majored in Mass
Communications, centering her studies in Journalism. Unfortunately
life intervened and she made the choice to leave her studies.
She lives in small town Louisiana with
her husband, 2 children, and 6 fur babies.
When she's not chained to her laptop
pounding out sexy stories she can usually be found playing Supermom,
reading, gardening (playing in the dirt), listening to music and
dancing like a fool, or catching up on her family oriented blog.
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