Release Blitz: Blackbird by Molly McAdams
Title: Blackbird
Author: Molly
McAdams
Series: A Redemption Novel
Genre: Romantic
Suspense
Releasing February 28th, 2017
“McAdams hits Blackbird out of the
park with a spellbinding tale of unexpected love and unfathomable
redemption. Her ability to draw you in begs you to turn the page to
see what happens next while wanting to take your time and savor the
words of the story.” – New York Timesbestselling author K.
Bromberg
From New York Times bestselling author
Molly McAdams comes a powerhouse romantic suspense that will have you
questioning your morals and second guessing your view on love.
I live in a world few know exist. I’ve
trained for this. I know what to say, what to do, and how to act.
I’ve perfected the lethal calm required for this life.
Now it’s time to buy my first girl.
But all it takes is one look at the brave girl who starts singing
mid-auction for that calm to slip.
Briar Chapman is going to be the death
of me, and I don’t care. I’ll take every day with her until that
death comes, and I’ll welcome it when it does.
On the outside, Lucas Holt is what
nightmares are made of. A man cloaked in darkness, with sin-filled
eyes and an enticing grin. A devil so devastatingly beautiful and
cruel that his very presence instills fear.
But beneath his terrifying, ever-calm
exterior is an affectionate man haunted by a past that refuses to
stay buried. And Lucas looks at me as though he’s finally found the
only person who can make it all go away.
We’re a battle of the brightest day
and the darkest night—and I want to lie in the wake of our war.
My head shook absentmindedly as I tried
to comprehend all that he had told me.
Knowing the man Lucas was behind the
darkness, I couldn’t grasp why he had ever fought to get into this
life at all.
“I’d been wondering what had
happened in your life to make you into the devil I saw so often at
the beginning,” I began, my voice soft . . . almost hesitant. “But
now I wonder how you were able to remain you, instead of letting the
devil completely consume you.”
“Don’t ever make the mistake of
thinking that that part of me isn’t there.”
“I couldn’t,” I said honestly and
huffed a small laugh. “He’s always there . . . I see you fighting
him all the time. Now, more than I have in a long time.”
He held my stare, and his dark eyes
burned with something I couldn’t define. “You’re afraid of me.”
I wished in that moment for my room so
I could have something to hide behind, at least for a minute, because
I knew I couldn’t hide any of the emotions coursing through me, and
I couldn’t lie to him. “Yes,” I whispered and hated that he
seemed to not only expect my answer but accept it. Reaching out, I
traced around the outer edge of his eye, thankful I wasn’t shaking.
“I’m afraid of the eyes I’m looking into right now. I’ve been
afraid of them for a long time. I’m afraid of what I know about you
now, but I wonder if I haven’t always known. If you haven’t
hinted at it before . . .”
“Briar—”
“But the things you see in your mind
that force me to see these eyes? They’ve been there this whole
time. They were there when I fell in love with you, and I knew when I
fell that they would always be there.” I watched as he fought with
whatever haunted him and lowered myself back onto the bed and curled
against his side. “The darkest part of your soul can terrify me,
but it won’t cause me to leave.”
He gripped my hand in his, and mumbled,
“Sometimes I wish it would.” Before I could react or respond, he
continued. “If you think I’m dangerous, maybe you understand what
my life is like, and maybe you can grasp the danger in throwing out
the rules for you. Eventually someone other than William will see
what you mean to me. And with who we are and what we do, we all have
so many enemies who’ve been waiting for a chance to get back at
us—to hurt us.” He raised our joined hands to kiss my wrist and
let his lips linger on the skin there. “We don’t have weaknesses,
Briar, but you are mine. They’ve been waiting for you.”
Molly grew up in California but now
lives in the oh-so-amazing state of Texas with her husband, daughter,
and fur babies. When she’s not diving into the world of her
characters, some of her hobbies include hiking, snowboarding,
traveling, and long walks on the beach … which roughly translates
to being a homebody with her hubby and dishing out movie quotes. She
has a weakness for crude-humored movies and fried pickles, and loves
curling up in a fluffy comforter during a thunderstorm … or under
one in a bathtub if there are tornados. That way she can pretend they
aren’t really happening.
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