Blog Tour: Blackbird by Molly McAdams
Title: Blackbird
Author: Molly McAdams
Series: A Redemption Novel
Genre: Romantic Suspense
“Molly takes her writing game to a
whole different level—one that most authors rarely see.” –
#1 New York Times bestselling author, Rachel Van Dyken
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.
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She closed the distance between us,
each step slow and calculated. Once she was close enough, I slid one
hand around her waist and the other around the back of her neck,
using her hair to tilt her head back so I could study those eyes that
captivated me.
“I hate that you have so much money
that you buy women. I hate that you bought me at all, but
mostly that you bought me because I started singing. I hate
the circumstances that brought me to you, but I love you and am
thankful I’m here with you all the same.”
My chest ached and filled with warmth.
I wanted to kiss her and thank her for trusting me with her past. I
wanted to erase every bad memory and replace them with ones of us
now, but she didn’t realize what she’d just said . . .
As much as I wanted what she was saying
to be true, it wasn’t, and it never would be. It couldn’t.
“You don’t,” I said thickly,
forcing the words out through the tightness in my throat.
Confusion covered her face and her
brows drew together. “I don’t what?”
“You don’t love me.”
I felt the shock that went through her
body, but she didn’t try to pull away from me. Instead, she gripped
my shirt in her hands like she was pleading with me in her touch
alone.
“Lucas . . .”
My eyes slid shut, and I released a
slow, weighted breath. “You don’t, Briar.”
“I know you think you don’t know
how to love someone, but you do, you have been. You know
what love is, and I have never been more aware of how loved I am by
someone than I am by you.”
I ground my jaw and finally looked at
her again. Instead of disagreeing with her, I said, “You can’t
love me, because you don’t know me.”
I hated the hurt in her eyes. I hated
that I was putting it there. I hated everything I was, hated that I
would never be enough for the girl I didn’t know how to let go
of. Couldn’t let go of.
“Yes, I do,” she choked out. “I’ve
seen it, I’ve felt it, I’ve experienced your darkness and your
monsters, and I’m still here. Haven’t I proven myself yet?
Haven’t I proven I am not going anywhere? That you can’t make me
run?” Her gripping hands flattened and moved up to curve around my
neck. “I knew to fall in love with you I had to fall in love with
the devil, too. I am not as naïve as you think I am.”
“But you have no idea exactly how
heartless your devil is,” I said darkly.
“Then let me see—”
“I won’t let you into that part of
my world,” I said on a growl. Just the thought of her being in a
situation to see me like that—to see that part of my world—chilled
me in a way that made me feel sick. “All of this will change
the minute you see it. Trust me when I say you’ll never be able to
look at me the same, and I won’t be able to live with myself if
that day ever comes.”
“You can’t know that,” she
argued, her words still sounding like a plea.
“Think of your worst memories with
me, Blackbird,” I ordered gently. “Think of what I told you about
the shootout with my brothers. Think about what William did to you.
Now try to grasp that all of that is nothing compared to
what I have done, and what I do, without feeling a thing.”
I waited for it to sink in, and after a
few moments, it did. And there was that look in her eyes I’d come
to dread and hate—fear and uncertainty. But I could still see her
love for me.
Unfailing and undeserving.
“Didn’t you hear me the first
time?” she finally asked as tears filled her eyes. “The darkest
part of your soul terrifies me, but, Lucas, I’m not going
anywhere.”
WOW! Mind blown! From the start up to the last, I was hooked! The story and the characters are so fantastic! On the start of the story, I want to cry for Briar.. and sometimes I want to kick Lucas. grrr.. Anyway, what I love about the story is the drama, the suspense and the romance! I was like WOW! You'll never know what hit you! Really loved it! And the ending....my gawd!!!! Loved it!
#mustread
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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