Series: Seven Sins MC
Author: Jessica Gadziala
Genre: Paranormal MC Romance
Release Date: November 9, 2020
Destined to leave their home, their coven, their way of life.
To fulfill the age-old treaty with the demons.
A Sacrifice.
We spoke of their fates in hushed whispers around open fires like ghost stories, conjuring tales, each more horrifying than the last.
I never thought I would become her.
The Sacrifice.
Ripped from everything I had known, thrown into a dark and uncertain world, my life in the hands of its purest evil.
Nothing could have prepared me for the truth.
Or the growing warmth I felt toward one of my captors.
But the questions remained:
What did they want from me?
What would happen to me once they took it?
What price was I willing to pay?
And what would I be willing to sacrifice to hold onto a love I never saw coming?
*I received a free copy of this book which I voluntarily chose to write an honest review for.
What an interesting read. We meet our FMC as she is being prepared to be the sacrifice that her coven is required to give each generation as part of a deal with a group of demons. Since none ever return she has no clue what to expect. Once she arrives she is locked in the basement where she proceeds to get so upset her magic makes it rain constantly with no relief. When the demons figure out its her one of them goes put of his way to make her feel better just so it can stop. This is the start of the pull the two of them feel as things progress. Makes for an interesting romance as it all plays out while they try to fight their feelings. Great story building leaves things open for me books in the series while wrapping this couples story at the same time. Great for fans of paranormal romance. I really liked it so I give it 4/5 stars.
The Sacrifice was something spoken of in whispers, lips quivering behind closed doors.
It was the phrase thrown at children to secure good behavior.
Do your studies; You don’t want to become The Sacrifice, do you?
Watch your tongue; I don’t want you to be the next Sacrifice.
Unfortunately for my mother—and, as it turned out, myself—I had always been a headstrong child. I was a girl with far too many opinions, and far too few inhibitions. I was always running when told to walk, singing when I was told to be silent, proud when I was told to be humble.
See, The Sacrifice was both a verb and a noun.
An action.
And a person.
In this generation, that person was me.
Jessica Gadziala is a full-time writer, parrot enthusiast, and coffee drinker who has an unhealthy obsession with acquiring houseplants. She enjoys short rides to the book store, sad songs, and cold weather. She lives in New Jersey with her parrots, dogs, and a whole flock of chickens.
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