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Sunday, July 4, 2021

Blog Tour & Review for Merciless Vows by Faith Summers

When I was sixteen a gypsy fortune teller told me my future held darkness and death.
She was right.

Merciless Vows, the first in the all-new Blood and Thorns Duet from Faith Summers is available now!

When I was sixteen a gypsy fortune teller told me my future held darkness and death.
She was right.
But what she didn’t tell me was the devil himself would rise from hell in the form of Lucca Dyshekov and take everything from me with a gun held to my head.

He’s the Bratva assassin they all call Merciless.
On our wedding day he taught me real monsters aren’t the ones who hide in the dark.
They’re the ones who stare you in the face and steal your soul.

On a quest for revenge, he takes me and unearths secrets from the past that will cause a war.
When death lies on the horizon the enemy of my enemy becomes my friend.
In this instance, he’s my husband.
The real question is when he finishes uncovering the truth, will he keep me or kill me.

 REVIEW
*I received a free copy of this book which I voluntarily chose to write an honest review for.
 
Wow what a gripping start to this dark duet. We meet Lucca who is ruthless as well as merciless making him fabulous at his job in Bratva. He claims Aria as his own no matter what she thinks about the matter. St in the dark world of the mafia the story unfolds from there with lots of twists and turns that will keep you turning the page. This all leads to one massive cliff hanger. I cannot wait for the second book. I really liked it so I give it 4/5 stars.

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Excerpt

We stare at each other for what feels like forever, and my nerves spike with every second that passes. 

The way he looks at me makes me uncomfortable. It’s with an air of fascination that makes me wonder if it was he I lost my virginity to. 

Annoyingly, the thought sends a shiver of arousal through me, and the weight pulls on my core. 

There’s an attraction between us I don’t want to accept, especially after last night. And this morning.

Yet, as I stare at him, I can’t help but wonder how we would have met if my father didn’t know I knew him.

How close were we?

I have so many questions, ones I feel he won’t answer, 

 “Go on, Printsessa,” he urges with a cocky smile that should be as illegal as he is. “Ask me. I don’t want my bride’s head to explode with all those questions she has swirling around in there.” 

Him calling me his bride makes me cringe. 

“Why do you want to marry me? What sort of business benefit is there in marrying me?” 

“Business benefit?” He inclines his head, and his hair drifts over his shoulder. The fading sunlight captures the lighter hints of brown in the dark mass of wild hair.

“You don’t love me, so don’t play with me. Tell me the truth. You’re marrying a woman who has no memories beyond the last two and a half years. I think I deserve some explanation.” 

He looks like he’s considering it. When he sets his shoulders back, my hopes rise. 

“You fit in with my plans,” he answers. 

“What plans?”

“Those don’t concern you.” 

“How don’t they concern me? You have access to my whole life. This is wrong. You know it is.” 

“Right and wrong are shades of gray that people manipulate to take whatever form they want. This is mine.” 

I shake my head. “I don’t want to marry you.”

“You don’t have a choice, and if I were you, I wouldn’t create problems. Your father wasn’t joking when he told you to do as you’re told. You need to. If you don’t create problems, you won’t have a problem with me.” 

He touches my cheek, and my body instantly betrays me. 

The memory of his face comes into my mind, along with a kiss—the one from last night and another from before. That was the one I dreamt about. 

“Where do I know you from?” 

“I told you, you shouldn’t try and remember me.” 

“Why? You’re the only thing I remember,” I confess, and as the words leave my lips, I regret it. I don’t think I should have told him that. 

“Is that so? How unfortunate for you.” He backs away. 

“You said you wouldn’t hurt me.” 

“I guess I must have lied.”

About Faith
Faith Summers is the Dark Contemporary Romance pen name of USA Today Bestselling Author, Khardine Gray.
Warning !! Expect wild romance stories of the scorching hot variety with the kind of alpha male bad boys best reserved for your fantasies.

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