Synopsis:
That
Which Destroys Me
***This
is a story of perseverance, trying to overcome the transgressions
others inflict upon you, it’s a story of love gone wrong and
obsession gone mad. This book contains raw and graphic sex, obscene
language, violence, torture, rape, assault, none of which is limited
to persons over the age of consent. This book is intended for MATURE
AUDIENCE MEMBERS ONLY, and NOT intended for the weak at heart, nor
persons with triggers related to child assault, rape or abuse.***
A
beautiful, enchanting story of love, happiness—*Record needle
scratches across vinyl*
I'm
just fucking with you. Love, happiness, and fairy tales… Yeah, they
don't live here anymore.
The only things residing amongst these
thin and baren walls are Dominance, submission, and twisted fucking
obsession.
Stella gets knocked down over and over throughout her
life… Though she is bloodied and battered she stands back up every
single time, smirks and nods before asking, "That all you
got?".
Wesley
has shoved his way through the rich life with both middle fingers up.
He's also shoved his way through half of the socialite population,
but all that vanilla has left him a starved man.
He knows he
can't keep his Dom fed with kinky little masochistic vanilla's
anymore.
On his mission to find the perfect sub, Wesley stumbles
across a broken, shattered angel, only to find when she comes up
swinging, that this little angel knows how to fight.
He
wants to be the one who breaks her…
But
it's not a question of who breaks her, the question is who destroys
her.
“We
will fight, angel. We’ll fight hard. But it’ll be worth every
strike below the belt. Every hateful or spiteful word said, because
when we love, when we fuck, when our passion reaches an intensity so
goddamn powerful like it has every single time, it’ll extinguish
all the bad. I want all your hate, Stell…Just as much as I want all
your love. We are doing this. And there isn’t a damn thing you can
do to stop it, angel. Is that understood?”—Wesley Jacobs
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bio:
Who
is Kimber? Shit, sometimes even I don't know, lmao. However if I had
to type up an author bio (which, son of a bitch, I do) this is how it
would read. BTW, caught a lot of shit for this author bio. Really
don't give a fuck though, because I was asked to type up a bio. And
if I can only say one thing for certain about myself, it's this: I'm
real, I don't back down from what I believe, I say what I mean, and I
mean what I say. I don't bite my tongue and I never try to hide the
ugly parts of who I am... You either love me or hate me, but if you
love me... I'll always be loyal, no fucking matter what ;)
I
can be called a billon different things—daughter, wife, mother,
labor unit nurse. I sell pussy on the side. *Coughs* That would be
Persian kittens, thank you…you dirty-minded scoundrel. I'm a book
blogger, book pimp, and a book whore. My two indulgences are my
Jack’s in life…Jack Daniel’s and Blackjack. My biggest dream,
the day I'll acknowledge that I've succeeded in life and can I die a
happy woman, is the day I get to go two stark-naked hour-round sexual
bouts with Jason Statham. *Sighs*
I
was born and raised in Louisiana… and No, I do NOT live in a bayou,
I actually see the beaches on the gulf coast more than I see a bayou,
lol. I started writing poems and short stories very early in my life.
You know, for the Michaels and Leos and Nicks in my life. I've been a
book hoarder since I was eleven years old, but then a couple years
ago something wonderful happened! The 50 Shades of Grey craze brought
to life my inner smut whore and I commenced to read anything and
everything smut affiliated. When reading wasn't enough anymore and I
noticed that so many of the authors of my favorite indie authors and
their books weren't getting the exposure their work deserved, I
turned it into a mission, starting my own blog, buying their books
and reading them one by one. I then wrote my reviews for my blog and
didn't hold back in writing them (Hell yeah those motherfuckers a
profanity laden). I've never done a single thing in my life halfway.
I always go all in. After the success of my Blog, and the insistence
of one of my bestest friends, my sister from another mister, Trina
Taylor of Bad & Dirty Books, I was ready to finally take the
plunge and see if I could write a book that was worth a damn. I'm a
Southern girl to my core, a self-proclaimed smut whore, and I keep
hearing that I’m an author, but honestly… I don’t believe the
rumors, lol. I don’t feel like a kickass bitch spittin’ out
lyrics, or stories, like a motherfuckin’ rockstar.
Tattooed
across my ribs are the words I have always lived by: 'Aut viam
inveniam aut faciam tibi.' Latin for: If I cannot find a way, I will
make my own.
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