About RUIN & RULE
Growing
up in the same motorcycle club, Arthur Killian and Cleo Price were as
close as siblings until the night he set her home on fire. Her testimony
sent him to prison, but he used his talent with
numbers to secure an early release. When Arthur and Cleo's paths cross
again, he knows he's found the perfect opportunity for revenge.
The sole survivor of the fire that killed her parents, Cleo grew up with painful scars covering the entire right side of her body. Now, though, she wakes up with tattoos covering the left half, and no memory of how she got them. In fact, she remembers nothing from her previous life. The only thing she knows is that her captor is familiar, and he makes her feel things she never thought possible. But he has secrets about her past, and Cleo discovers that the truth may be hidden in the markings covering her body.
The sole survivor of the fire that killed her parents, Cleo grew up with painful scars covering the entire right side of her body. Now, though, she wakes up with tattoos covering the left half, and no memory of how she got them. In fact, she remembers nothing from her previous life. The only thing she knows is that her captor is familiar, and he makes her feel things she never thought possible. But he has secrets about her past, and Cleo discovers that the truth may be hidden in the markings covering her body.
Excerpt
I’m
alive.
I
can see.
The
joy at having my eyes freed came and went as blazing as a comet.
Then
my life ended as our gazes connected.
Green
to green.
I
have green eyes.
Down
and down I spiraled, deeper and deeper into his clutches.
The
fear I’d been missing slammed into my heart.
I
quivered. I quaked.
Something
howled deep inside with age-old knowledge.
Every
part of me arched toward him, then shied away in terror.
Him.
A
nightmare come to life.
A
nightmare I wanted to live.
If
life was a tapestry, already threaded and steadfast, then he was the
scissors that cut me free. He tore me out, stole me away, changed the
whole prophecy of who I was meant to be.
Jaw-
length dark hair, tangled and sweaty, framed a square jaw, straight
nose, and full lips. His five o’clock
stubble held remnants of war, streaked with dirt and blood. But it
was his eyes that shot a quivering arrow into my heart, spreading his
emerald anger.
He
froze, his body curving toward mine. Blistering hope flickered across
his features. His mouth fell open and love so achingly deep glowed in
his gaze. “What—” A leg gave out, making him kneel beside me.
His hands shook as he cupped my face, his fingers digging painfully
into my cheekbones. “It’s not—”
My
heart raced. Yes.
“You
know me,” I breathed.
The
moment my voice webbed around us, storm clouds rolled over the
sunshine in his face, blackening the hope and replacing it with pure
hatred.
He
changed from watching me like I was his angel to glowering as if I
were a despicable devil.
I
shivered at the change—at the iciness and hardness. He breathed
hard, his chest rising and falling. His lips parted, a rumbling
command falling from his mouth to my ears. “Stand up. You’re mine
now.”
When
I didn’t move, his hand landed on my side. His touch was blocked by
clothing but I felt it everywhere. He stroked my soul, tickled my
heart, and caressed every cell with fingers that despised me.
I
couldn’t suck in a proper breath.
With
a vicious push, he rolled me over, and with a sharp blade sliced my
bindings. With effortless power, so thrilling and terrifying, he
hauled me to my feet.
I
didn’t sway. I didn’t cry. Only pulled the disgusting gag from my
mouth and stared in silence.
I
stared up, up, up into his bright green eyes, understanding something
I
shouldn’t understand.
This
was him.
My
nightmare.
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About Pepper Winters
Pepper Winters is a New York Times and USA Todayinternational
bestseller. She
loves dark romance, star-crossed lovers, as well as the forbidden and
taboo. She strives to write a story that makes readers crave what they
shouldn't, and delivers complex plots and unforgettable characters that
keep readers talking long after the last page
is turned.
On a personal note she loves to travel, has an addiction to creme brulee, and is married to an incredible Canadian who puts up with her endless work hours and accompanies her on signings. She's also a firm believer that the impossible can become possible.
On a personal note she loves to travel, has an addiction to creme brulee, and is married to an incredible Canadian who puts up with her endless work hours and accompanies her on signings. She's also a firm believer that the impossible can become possible.


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