and if there’s one thing i’m gonna eat up, is a woman bringing wreaking chaos on a very organized man UNAPOLOGETICALLY!!! the shear revenge she pulls…she’s the puppeteer and he’s the puppet!Īnd omfg it’s the way i was twirling my hair and kicking my feet in every fucking scene. she literally makes him feel regret for the first time for some shit he pulled. she isn’t the “i can change him” type or the super submissive type that would make me say “stand up girl” cole does that all on his own. Mara is so admirable, strong, and will put this psycho in his place when needed. Mara and Cole’s chemistry is palpable from the first moment. he tells himself it’s to just fuel his curiosity but really he’s just finally experiencing real emotions and doesn’t know wtf to about them that doesn’t involve murder. the psychopath that’s been stalking her and manipulating her every move.Ĭole is a rich and respected artist too that takes Mara under his wing. Mara is a broke and struggling artist who ends up in the wrong place at the wrong time and eventually finds herself in a studio/apartment thanks to Cole Blackwell. and she has him on an invisible fucking leash! that is this book and i ate it up like it was my last meal. he begins to “feel” emotions he’s never felt before. Imagine the show “YOU” but he falls in love and doesn’t kill the girl.
#THERE ARE NO SAINTS SOPHIE LARK BOOK 2 SERIAL#
Reader be warned: this is a dark and steamy serial killer romance that will take you on a journey through the twisted mind of an artist on the brink of madness. "There Are No Saints” is the first book in the Sinners Duet. Come on this darkly sensual and utterly brain-bending ride with me! - Sophie Redeeming a character who starts so evil was a challenge that inspired me to entirely new heights and entirely new depths.
A serial killer is, of course, the ultimate anti-hero - the baddest of the bad boys. I have always been fascinated by true crime, as well as by villains and anti-heroes. But she has no idea she’s dancing with the devil…
I don’t know if I should protect her at all costs… or destroy her before she ruins me. She makes me feel things I never thought I could feel. I’m fixated on her for a different reason… Shaw wants to use her as a pawn in his twisted game. Until the night we both laid eyes on Mara Eldritch. In truth, we’re predators battling for hunting ground. I wonât risk blowing it all early.The city of San Francisco thinks we’re rival artists. If I want to ride it out, all the way there, I wonât do anything to light the fuse. Iâm on a rocket right now, flying to a certain destination. Sheâs already proven herself an extremely capable student. âIâm sure sheâd be happy to suck your cock as an appetizer to mine. ÂHere she is, already on her knees,â Cole says, in that low, silky voice of his. he canât believe his luck in this moment. Simon takes a step closer, trying to conceal the emotions flushing into his face. Iâm sure sheâd be happy to include you.â âMara was just about to express her thanks for everything Iâve done for her. ÂNo need for embarrassment,â Cole says. The idea was abhorrent to me.īut in this case. I want to tell him Iâve never done this before, never even considered doing it. He grins at me now, kneeling before my teacher in precisely the position he would have expected to find me if he ever came to visit our studio. Heâs a buyer for the Jolie and Vossâa sardonic, bearded man of about forty-eight, smelling faintly of cigars. Cole introduced me to him earlier in the evening. ÂAs much as Iâd like to keep observing in secret, that awful conscience of mine just wonât let me keep quiet.â I shove him up against a desk and I drop to my knees before him, opening the buckle of his belt.Īt that moment, someone across the room clears their throat. I drag him into the empty offices next to the gallery. His taste, his scent, those full, strong lips, and the teeth beneath. When I viewed him as the angel of death.Įvery moment of our kiss is seared in my brain. Itâs been there from the moment I laid eyes on him, even in my most extreme and awful circumstance. the deeper, darker emotion that always lurks beneath the surface. I feel grateful to him, genuinely grateful.īelow that.
I think of the studio space itself, which I only have because of him.Īnd I look at his face. In that moment I think of all the criticism Cole gave me. It illuminates everything around me, giving every single person their own private interior glow. In the elation at the end of the night, I turn to Cole.
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