Since I was a little girl my playground was my mother’s library. She was working part-time I remember, apart from her day job, in this library and I was always there making her company. Most of the books were dusty and old but there was something fascinating about it. Mom was so beautiful with his flower dresses between all these bookshelves. She was always so sweet and kind to everybody. Always with the right answer knowing the right book for each person that was stepping inside. I remember she was letting me playing working as a librarian also, stuffing pills of books on a trembling wood desk, to each movement a sneeze as tiny particles of dust were tickling my nostrils. There was no other place I would have desire but being there with her. She loved romance books, she was a romantic, daydreaming constantly, lost in her thoughts, and by the numbers of tv series and movies she consumes, I am very sure still is. I wonder if she lived her love story with my dad. They seem so very attached one to another and very happy. Life is not a fairy tale butI’m convinced they had their part of the romantic story.
But what is love? Can love hurt and make you happy at the same time. Kan burn your mind and skin and still have hungry for it? I think so, love is not only roses and sweets.
I was eager to find a different kind of love, the one that messes with your mind, obsessed one, the wrong one but right in its own way. After reading the synopsis that you can find bellow, and a few reviews decided to buy it. The one and lonely WHISPERS IN THE DARK book by LETEISHA NEWTON.
I was captured…
That’s just the beginning of my tale. I’ve survived Purgatory, abuse, and near death. In that abandoned farmhouse I nearly lost everything, but Jacob saved me. We were trapped in this hell together, giving each other the strength to hold on. I fell into darkness with my captor’s son.
Until I left him behind.
She was perfect, my Alana. Brilliant and full of pain. She understood my darkness and fueled the fire. When she left, I waited patiently to find her, and in her honor, I killed men who took away from innocents.
Then I found her…
She’s deadly now, a killer too, and perfectly mine. It was beautiful to behold, but she belongs in a cage. My cage. She’ll love me again, or I’ll expose her dirty secrets for the world to see while going down in flames with her.
In darkness, it’s most definitely till death do us part.
Warning: This book is full of triggers. It’s wicked dark, with created evil falling in love. People die. They are hurt horribly. The bad guys get away, and there is no apology for it.
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I am sure you you’ll find more interesting material to read. CONSIDER HOWEVER IS NOT FOR EVERYONE. If you are like my mom I think you consider to stick with the classic romance novels. LOL
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It’s all for now. XOXO
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