The Executioner
By
Shauna Allen
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release
Date: May 11, 2017
Synopsis
~ Five brothers,
one family tragedy, untold heartache. ~
A stray bullet
ended my Army career, forcing me to follow in my father’s prison guard
footsteps.
My sister’s
disappearance ten years ago annihilated my family, forcing each of us to find a
way to cope.
But I’ve
survived. Adapted.
At least until
Genevieve Stone showed up, digging into the truth in the name of journalism and
finding her way deep under my skin. I’m determined to do whatever it takes to
find my sister, but when the case is blown wide open by the sexy reporter, I’m
left with the ultimate question . . . can I trust her?
I’m a soldier,
heart and soul.
I don’t do love.
War and death
and pain are my church.
My name is Asher
Creed.
I am the
Executioner.
***Reader note:
This is the first of a 6-part emotional family saga series. Each story is 100%
male first-person point-of-view, and while each full-length novel is guaranteed
to have a complete HEA romance, their family mystery remains unsolved until the
end of the series.
***Due to
profanity, mild violence and very strong sexual content, this book is not
intended for readers under the age of 18. Also, please note the title. The hero
is, in fact, an executioner on death row. While there is no intent to make any
social or political statements, please do not read if this will be offensive to
you.
Excerpt
“Are you part of
the execution team?”
I swallowed, the
thought of lying to her heavy in my throat. There was a reason we never
divulged who was on the team. The stigma and attacks on our humanity would come
from all angles, and in the end, it would change nothing. I am an executioner.
It’s a job. Someone has to step up and do it. I was simply one of the few who
were willing to swallow the emotional baggage that comes with putting another
human being to death. I’m willing because maybe, just maybe, I’ll finally be
able to bury the beast in me that snarls and snaps, thrashes and rages, thirsty
for vengeance against the unknown monster that took my sister away.
“You know
I can’t talk about that, Genevieve. I’m sorry.”
Her gold-green
eyes sparked. “I thought so.”
I frowned, not
answering.
“Okay. Let’s try
this . . . hypothetically speaking, if someone were a part of the execution
team at the prison, would they take part in every execution?”
“Theoretically,
barring some certain circumstances, yes. Most likely. The warden has assembled
a team he trusts and that rarely changes.”
She nodded and
forked up a bite of meat. “How do you think those people feel? About killing
another human being?” Her gaze was direct and unwavering.
I set my fork
down and thought carefully about my reply. “I think they don’t think about it
like that.”
“Does it make
you sad?”
A beat passed
heavily between us. Two. “No.”
She said
nothing, returning to her meal, and I followed suit. Eventually, the cloud that
filled the room seemed to dissipate as she digested my answers. “Tell me about
your brothers. I’m dying to know about them.”
“Why?”
She shrugged one
shoulder and sipped her wine. “I just am. Are they like you? Big and sexy and
moody?”
“I’m not moody.”
She laughed.
“Not denying the big and sexy, huh?”
I fought the
grin that wanted to bust loose and forked my salad. “We’re all big and sexy, I
won’t lie.”
“I’m sure. What
else?”
I thought of my
brothers and our time together yesterday. Even as distant and strained as we’d
become, I knew we all still loved each other fiercely. “Well, I’m the oldest.
Levi is next. He’s a businessman in Austin, divorced, no kids. Jamison is a SWAT
sniper in Dallas, goofy and single. Joshua works as a criminal profiler for the
FBI in Virginia. He’s brainy and quiet and single, as far as I know anyway. And
the baby is Silas. He’s an up and coming MMA fighter and he lives in Houston.”
“So none of you
have girlfriends or wives? Really?”
I shrugged. It
sounded weird when you put it that way. “Other than Levi, we’ve all managed to
avoid it.”
One brow lifted
in challenge. “Avoid it?”
“Yeah.” I
scooped up the last of my food.
“Are any of you
gay?”
I nearly choked.
“No.” I grabbed my water and sipped. “Why would you ask that?”
“Well, no women.
Maybe there are men.”
“No. Only
careers.” And grief, but I didn’t admit that out loud.
Her foot
suddenly found my leg under the table. “I’m glad to hear it.”
I ran a hand
under her jeans and up her calf. “Interested in my brothers?”
“No.”
“Glad to hear
it.” I caressed down her leg and massaged her instep.
Her eyes
fluttered closed as I continued rubbing her foot. Suddenly, I was overwhelmed
by the need to taste her again. “Are we done here?” My voice was gruff, even to
my own ears.
Her eyes slid
open and met mine. “I’m not sure.”
“I am.” Keeping
our gazes locked, I stood and rounded the table to stand beside her. “Get up.”
Her eyes flared,
but she did as she was told. I felt her heated focus on me as I shoved our
dinner dishes to the side of the table, making room in front of us. “Sit.” I
indicated the spot where her plate had just been.
She only
hesitated a moment, the air becoming thick between us. The blood was rushing
through my veins like fire and I desperately needed to quench it. My erection
strained behind my jeans and it was all I could do to control myself when she
looked at me like she was getting off on my dominance. I wasn’t a kinky man,
but I definitely liked to be in charge, in the bedroom and out. Call it the
Ranger mentality.
Meet the Author
Shauna grew up
an only child with two open and loving parents in Central Texas. She’s married
to her high school sweetheart and is the mother to three awesome kids,
including one in the United States Air Force. She is the award-winning author
of the Jack ‘Em Up series and the upcoming Family Creed series. Shauna also
writes emotional Contemporary YA novels as SC Montgomery and works as a
freelance editor. She loves all things sexy, sassy, and Gerard Butler.
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