Deliverance for Amelia
Bonny Capps
Genre: Dark Erotica
Release Date: 5 June 2015
Synopsis
WARNING: THIS IS A DARK NOVEL. IT IS NOT INTENDED FOR THE FAINT OF HEART. THERE ARE SCENES WITH EXTREME HORROR AND BRUTAL TREATMENT AS WELL AS ABUSE. THIS BOOK IS INTENDED FOR THOSE 18 YEARS OR OLDER DUE TO ITS GRAPHIC NATURE. THERE ARE SCENES WHICH INCLUDE CONSENSUAL AND NON-CONSENSUAL SEX. IF YOU HAVE TRIGGERS, IT IS NOT RECOMMENDED THAT YOU READ THIS NOVEL. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
Amelia:
My entire life I've lived in my father's shadow. As the Mayor's daughter, I'm expected to maintain a pristine reputation. Everything must be perfect. My days of tutors and piano lessons may be behind me, but the need to be my father's perfect daughter still rings true.
However, I'm in college now - so why not have a little fun? It started out that way, anyway. When I decided to go to a party with my new friend Meg, I thought my college days were just beginning. My boring little life was finally getting the shakeup that it desperately needed. Little did I know, I would become the captive of the devil himself.
He says that I'm his. He calls himself my master.
Gabe:
Well, well - Mr. Mayor couldn't pay up. I can't say that I'm surprised. The greedy bastard is more concerned about pocketing all that money masked as charity rather than paying his debts.I'm not a debt that you want to forget. I did, after all, kill that poor journalist that was putting his nose where it didn't belong. Not saying that I minded - no, not one bit. It's a high. Watching them writhe in pain, their bodies seizing up as every last drop of hope is drained from their wide eyes. I live for it - the thrill of killing. Not to mention it keeps my wallet nice and plump. My clients know when they say they'll pay - they better pay. Otherwise, I take what I want from them. In most cases, the result is their own blood on my hands. Not this time though.
He says that I'm his. He calls himself my master.
Gabe:
Well, well - Mr. Mayor couldn't pay up. I can't say that I'm surprised. The greedy bastard is more concerned about pocketing all that money masked as charity rather than paying his debts.I'm not a debt that you want to forget. I did, after all, kill that poor journalist that was putting his nose where it didn't belong. Not saying that I minded - no, not one bit. It's a high. Watching them writhe in pain, their bodies seizing up as every last drop of hope is drained from their wide eyes. I live for it - the thrill of killing. Not to mention it keeps my wallet nice and plump. My clients know when they say they'll pay - they better pay. Otherwise, I take what I want from them. In most cases, the result is their own blood on my hands. Not this time though.
This time I wanted her, and I always get what I want.
This is a full-length standalone novel.
Excerpt
If he wants me to give him the okay to touch me... pleasure me... I can't. I can't, but dammit, my mind is screaming.
I feel the warmth spread through me as my body recognizes the impending orgasm.
What would I be if I told him yes? Weak? Disgusting? I hate this ping-pong match occurring with my conscience.
"You want this, Amelia. Don't deny it." He says casually as he stops all movement.
Tears begin to leak from my eyes once more, because I know that I'm going to give in eventually, because my damned body loves nothing more than to betray me.
So, I do. I can't continue to let him torment me in this way. He wants me to submit? I will, selfishly . I will pretend that he's my lover. Not my captor.
"Yes." I rasp.
"What was that?" He asks.
"Yes, Master." I whisper
I've been labelled many things: eccentric, a hippie, a lover, a fighter... But most importantly a mother first, a wife second and a writer third.
I was originally born and raised in Texas. I currently do not have a set home. For me, home is where you lie your head - the next location unknown. Seven months ago, my two boys and I decided to hop on the semi with the hubby and travel the United States. The experience has been liberating.
Buy Link
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My Rating
5 of 5 Stars
My Review
I made the mistake of starting this book at about 11:30 PM, telling myself just half an hour of reading to start the book and I'll go to bed. It was so intense that I couldn't stop and I read until 3 AM to finish it. Then up another half an hour sorting through my feelings that was stirred up. I haven't had a favorite book of 2015 picked out yet but this is without a doubt THAT book!!! In all of it's ugly crying, emotional upheaval glory that is this unforgettable book of a woman who found herself in unbelievable circumstances being all kinds of abused and tortured by her kidnapper.
Gabe is the devil and Amelia has never had the opportunity to fend for herself due to her sheltered upbringing. She gets herself in a vulnerable position leaving her open to an attack by the devil and the devil never disappoints. Will she get out alive?
The author didn't make all her characters lovable. They are dark, disturbing and severely fucked up! True to life characters and possibly true to life circumstances are what makes this story shine at the same time making it darker than anything I've ever read. Yes, the darkest! You have been warned. The author warns you too, multiple times so please heed the warnings before buying the book. If you don't think you can deal with super graphic material then don't purchase it.
If you dare, you will read one hell of a well written book!
I received a complimentary copy of this title for review purposes.
Author Bio
I was originally born and raised in Texas. I currently do not have a set home. For me, home is where you lie your head - the next location unknown. Seven months ago, my two boys and I decided to hop on the semi with the hubby and travel the United States. The experience has been liberating.
Writing is my heart and soul. I started writing poetry when I was a kid. It was a great outlet for me. I went through a lot in my younger years, and when I decided to give writing a shot, it came naturally. In fact, when I was upset I would write letters to others because the words could never escape my tongue. I found that the thoughts swirling in my mind would spill onto paper, and honestly - writing saved my life.
I didn't think writing a novel was a possibility. I tried for years and could never get past the 2nd paragraph. So, in turn, I stopped writing all together - for years.
I fell into a hopeless call center job and my soul felt drained. One day, on my way to said job an idea spilled into the forefront of my mind. Her name was Mandy, and she was screaming for attention. I couldn't ignore her, so I parked my car and starting writing her story. Six months later, "The Boy in the Mirror" was born. Characters started clawing their way from the depths of my mind after that, and I thought - wow, this is it. This is where I belong. This is my calling.
I love adding a magical element to my stories. Where things may seem hopeless, there's so much more than what meets the eye. Magic comes in so many different forms, but most importantly, you can find magic in the goodness of humanity. My stories focus on different issues that we all may face in our lives. I love writing about characters who are crippled, but they find a way to overcome their dilemmas.
I write young adult, new adult, erotica, horror, dark... I write what comes to me. The stories that scream to be written - they find a way on paper. It is my honor to bring these characters to you and their stories.
I write young adult, new adult, erotica, horror, dark... I write what comes to me. The stories that scream to be written - they find a way on paper. It is my honor to bring these characters to you and their stories.
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