ARCÁNGEL (Upper Echelon Duet #2) by Dee Garcia Release Date: September 29th Genre: Mafia Romance/Romantic Suspense   Add to Goodreads: https://bit.ly/AALUES2   START THE DUET TODAY!! Birdy is FREE in KU! Amazon: https://amzn.to/2FnQaGY

                   

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She’s coming for me, she said. I should be scared, she said. Laughable. Seems la Jefa has forgotten Arcángel is never scared. Regardless of what she tells herself and that little boy she calls a man, Benita Adriana Villanueva belongs to me. At least, in the end she will. I’m not delusional. I know I’ll have to work for it, might even have to grovel at her altar. Doesn’t matter—I’ll set the whole goddamn world on fire if I have to. I’ve waited almost five years for her; I won’t relent until her heart is mine to mend. Three obstacles now stand in my way: Him, the Upper Echelon, and her plan for retribution. Forget herself, she wants justice for her brother, putting her freedom on the line and risking it all to see it to fruition. But there’s one very important detail she doesn’t care to understand no matter how many times I tell her. I’m innocent. My hands are as clean as they were all those years ago, and it’s about time she finally learns the truth. All of my truths. So buckle up, mami—it’s gonna be one hell of a bumpy ride. You might be coming for me, but Hurricane Ángel is coming for you, too. Your knight in shining armor doesn’t stand a chance.

                  
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Self-published dark romance author Dee Garcia was born and raised in Miami, Florida. A voracious fan of romance novels and long time lover of the written word, her mission is to craft unique, compelling, and deliciously dark stories that will give her readers a thrilling escape from the monotony of everyday reality. With fierce, headstrong heroines and sinful, possessive Alpha males weaved into her rousing tales, Dee hopes to leave her mark on the Indie world, one decadent plot twist at a time.
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BOOK BLURB 𝘑𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘝𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘺. As the heiress to the Rock Beach Resort, her glamorous world was perfectly tailored to further her parent’s empire.𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹𝘀, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻. After her grandfather’s death, one fateful night forces Jules to see her palace for what it really is—a pretty prison. Risking her family’s wrath, she’s decided to forge a new path—one that leads straight to the man she can’t stop thinking about… the same chivalrous carpenter who knows more about that night than he’ll admit; Mick Madison. A Texan transplant with a giant heart, Mick knows he should keep his distance. After all, dusty jeans and scuffed work-boots might as well scream ‘commoner’ rather than carpenter. Yet Mick can’t convince himself to stay away… 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘦. But when Jules’ prestigious family is linked to crimes happening in Carmel Cove, the road to her future splits, and she’ll have to decide between a life she was groomed to live and a life she was made to love. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. **Bespoken is the second book in the Carmel Cove series and can be read as a 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲.

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                                                   ABOUT THE AUTHOR

                                 

Dr. Rebecca Sharp, while using a pen name, is actually a doctor living in Pennsylvania with her husband - the love of her life. She enjoys working in her practice with her father as well as letting her creativity run free as an author. Growing up she's always loved a good love story and finally decided to give writing one of her own a go. After graduating with her doctoral degree, she now enjoys spending that thing called free time traveling with her husband, cooking, and knitting. AUTHOR LINKS Facebook | Reader Group | Instagram | Twitter | Mailing List | Goodreads | Amazon | BookBub

Hazel

I needed the job at Eres Ranch in order to save up money for my sister or brother. I needed money to buy prenatal vitamins for Mama. Money to make sure her fridge was full. Money to make sure that somehow the baby could come into the world with a little bit more than I had.

Then, with the rest of the money, I’d buy a one-way ticket and leave Eres and never look back. Somehow, I’d convince Mama to come with me, too, with the new baby. The last thing she needed to do was raise a child with Charlie around.

Mama was right—we did have a roof over our heads because of Charlie. But just because someone gave you four walls to stay in didn’t mean they weren’t a prison. I couldn’t wait for the day that I collected enough money to get myself my own four walls. Those four walls would be filled with love, not threats. With happiness, not fear.

And the name Charlie Riley would be a distant memory.

Big Paw rubbed the back of his neck. “We were looking for ranch hands, not some girl who’s probably too afraid to get her hands dirty.”

“I’m not afraid of that at all. I’ll get down and dirty with the rest.”

“You have to be able to lift over sixty pounds.”

“I’ll lift seventy.”

He cocked an eyebrow and leaned forward. “You have to be here before the sun rises, and if you don’t finish the task, you stay after dusk, and there ain’t no overtime. You get paid by the daily tasks being completed, not by the hours you spend here. If you get done early, you can leave early. If you get done late, you’re stuck here late. Also, I don’t

believe in three strikes. I believe in one. Mess up, and you’re gone. You understand, girl?”

If anyone else called me “girl,” I’d slam my fist straight into their nose to show them just how much of a girl I was, but hearing it come from Big Paw wasn’t an insult. He called it as he saw it in a straightforward way. He’d call any man younger than him “boy,” too, because he could. I was sure people who identified differently would be offended by the title Big Paw would give them, but he was too old to bother correcting himself.

Old dog, new tricks and all.

“I understand.” I nodded. “I’ll be the hardest worker out there, I promise.”

He grumbled some more and rubbed his beard. “Fine, but don’t come complaining to me when you ruin your favorite pair of shoes in the pigpens. You report to the stables tomorrow at noon sharp for training with my grandson, Ian. He’ll be in charge of getting you up and running.”

I sat up a bit straighter as my stomach tightened. “Wait, Ian is training me?” I frowned. “Are you sure Marcus or James or someone can’t take me on?”

“No. Those boys are already training a few other ranch hands.” He raised his brow once more. “You aren’t already making yourself difficult, are you?”

I shook my head. “No, sir—er—Big Paw. Sorry. That is fine. Noon tomorrow. I’ll be there.”

The idea of being trained by Ian Parker made me want to gag. He was known as the playboy rock star of Eres. Ian had graduated three years before me, and I’d been the lucky girl with my locker right beside his during my freshman year. Which meant I’d had a front-and-center viewing of him swapping spit with whatever small-town groupie was wrapped around his pinkie at the time.











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