A Bloodlines Novella
Time is not on everyone’s side…
Mortal mess-up Lucy Markson makes one tiny miscalculation and her soul ends up belonging to an evil demon. Forced to serve the newly Fallen angels recruited by her master, she must take one of the Fallen through the seven deadly sins.
Fallen angel Sawyer Succendo didn’t jump from heaven. He was pushed. And now he’s lost everything, including his halo – which contains his earthbound soul.
In a race with an evil demon to claim his lost halo, Sawyer must trust a woman designed for sin – literally. Learning the true power of free will, Sawyer just might save them both, if he can keep his mind on the plan and his hands to himself.
But if he can’t find his halo and save the girl, then he’ll be grounded forever.
One thing was
certain. Fallen angels were hot. And not the ninety-eight-point-six kind of
warmth, either. Oh, no. These Fallen fit every corny pick up line she’d ever
heard. Because they were exactly what they claimed to be. Created by the hands
of God and in His own image.
How would she ever choose one to feed
and then… They were all beautifully gorgeous. She tilted her head to the side.
Except for him.
Dried blood
marred the side of his temple and stained his sharp cheekbones. A gash sliced
across his left eyebrow ending at the corner of his blackened eye. His swollen
lower lip also sported a crack with still-fresh blood threatening to trickle
down to the divot in his chin. Naked as the day he was born – or created – his
torso and thighs held an interesting pattern of scars that haphazardly healed.
He rubbed his
chest with one hand, his golden eyes widening in alarm, and in that moment,
Lucy knew she absolutely had to be the one to serve him. His entire demeanor
differed from the others. He hesitated to join the others at the banquet table,
almost like he didn’t want to partake in the feast, even though she knew he had
to be starving by now. Still, he reminded her of… her. A reluctant guest.
***
An unfamiliar weight settled over
Sawyer, and he recognized that for the first time in two thousand years he knew
sin. How had Azas done that to him? Slapped Original Sin over his shoulders
like a thousand pound straight jacket, trapping him to the mortal realm. Born
into the angelic dimension of the divine, he’d heard about sin, but he’d never
actually experienced it. Now, healed as one of the Fallen on earth, he knew
nakedness, and hunger pains gripped his stomach so completely that he didn’t
hesitate to join the others at the manifested banquet table.
Woodenly scraping a chair back from
the table, he collapsed against the cushioned fabric as it scratched the back
of his thighs and bare ass. While the Fallen indulged in the delicacies from
every region of the earth, a parade of nude women served and danced around them.
Sawyer’s body tightened in response to the naked flesh, and he groaned at his
own lack of control. He shut his eyes to the visual feast. He might be a Fallen
angel now, but that didn’t mean he had to indulge in whatever the demon
offered. Especially if he hoped to have words with his Maker and return to the
right side of the Pearly Gates.
3 out of 5 stars
A well written novella with an interesting premise. Unfortunately due to the length, Cleveland isn't able to fully explore and develop the story of Sawyer and Lucy. Instead their love becomes an insta-love romance and heavy on the dramatics. I think if Cleveland had lengthened it she would have done a fine job of building their relationship because she writes beautifully. There were moments were it got a little preachy but it's no surprise when reading a book about angels and God. It wasn't overly preachy but definitely noticeable. I wasn't drawn to any of the characters but they weren't annoy just a little hard to understand. "Pushed" reminded me a little of Romeo and Juliet with a sacrifice anything for love but if you want a brief romance novel with an interesting story line, Cleveland has you covered.
xxx Literary George
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