Title: BEDROOM HYMNS
Author: Morgan Reeves
Genre: Dark Romance
Release Day: October 11, 2017
They took me, broke me, remade me in their image. I am branded by their twisted ambitions; martyred by their greed. They ground me down until I was everything they wanted and more, and at the end I thanked them for it.
They forced me to love them, and then they cast me aside like yesterday’s trash. But they taught me to be the best. So that’s exactly what they’ll get.
Because in the end…
Revenge is sweeter than love.
And they’ll never see me coming.
How explicit 4 / 5
Amount of BDSM/Fetish 3 / 5
Story 4.5 / 5
OVERALL 4.5 / 5
Bedroom Hymns is an amazing suspenseful romance from author Morgan Reeves. I read a lot and I always love finding stories that are different from the norm. Bedroom Hymns is just that! It is full of twists and misdirection as well as blazing hot! The characters are so complex and have so much depth. I was absolutely glued to my Kindle and read late into the night!
This is another story that I believe is best read with no hints or spoilers. It does touch on some taboo subject matter, so just be aware. The sex scenes were off the charts and oh so panty melting! So, have an extra pair handy!
I just absolutely love the ending and I have to say… I didn’t expect it!
A definite add to your TBR list!
She was with him.
Whispering sweet shit in his ear like she loved him.
She loved me, damn it.
She was mine.
I’d proven that the night she killed for me. She hadn’t done it because she was afraid for her life. She’d done it because she fucking loved me. She hated me, too. But that just added spice every time she came back. I owned her, body and soul. And now my brother in all but blood was stealing her away?
My hands clenched, and I stood up from my desk, stalking the length of the room. I was out of control. The façade I so carefully cultivated was cracking all around me, and I pulsed with an anger I hadn’t felt for years. Not since I was a slave like her. Not since I’d been the one on my knees, begging for my life. I’d fought my way free of that. I’d killed my master and overtaken his business.
I’d sworn that I’d never be as powerless as I’d been in those years.
She’d brought me to this. She’d fucking demolished me. Gutted me. Took my simple pleasures and hard-earned business acumen and left them scattered behind her like trash. I couldn’t fucking think without her near.
Was this love? If it was, it was a goddamn train wreck. It was poison in my veins, and a shroud over my reason. I hated this feeling. This… weakness. I hated that I wanted her beside me, and only me. She was arsenic on my lips.
Now she was distancing herself from me. Turning away and into the arms of Dominic instead.
No. She was mine, and I wasn’t going to allow her to walk away. I owned her; all of her. And it was time she fucking remembered that.
Morgan Reeves is the author of the Never Ever After series. When she isn’t writing, Morgan chases around two energetic minions and tries to convince her loving husband that a miniature pig would make a great pet. She is also extremely fond of iced tea and hot coffee. You can find her books on all major retail sites, and she always loves to hear from readers so feel free to send her a message through Facebook at www.facebook.com/authormorganreeves. Morgan currently lives in Raleigh, NC.
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